Happy New Year! For me and my husband, it’s actually Russian Christmas Eve! So yes, that means I still have our Christmas tree up. Kinda neat: we have St. Nick’s, Christmas, then Russian Christmas. Our children are going to be so lucky when they get older.
Anyway, welcome back to another Six Sentence Sunday featuring the next book in the D’Amato Brothers series, To Love and Obey.
Here’s a blurb:
Nick D’Amato is one of the best and hardest professors at NYU, always encouraging his students to do their best. He’s also very popular with some of his female students, rarely turning down an offer for a blow job. But when his professional life gets blurred with his personal one by a new grad student, Nick must get to the root of the problem – and become her personal instructor.
Zerrin Campbell is time-poor. As a grad student at New York University’s famed English program, she doesn’t have time for a boyfriend or even a one-night stand, much to the chagrin of her girls. It’s not that she didn’t want to date; she didn’t know what guy would be able to handle what she wanted to explore – a submissive in training. However, a chance encounter with Nick one night opens the consensual exploration that benefits both of them.
To Love and Obey is the second story in the D’Amato Brothers series. It is a sensual/erotic book that deals with the complicated nature of a D/s relationship, BDSM, and overcoming obstacles to achieve personal happiness.
Nice, huh? Well, now that we got the nice stuff out-of-the-way, here’s the naughty:
Zerrin laid down on her back and Nick tied her wrists to the bed frame. He nestled Himself between her thighs and entered her. “Master…” she cried out.
“Shh, tesero…” Nick slowly glided in and out of her. He kneeled on the bed and gathered her legs, resting her feet on His shoulders. Her pussy deliciously wrapped around His cock and He was already addicted to her. “Take it…take it…” He then moved faster inside her. “Take it…”
“Fuck!” Zerrin gasped. Her muscles tightening around Nick’s cock with each thrust He made. Soon, small flutters began inside her pussy – making her throb and tremble. “Master…”
“You know what you need to do…” Nick continued to thrust inside her.
Zerrin swallowed again and licked her lips. “Master, can I please cum?”
No? No? Zerrin gasped. She was expecting a yes like last time. She was expecting her Master would gift her the orgasm, letting her have that wonderful release. Instead, she was in the middle of a torture session; it had to have been. “Master, please?”
Okay, so that quite wasn’t six sentences but you get the point. Stay tuned for next Sunday when I’ll post another snippet! xoxoxo