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#SundaySnippet: Scott & Mariana V

It just occurred to me I haven’t posted on here since September. My bad. 


 Blurb:

When you wish upon a star…

Mariana Harlow knows her situation isn’t a great one. She’s with a great man, but pregnant with her ex’s baby. She is also is working for her ex again. The two promised to be co-parents and professional, but why does that feel like one big ol’ lie?

Scott Reed really messed up with his relationship with Mariana and hopes to hell he can fix it before it’s too late. Until they’re able to see eye-to-eye, His submissive, Dove, will just have to do.

Sanora has plotted her revenge on supermodel Caprina Waters for a long time. But her desire turned into an obsession. Could her senator husband, Jay Edwards, help her before she wrecks havoc?

When you wish upon a star, dreams do come true. Even if you have to kill someone for them.

S&M is a BDSM interracial love journey that deals with romance, murder, revenge, and second chances. It is the fifth part to the S&M series and a prequel to The Ex-Factor.


Snippet:

The air crackled with sexual intensity and Mariana felt her body aflame. She wanted Scott on top of her, behind her. She wanted him to fill her up with His hot come, pound her pussy for hours, and make her beg.

She could smell how wet her pussy was for him, a mixture of sweet and hot desire. Her cunt was throbbing to be fucked and her nipples were hard and aching for His mouth. Her body was His playground and He delighted in the ownership.

His body healed her soul. His lips gave life to hers. He owned her and in turn, she happily served Him in every possible way. She had an insatiable need to be fed and He gave her everything she wanted.

With her back against the pole, Mariana ground against it. She slid down to the floor and crossed her legs in the air, slightly opening them ajar to beckon Scott to come closer. She twisted her legs then opened them wide.

She continued to dance when she saw Scott move to the kitchen. He took out a bottle of Ace of Spades champagne and corked it open. He slowly walked back to Mariana and smiled at her as she spun around the pole. He took a swig of the champagne and offered her some, which she took.

As Mariana slid down the pole again with her legs open, Scott poured the champagne all over her nude body. She held her position just above the ground as Scott kneeled before her. He lifted her pussy to his mouth and began to lick her. His tongue was slow and deliberate, enjoying the taste of champagne and her personal flavor.

Scott held Mariana’s ass as he continued to taste her love. A wax job made her pussy bare and smooth, and Scott relished in the delight of it. He tasted every part of her from the outer lips to the slick inner ones. How wet she became and the way she contracted with every lick he made.

He explored her pussy as Mariana held on for dear life. They both knew he wouldn’t let her fall, but they also knew it was a new position they’ve tried. During their play sessions, Scott always made sure Mariana was safe. Whenever she wanted to stop, she knew what to do and everything came to a standstill.

She didn’t want him to stop. Not now. Not ever.

Mariana’s body betrayed her. She came hard and fast against her Master’s tongue. He let down her easy on the floor and quickly shed his clothing. His cock was already hard and jutted out. He laid down on top of Mariana and quickly entered her.

Mariana gasped at Him. He felt so full and thick inside of her. No matter how many times they made love, fucked, or played, it still felt like a new experience every time. Scott didn’t let Mariana rest; he thrust hard inside her begging pussy.

He gathered one of her legs and held it up as He fucked her with no mercy. Mariana screamed as Scott grunted. No promises. No dirty talk. Just pure, hard sex.

Mariana’s body lifted off the ground as she came. Scott quickly pulled out and shot all over her body; streams of hot come glossing her mahogany skin. He collapsed beside her and kissed her forehead.

“I love you more than life,” He quietly spoke.

Mariana sensed the change in Scott’s tone and knew playtime was over. “I love you more than anything.”

“Sir?” Dove spoke.

Scott redirected his attention back to the present as the memory dissipated. He softly clapped as the pole dancers finished their performance. “Sorry about that.” He took a swig of champagne. “My mind was elsewhere for a moment.”

V

Scott and Mariana V will be out this month.

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#ThrowbackThursday: S&M III, Vol. I – #bdsm, #nook, #kindle, #ebook

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“Tonight we have a special lesson,” Sanora began, “we have a lesson in bravery.”

“Bravery?” Scott questioned.

“Bravery,” Sanora repeated as Jay brought a cigar and lit it for Her. She took a few plumes of smoke. “I want to see how brave you are.”

Scott still didn’t understand where Sanora was coming from. “I’m fine with discipline, Mistress.”

“It’s not the discipline aspect I’m concerned with,” She nodded to Dominic who opened double doors. A beautiful young woman walked through. “It’s the concentration that poses a problem.”

Scott looked at the woman before him. She was tall with olive skin and brown eyes. She had long, black hair flowing down her back and wore a black dress with a plunging neckline.

“Scott, this is Aileen,” Sanora introduced the pair to each other, “I think the two of you will get along quite nicely, I hope. Do you like who I picked out for you?”

Scott eyed the buxom woman in front of him. He already imagined what he would do to her. “Yes, Mistress.”

“Good. That’s great to hear. Aileen will be your odalisque for the remainder of your trip here. She’ll let you do whatever you want to her with her permission, of course.”

“Sounds good.” Scott smiled.

Sanora readjusted her position in the chair. “I want you to fuck her.”

It was at that moment Scott finally began to enjoy his time in Italy. “Yes, Mistress,” He smiled like a child who just received the video game he had been wanting for years. Scott led Aileen towards his bedroom.

“In front of me.” Sanora clarified.

Scott stopped cold. The smile disappeared from his face. Any excitement he had was soon replaced with a quiet anger and embarrassment. “What?”

“I want you to fuck her in front of me.” A curl formed on Sanora’s lips. “Is that a problem?”

“Actually, yes it is, Mistress.” Scott replied. He had enough voyeurism with Caprina.

“What’s wrong?” Sanora crossed her legs. “Soft caught your dick?”

Scott told Aileen wait before he walked over to Sanora. He was seething with embarrassment. “What are you doing, Mistress?”

“I’m curious to see your stroke game,” Sanora took a plume from Her cigar. “I want to see how you give a woman pleasure without her ordering you to do it first.”

Scott regretted taking Sanora up on her offer. It was bad enough Caprina humiliated him throughout their relationship, now he had Sanora picking up where she left off. “Fine,” he said through gritted teeth.

“Good,” Sanora motioned towards the couch behind Scott and Aileen, “you may begin.”

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S&M IV will be out very soon. S&M III, Vol. I is available now via e-book. The print version will be available this summer.

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It All Comes Full Circle…

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Prince Dimitri Papadakis felt pressure to be married since the moment he turned 21. Much to his parents’ dismay, he would rather court and play the field than to participate in an arranged marriage. That was, until he saw his queen on a magazine cover…

Akira Lakes had a secret admirer who spared no expense in sending her the most extravagant gifts from around the world. So when she finally meets her match, well, fireworks weren’t an apt description…

Caprina Waters wonders who is out to get her. She had been a model citizen and her only fail in recent memory was Scott Reed, who she still wants as her greatest accomplishment. But someone is trying to destroy her and she is not going down without a fight…

Scott Reed regrets hurting his live-in girlfriend and forcing her into the arms of another man. But if Scott has his way, she won’t be seeking comfort for very long. It is only a matter of time before Mariana is back in his arms and underneath him…

Sarah Roberts wants what she can’t have. With a baby on the way and an impending marriage to one of the country’s most eligible bachelors, Sarah wonders why she is so bored in her relationship and hopes Scott can quench her thirst…

Eric Whitmore is a great athlete and overall good guy. He has the model looks, the charismatic personality, and brains to match. It took careful planning for him to carefully create that image. There is no way Sarah could truly know the real him…

Mariana Harlow is finally free from Scott Reed. After he’d unceremoniously dumped her, she can date and sleep with whomever she wants. But what her brain says is a solid choice, her heart tells her it’s the wrong man…

Sanora. She only needs one name and that’s good enough. She has spent her entire life plotting revenge for her mother’s death and the taste is so sweet. But when things don’t exactly go her way, well, it’s time to get very creative.

Sex, lies, and videotape. It all comes full circle.

S&M is a BDSM love journey that deals with romance, murder, revenge, and second chances. It is the fourth part to the S&M series and a follow-up to I Need You.

Posted in BDSM, erotica, fiction, S&M (Scott & Mariana), The D'Amato Brothers series

#SexySunday Snippet: Untitled #bdsm Story

Seriously, I need a title for this. Off to look at the various song titles in my iTunes library…

Enough babbling, onto the *unedited* story:

 

“Good Morning, piccina.” His deep baritone greeted her before she saw Him. Dressed in an open-collar grey dress shirt and matching slacks, Nick carried a tray full of breakfast and coffee and placed it on Whitney’s lap. “Buon Compleanno.

Grazie di cuore, Master.” She smiled at Him and He joined her in bed. He began to feed her strawberries and carefully blotted her mouth with a cloth napkin.

“What are your plans for today?” Nick asked as he fed her more fruit.

“I have a couple of classes today and then I’m free until this evening,” she paused momentarily before speaking, “thank you for letting me do this, Master. This girl is very appreciative of Your efforts to fulfill a fantasy of hers.”

“I’ll do anything to make piccina happy,” Nick smiled. He moved the tray to the floor and rejoined Whitney in bed. “Turning 25 is a huge accomplishment and you’ve been through a lot this past year. You’ve grown into a beautiful spirit and I’m very proud of you.”

Hearing Nick’s declaration of her was the best birthday gift ever. Everything else would just be a delicious icing on a cake. “Thank you, Master.”

“You’re very welcome,” Nick removed his clothing and helped Whitney undress. He reached for a condom and paused before he continued. “…unless you want to enjoy breakfast now…?”

Whitney took the condom from him and rolled it over his thick, hardened shaft before he mounted her. “I don’t mind eating a cold breakfast, Sir.”

Nick briefly sat up in bed and reached underneath a pillow to grab a blindfold and a scarf. He slipped the blindfold over her eyes and tied her wrists to the headboard. “Use your safeword,” was all He’d instructed.

His lips crushed hers before He adjusted His positioning and entered her. Whitney broke away from the kiss with a hard gasp. No matter how many times they’ve had sex, she could never get used to Nick’s size. He was blessed with length and girth.

He moved inside her slowly, recoiling back until He was almost out before slamming back inside her again. He paused momentarily and just watched her. She looked so beautiful and at peace with herself. He was truly proud of her.

He began to thrust inside her again, setting a fast pace. His balls tickled against her wet slit as He buried Himself to the hilt. Every stroke He’d given her brushed against her clit and her body trembled in response. She was so hot and so snug…and she belonged to Him.

Whitney was never a moaner or a screamer, but she was vocal when needed to be and never held back for fear of disappointing herself or Nick. That morning, Nick had noticed, she was being unusually vocal. Not that she was faking it but rather, she finally felt free with herself and at peace with the person she’d become.

Her breathing became shallower and she struggled to stave off the orgasm. She was close, so close, and her pussy contracted in response. Her once-throaty moans became soft squeals and her legs trembled.

But she knew the protocol. She couldn’t orgasm without His explicit permission. It was like that from Day One and Nick wasn’t going to give her a break because it was her birthday.

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#ThrowbackThursday: To Love and Obey #bdsm

Nick untied Zerrin and guided her upstairs to another locked room she hadn’t noticed before. Nick took out a key and opened the door, revealing a dungeon-type room. A large four-poster bed was in the center of the room, which was icy cold. Nick turned on the light and the candelabras lit on the walls.  Zerrin waited patiently in a corner as she watched Nick get out a large bar with rope dangling from the ends. She saw that he also took out a gag ball and another vibrator.

“Get on the bed,” He quietly ordered and Zerrin followed His direction. She sat calmly on the bed with her legs crossed when her Master approached her. “Turn around and bend over.”

Zerrin turned around on the bed and bent over. She felt her Master’s hands pulling her closer to the edge of the bed. She suddenly felt a blindfold on her eyes and worry crept up Zerrin’s spine. She had never been blindfolded before and it was a new sensation to her. It was different from her eyes just being closed shut. It was complete darkness and she was reliant on her other senses to take over. What was Nick planning to do with her?

She soon got her answer: Zerrin felt her legs spread apart and ankles bound together with rope and tied to the edge of the bed. She tried to move her legs; it was no use. She was firmly stuck. “Master?”

“Be quiet,” He ordered, “you’ll speak when you’re spoken to. Is that clear?”

Nick’s dominating voice made Zerrin more aroused. “Yes, Master.”

Nick walked over to a drawer and pulled out baby oil and a paddle. He then walked back over to Zerrin and poured some baby oil on her ass, spreading it with His hands. “Beautiful,” He admired at the finished product. He took the paddle and gently tapped it on Zerrin’s ass, letting her know which implement He chose to use.

Zerrin nodded in acceptance and before she could brace herself for the impact, her Master surprised her. Smack! She gasped at feeling. The paddle was lightly padded but it was a different sensation. It didn’t hurt as much as she thought it would, but she would still have to get used to it.

Smack! Another swat caught Zerrin by surprise and she relished the feeling. Her cheeks stung just a little, but it was a good pain. Smack! The last swat turned her on and turned her out. A soft moan escaped her lips and she wanted more…she craved more. She wanted to be spanked again and again. She wanted Master inside her, filling her with His thick cock.

“Does tesoro mio want more?” Her Master asked.

“Yes, Master.” Zerrin nodded.

Nick swatted her ass a few more times, turning her chocolate brown cheeks a dark, rosy pink. He then tossed the paddle aside and grabbed some salve. He poured the cool liquid on her ass, gently spreading it with His fingers. “To help you come down,” He cooed.

Zerrin clenched the bed sheets tighter as Nick took her from one high to the next. Oh, how she was already sprung on Him and it was only the second night! His hands were methodical, gently kneading into her flesh and massaging her cheeks.

“Lay your head down and give Me your hands,” He ordered.

Zerrin did what she was told and wondered what was going to happen next. What was Master going to do to her? She felt rope tied around her wrists and held still at the small of her back by Master’s hand. She then heard a soft buzzing noise from the vibrator. “Be still,” Nick ordered.

He placed the vibrator on Zerrin’s clit and she squirmed in anticipation. “I say be still,” He removed the vibrator and turned it off, “you do it again and I’ll stop.”

Zerrin let out a frustrated sigh and stilled her body. “Yes, Master.”

“Let’s get one thing clear right now: I own this body. I own this pussy.” Nick’s voice was low and commanded attention. “If you want to pleasure yourself, you need My permission. Does My pet understand this?”

“Yes, Master,” she answered.

“Good girl,” Nick turned on the vibrator again. He rolled it over Zerrin’s swollen nub, knowing it ached her to not move. “I need to get this pussy nice and ready for Me to fuck it.” He gripped her wrists tighter as He moved the vibrator more on her clit. “Nice and ready.”

Zerrin curled her feet and breathed hard. She didn’t know if she was allowed to moan, if it was a distraction. But her body couldn’t control the feelings Nick created in her. Soft murmurs escaped her lips as her pussy convulsed in pleasure. She became slick with desire and her clit anxiously throbbed, begging for her Master’s tongue.

Her body tightly wound in pleasure and small yelps escaped Zerrin’s mouth, making Nick smile. “Ooh, tesoro is almost ready, aren’t you?” He rolled the vibrator more on her clit. “Are you ready to cum?”

Zerrin let out a gasp and licked her lips. She was conflicted—she wanted the sweet torture to end but she didn’t want it to stop. “Master, I want…I want to cum,” she breathed.

Nick carefully watched Zerrin’s reaction. Her body heaved up and down and her feet were curled like a ballerina’s. He knew she didn’t have much longer to hold on, but He wanted her to beg for it. “Ask Me to,” He spoke quietly. 

*****

To Love and Obey is currently available in paperback and ebook form at Amazon, Smashwords, Barnes & Noble, and All Romance.

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S&M IV Exclusive

“Marianne…” Dove sauntered her way towards Mariana with a seductive grin on her face. “Thank you for joining us tonight.”

“Mariana,” she corrected, “and please know I’m not here by choice.”

“But you’re here,” Dove caressed Mariana’s cheek and she quickly swatted it away, “so you’re here by choice.”

“Let’s get a few things straight,” Mariana began, “I’m strictly dicky and I’m only doing this for Scott. Whatever little thing you and Scott had going on is dead and gone, okay? I’m only doing this because he wanted me to.”

“You’re doing this because you want to,” Dove smiled. “No more, no less.”

“I don’t like you,” Mariana folded her arms.

“Good,” Dove shrugged as she walked around Mariana, sizing her up, “maybe all that bitchiness can be transferred to being a better submissive for Sir.”

“And why in the hell should I listen to you?” Mariana calmly stated.

“Because,” Dove stood behind Mariana and whispered in her ear, “if you don’t, He won’t get back with you. And you and I both know I’m right.”

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Dove and Aileen are not Stacey and Whitney.

S&M IV. A special extended sneak preview will be included in the Where I Wanna Be sequel due this winter.