BLURB:
Logan Lemaster drew Melanie
Barnes under his protective wing the moment he rescued her from a fall off her
bike. She had been six and he thirteen and his over protectiveness didn’t abate
over the next twenty years. When a good friend ends up murdered on the family’s
private island following one of his and his cousins BDSM weekend parties,
Melanie insists on being there to comfort Logan. Only, he hadn’t counted on the
grown woman’s tenacious determination to worm her way past his defenses and
into his bed. Having spent the past eight years, since Melanie reached
adulthood and made her interest in expanding on their friendship known, he’d
refused to jeopardize their special bond by introducing her to his kinky
preferences. But he was only human, and when her grief over an assault on a
co-worker sends him to comfort her, his good intentions fall to the wayside
under her responsive body. As he and his cousins plan to hold another BDSM
party to feel out their friends for hints about which one had betrayed them in the
worst way, he tutors Melanie in his sexual preferences so she can join him. But
as they grow closer, so does the killer, and when her life is threatened, Logan
knew he would stop at nothing to protect her and make her his in every way.
DISCLAIMER: This book is
intended for adults only. It contains elements of power exchange, BDSM,
including explicit sexual scenes and anal play. If any of these offend you,
please do not purchase this book.
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My eight sentence snippet:
One second Melanie lay enjoying the softer
taps on her pulsating cheeks, her arousal escalating with each one, and the
next, blistering pain seared across her buttock with a loud snap!
Up went her legs as she whipped her head back around, shaking to toss
her hair out of her face because releasing her tight grip on the stool’s leg
meant a possible face smash on the wood floor.
That smack put the previous hard swats to shame.
“No!” Her cry went unheeded as he brought the
offending object down on her other cheek, the pain just as sharp, the hot throb
it left behind just as acute.
Logan rested his hand on one burning
buttock, his eyes on hers. “See,
kitten. You’re ready to cut and run with
the first taste of what I do when I
don’t get my way, at least when it
comes to sex. Give it a minute. It’ll pass.”
Lowering her head in shame, Melanie calmed and lay there, enjoying his
hand resting on her sore buttock. Being
proven wrong didn’t sit well with her, caused her heart to turn over in a slow
roll of grief over not being able to handle what he….oh God.
Keep going - there are more teasing snippets!
https://bjwane.blogspot.com/2018/04/welcome-back-to-another-teasing-week-of.html
The difference between fantasy and reality. It can be very large.
ReplyDeleteI agree with PK. He made his point, I think, though I'm surprised she didn't leap up and lambaste him for those last two swats. Doesn't sound like she agreed to them, but then again that's hard to tell in an eight sentence snippet. Definitely makes me want to read more.
ReplyDeleteOuch! Poor Melanie.
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