| Author: | Ali De La Luna | ISBN: | 9781310948930 |
| Publisher: | Ali De La Luna | Publication: | June 5, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Ali De La Luna |
| ISBN: | 9781310948930 |
| Publisher: | Ali De La Luna |
| Publication: | June 5, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
Newlyweds Matt and Michelle Lonergan, a Manhattan power couple, head to the Hamptons for a month of filling their darkest and deepest desires. She wants to know what life would be like as the collared slave of her alpha male husband, and he can finally let his dom tendencies rule the roost as they explore their kinks and fantasies.
(10k words)
Excerpt:
He brought his other hand up from where it had been, behind his back.
It held a slim, black collar, studded with silver buttons. They'd picked it out
together a few months ago. Her pupils dilated and nostrils flared at the sight
of it, and unconsciously she ground back against hips. They'd been playing with
the collar, with her serving and servicing him in the bedroom, ever since but
she'd wanted to take it up a notch. Well, a few notches. Hence this block of
leave she'd organised, the first in a year since their wedding. The way she was
biting her lip and unashamedly staring at the collar, together with the heat of
her body against his, made him half-hard all by itself.
"So, just to be clear, once I put the collar on you will be my willing
slave for 24 hours a day, 7 days a week for the whole month. To stop, either
say your safeword or take off the collar."
Newlyweds Matt and Michelle Lonergan, a Manhattan power couple, head to the Hamptons for a month of filling their darkest and deepest desires. She wants to know what life would be like as the collared slave of her alpha male husband, and he can finally let his dom tendencies rule the roost as they explore their kinks and fantasies.
(10k words)
Excerpt:
He brought his other hand up from where it had been, behind his back.
It held a slim, black collar, studded with silver buttons. They'd picked it out
together a few months ago. Her pupils dilated and nostrils flared at the sight
of it, and unconsciously she ground back against hips. They'd been playing with
the collar, with her serving and servicing him in the bedroom, ever since but
she'd wanted to take it up a notch. Well, a few notches. Hence this block of
leave she'd organised, the first in a year since their wedding. The way she was
biting her lip and unashamedly staring at the collar, together with the heat of
her body against his, made him half-hard all by itself.
"So, just to be clear, once I put the collar on you will be my willing
slave for 24 hours a day, 7 days a week for the whole month. To stop, either
say your safeword or take off the collar."
