A Dom who thinks
he has it all…
Deacon Willis has lusted after his friend, Bethany for years – but has kept his distance, not wanting to alienate one of the most important women in his life. Not only is she the manager of his bar, she’s also the best friend he’s ever had. But all that changes one fateful night when he realizes Bethany’s desires run just as dark as his own. Once witnessing her need to submit, he’s determined to show her, that only he can give her what she needs. He’ll be her Dom and she’ll be his cherished submissive. Hopefully it will be enough to make her happy, because he’ll never be a family man.
Deacon Willis has lusted after his friend, Bethany for years – but has kept his distance, not wanting to alienate one of the most important women in his life. Not only is she the manager of his bar, she’s also the best friend he’s ever had. But all that changes one fateful night when he realizes Bethany’s desires run just as dark as his own. Once witnessing her need to submit, he’s determined to show her, that only he can give her what she needs. He’ll be her Dom and she’ll be his cherished submissive. Hopefully it will be enough to make her happy, because he’ll never be a family man.
A sub who’s about to lose it all…
Bethany Adams has been in love with Deacon for years, but knows his reputation. He’s a love ‘em and leave them type, never settling on one woman long. It isn’t until she walks in on him dominating another woman that she realizes he could give her everything she needs – a firm hand and a strong man that can fulfill every one of her submissive fantasies. But what happens when her deepest fantasy becomes a reality?
Will Deacon stick around to be a father to his child…or will he walk away, taking her heart with
him?
Excerpt
Deacon waited to see if Bethany
would obey or if she’d continue to cling to the sheet and her false modesty.
Or if she’s going to force my hand.
Dear lord let her force my hand.
Images of how he’d make her pay for
her rebellion flashed before his eyes. His favorite of course, was bending her
over his lap and warming her ass. But she dashed those thoughts when she
dropped the bedding, letting it pool around her ankles. He didn’t bother to
stop the soft groan from escaping his chest. Standing in a pool of sunlight,
her lush curves backlit with her blond hair shining like an angel’s halo, she
reminded him of heaven on earth. One he was definitely going to explore once
they got back from the caverns.
“Now come here.” It was difficult
but he kept his tone even.
She took halting steps towards him,
finally stopping about three feet from him.
“Closer.”
She inched closer, then stopped. He
sighed dramatically before wrapping his arm around her waist and pulling her up
against him. “Better. Now kiss me.”
Her lips parted, and for a moment,
he thought she would baulk but instead she lifted up on tiptoe and pressed her
mouth to his. He savored the rich taste of coffee on her lips while she pressed
a bit harder. He waited to see what she’d do. How far she’d go. He almost caved
when her tongue rubbed over the seam of his lips before darting back into her
mouth. If she thought that her little tease would coax him into playing, she
was sadly mistaken. He continued to let her kiss him, not actively
participating until a low frustrated moan escaped her. Then he took mercy on
her, spearing his tongue inside her mouth. She gave a happy sigh as her tongue
rubbed over his.
By the time he lifted his head, he
was precariously close to saying screw it and tossing her back onto the bed.
Only his plans of seducing not only her body but her mind as well kept him from
giving into his baser urges. He had a plan. He drew back and slowly released
her.
“Go shower, sweetheart. Before I
forget my good intentions.” He curled his fingers into fists. Anything to keep
from reaching out and taking what was his – at least for the duration of Spring
Break.
Which is why today is so important.
I have to prove that it’s more than just sex – that as a good Dom, I’ll see to
all her needs, in AND out of the bedroom.
“Fine.” With a flounce he admired
but would later result in his hand across her luscious backside, Bethany
stomped off into the bathroom. As soon as the door shut, he jerked out the
nearest drawer and began yanking his own clothing out. His little hellion
wouldn’t let him live it down if he wasn’t ready by the time she reappeared.
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