Violette O’Reilly, concert violinist,
is injured by a fall down the stairs in the subway after an evening performance
at Lincoln Center. Her Dom, well-known
Manhattan real estate developer, Nik Rossiter, convinces her to recuperate
aboard the Golden Dolphin, the three
hundred foot super yacht on a BDSM cruise to Rio de Janeiro for Carnival while
he looks into the incident.
Violette
can’t believe anyone would hurt her on purpose, but Nik is sure it’s not an
accident. Can Nik protect Violette from
a jealous friend and the Russian mob can he convince her she wants to spend the
rest of her life with him? Throw in some
sexy jewels thieves and you’re in for a hot trip to Rio. The usual suspects are aboard including Captain
Constantine Cortelis, First Mate Alexander Dragados, Saltydawg, and Jamie
Deverau and Anne Sutton.
ADULT EXPERT
When they had finished their coffee and
croissants, he got up and brought in the paper, which they split between
them—arts and leisure to her, news and real estate to him. They read in
comfortable silence while they finished second cups of coffee. When he had
completely gotten over his ire from their previous conversation, he threw his
papers on to the floor and took hers from her hands. He pulled her into his
arms for a stunning kiss.
“Good morning, Ms. O’Reilly. Care for a
morning quickie?”
She leaned into his kiss and opened
herself to him. She was a responsive and loving woman who thoroughly enjoyed
their very active and slightly unconventional BDSM lifestyle. He rolled her
over and stuffed a pillow under her belly, elevating her glorious butt. He
patted her ass.
“Still a little pink, babe. I’m sorry
about that.” He spread her legs and began to stroke her damp core with his hot
cock, teasing and tantalizing. She raised her bottom for him, and he found her
pussy wet with her sweet honey. Her natural wild honey scent drove him nuts. He
could never get enough of her.
* * * *
Violette smiled her secret smile. “Don’t
be sorry, Nikki. Just love me now. You know I love what we do, and I did give
you a hard time last night.” She knew
she was a trial and tribulation to him at times, but she had been crazy about
him since their first meeting. He had
been so tall and handsome in his evening wear.
It hadn’t taken her long after that first night to realize she was in
love with him, as unlikely as love at first sight had seemed. Even though she hadn’t known about his
interest in BDSM at first, she had sensed his dominant personality, and it had
drawn her in like a bee to honey despite her wildly independent streak. Oh,
well. Opposites attract.
He lightly smacked her bottom, shocking
the nerves of her tight pussy awake. “Yes, you did.” He grinned. She knew he
loved every minute of her insubordination. Well, most of the time. There were
occasions when she knew he hated it. His dark-blue eyes sparkled with laughter
and lust. He was so handsome. His wavy dark hair and sleekly muscled body
literally took her breath away. He was a Dom from top to bottom. She knew he
couldn’t help the urge to dominate her, to make everything safe and secure for
her, to wrap her in the safety of his arms. But she also knew that if she let
him take total control of her life, he would stifle her creativity and free
spirit in his need to keep her safe from all possible harm. Submitting to Nik was
like walking a tight rope. A fall to either side would be devastating. Oh, but
the glorious thrill of walking the straight and narrow rope between being a
good and obedient sub and being a disobedient one who often topped from the
bottom was irresistible. He made her heart sing and her bottom sting, a truly
awesome combination.
Nik ran his hands up from her knees to
the juncture of her thighs, teasing but never quite touching her pulsing core. She
raised her butt in invitation, and he quickly smacked it again. Then he soothed
the red handprint she could feel on her round cheek. She wished her butt was
not quite so big. Nik said it was opulent and luxurious and that he loved the
round sweetheart shape. She had to take that with a grain of salt to say the least.
She had a lush hourglass figure. The Rubenesque fashion in women’s figures had
not been popular since the last century. She knew she wasn’t fat, but she
surely wasn’t slim either— no matter how she dieted or exercised. It just
wasn’t in her genetic makeup to be skinny. Nik said she was perfect, so she had
to accept the word of her Dom, didn’t she? He would paddle her butt if she
doubted him. Excitement rose in her belly like the tide. He never failed to
arouse her. He ran his fingers through her wet folds lighting a slow burn in
her pussy.
“Oh, baby. That is so good.” She moaned
her delight to urge him on, but she had to be careful. She knew he wouldn’t
allow her to direct the proceedings. She would just have to wait for him to up
the ante.
“Call me Master.” Finally, he bent down
and took her clit gently between his teeth and began to suck.
“Master.” She gasped and began to
quiver. Her desire for him was beginning to blaze out of control. She was
completely at his mercy in this position as he continued to torture her. With
her butt temptingly up in the air, she was in the perfect position to be
spanked or fucked. He quickly took advantage of it. He smacked each of her
cheeks sharply, and a spear of desire rocked through her system. “Oh, God,
Nikki.” She cried out in ecstasy as he plunged his rock-solid cock into her hot
core until his balls were snug against her bottom. When she had stretched to
accommodate his girth and length, he began a slow, rocking stroke that slammed
into her G-spot as pleasure battered her senses. He reached up and lightly bit
the back of her neck, and a frisson of goose bumps rippled down her spine.
She arched into him as his cock pumped
hard and hot. She flew over the mountain on wings of fire as she convulsed with
pleasure. She felt him quickly follow her to his own soaring completion. It had
been hard and fast and totally satisfying. She sighed into the mattress as he fell
on top of her. His weight on her back was sublime. She loved to feel his body
collapsed in satisfaction against her.
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Violette’s
Vibrato was a beautifully crafted tale by Skye Michaels and a lovely addition to the Golden Dolphin series.
Concert violinist Violette and he
lover Nik Rossiter are inundated with mishaps as someone whose jealousy knew no
bounds attempted to injure, then kill Violette. On board the Golden Dolphin, Nik,
Violette, and some of our favorite Skye Michaels
couples enjoyed a cruise to Carnival in Brazil, encountering nefarious and
deceitful people along the way.
The side story involving crew
chief Alex and his jewel-thief sub was a titillating addition and added an
element of spice to the already heated tale.
Nik and Violette were a
powerhouse duo, professionally and personally. They electrified the sheets and
the sexual chemistry was off the charts.
My only drawback, I would have
loved more of Nik’s Russian-mobster great-grandmother, as her depiction made me
smile.
As always, Skye Michaels held my
attention with sexy BDSM scenes and beautifully written characters.
Book provided by
author/publisher in exchange for an honest review
Definite S.E.X.
A five handcuff review
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2016 ©Evelise Archer All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, locations, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination, or have been used fictionally. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, locales, or events is entirely coincidental. No portion of this work may be transmitted or reproduced in any form, or by any means, without permission in writing from the author.
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