“My pleasure.” He rose up with her still in her arms and she laughed and held onto him.
He carried her down the stairs and she felt the gentle rocking of the boat when they were below, he carried her to the bed and set her on it. “Take off your clothes.”
She was delighted to. She pulled her shirt over her head and tossed it aside then wiggled out of her shorts, leaving her in her leopard print bra and matching panties. Then she unfastened her bra and pushed down her panties and stepped out of them.
After what she went through, being restrained by a sick murderer, John had been concerned that playing bondage games would bother her. She had explained to him that this was different and she didn’t have any of the feelings she had experienced during the ordeal.
She knew that with John she was safe and bondage was something that they both enjoyed. She wasn’t going to let a lunatic ruin that for either her or John. She wouldn’t let him put a dark mark on their lives.
Over the weeks she had worked hard to occupy her mind with other things if they strayed toward things she didn’t want to dwell on. When they played, it was easy to forget everything but what mattered—each other.
“What did you bring?” she asked as he dug in the duffel bag he had taken on board with them.
John pulled rope out of the duffel bag as well as cuffs and a short spreader bar. His muscles flexed as he moved and she enjoyed the view. He took a pair of what looked like fishing weights out and set everything down then put the cuffs on her.
“Come here.” He gestured for her to come to him and then he picked up the fishing weights. She saw that they were connected to nipple clamps.
“Ow,” she said as she looked at them. She could already imagine what they felt like.
He shook his head. “No complaints.”
She bit her lower lip and stood in front of him. He leaned over and sucked one of her nipples before putting on the clamp. She cried out at the feel of the thing as it squeezed her nipple and the weights intensifying the feeling. He sucked the other nipple then put the clamp on and she cried out again.
His scent of sunshine and the ocean enveloped her as he kissed her, a sweet, sensual kiss.
He took her by the hand. “Let’s go.” In his other hand he held the spreader bar and something else that she couldn’t see.
She reached out and took his hand and he led her back up the stairs and into the cool California sunshine. The wind caressed her naked body, her nipples already hard and aching.
The metal rings on the cuffs jingled as she walked. When they reached the railing at the bow, he used rope to secure her cuffs to the railing and then put the spreader bar between her ankles and attached it with clips to the cuffs.
He positioned her so that she was bent over the railing with her legs spread, the weights hanging from her nipples. The breeze was cool as it brushed her folds. He moved behind her and pressed something hard against her anus. She held her breath as he slowly pushed a butt plug inside of her.
The plug started vibrating. She caught her breath as he pressed himself to her and his cock was hard as he rubbed it against her folds.
She thought she heard the sound of a boat in the distance and her heart started pounding a little. What if they were caught? The danger of it added to her excitement.
He caressed her body from her breasts down to her ass and back. “I love your body.” He tugged on the weights and her eyes watered. “You are so beautiful and you’re mine.”
“Yes.” She pressed back against him. “I’m all yours.”
She heard the rustle of his zipper then felt his hard cock against her core. He thrust inside of her and she moaned from the exquisite pleasure. The erotic feel of him taking her while she was naked and out on the water, with the sun kissing their bodies, and the breeze caressing their skin, and the boat rocking on the calm ocean.
He took her at a slow, easy pace and her climax started to build inside her. Everything grew even more intense and she fell into the incredible sensations.
In and out, harder and harder.
She felt her orgasm starting to crescendo, closer, closer—
Brilliant light flooded her mind as she climaxed and cried out. He pulled on the weights on her nipples as she came and the pain somehow added to her orgasm. Her body jerked and her core spasmed around his cock.
He shouted as he came and he gripped her hips tight in his big hands.
Her limbs felt weak and she needed his strength to hold her up. He undid her bonds, took out the plug and removed the clips and set them aside on the deck. Then he took her to one of the deck chairs and cuddled with her in his lap.
She laid her head on his chest and he kissed the top of her head.
“The best investment I’ve ever made,” he said.
Imagine the possibilities, went through her mind as she remember her thoughts the night she met John.
“Yes.” She smiled and looked at him. “It certainly was.”
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He laid the coats and jacket over the back of the chair as if impatient to rid himself of them, and then he brought her into his arms.
The move surprised her, yet at the same time it didn’t. She had wanted him to kiss her all night. The way he’d looked at her at the nightclub, she had the impression he’d been thinking the same thing.
Being in his arms was better than she remembered and when he brought his mouth to hers, his kiss was more amazing than the countless kisses she had imagined.
His kiss was searching, as if he was remembering her taste and the feel of their mouths together. She felt like she’d been transported back to the time when everything between them was amazing and fresh and new.
As he drew away, he cupped her face in his hands and studied her. Her lips were moist from his kisses and she almost begged him to kiss her again.
He slowly rubbed his thumb over her cheek. “It almost doesn’t seem real having you here with me.”
“It feels like a dream.” She put her palms on his chest, feeling his heat through his shirt as she moved her palms up to his shoulders. “I’ve imagined this, imagined being with you again.”
He continued caressing her cheek with his thumb as his dark eyes looked into hers. “I can’t remember a time when I didn’t think about you when I was with another woman.”
She looked at him with surprise. “Do you mean that?”
“There have been a lot of women in my life, Christy.” He brought his face closer to hers. “None of them were you.”
The thrills that went through her belly caused a spiral straight to that place between her thighs. Even after all of these years, she knew him well enough that she didn’t have to question what he just said. Zach Nikas didn’t say anything he didn’t mean.
“I guess we aren’t waiting for the weekend at the resort,” she said softly.
“This will make that weekend all the more exciting.” He grasped her hair in his hand and pulled her hair back, causing her to gasp. “Are you sure you want to be here with me tonight, Christy? Last chance.”
“I want to stay.” She winced at the harshness of how hard he had pulled her hair. Yet at the same time it had a good sting to it.
And the mastery in the movement… He was already taking control of her and it turned her on so that her skin felt on fire.
He brought her to him for a hard kiss, nothing like the gentle reunion of moments before. This was harsh, forceful. He pinched her nipples hard through her dress and bit her lower lip, causing tears to sting her eyes.
She loved it.
The kiss was wild, hungry. He reached behind her and drew down the zipper of her dress. It fell in a silken caress down her body and around her feet, leaving her in her black bra and matching panties along with thigh-high silk stockings and her high heels.
He grabbed her by her ass and brought their bodies flush together. His cock was hard against her belly and kno
wing that he was as turned on as she was, sent an ache between her thighs. She held onto his biceps, digging her fingers in as if to hold on for safety from a coming storm. He moved his hand to the clasp of her bra and unfastened it.
Heat warmed her as he stepped away and took her bra with him and then he tossed it on the couch. He cupped her breasts and she sucked in her breath as he pinched her nipples again, harder this time, and she bit her lower lip to hold back a cry.
“Take off your heels.” He stepped back and crossed his arms over his chest. “Now, Christy.”
He looked serious and she knew she had better do what he told her to. She hurried to remove her heels. When she straightened, he said, “Take off your panties.” She slipped them off and stepped out of them, leaving her in only stockings. “Now your stockings. Hand them to me.”
A heady thrill caused her to shiver as he watched her with his dark eyes. They told her nothing, but the intensity of his expression made her obey.
Focusing on Zach, she slowly pushed down one stocking in a sensual movement. She could tell her teasing was working as his jaw tightened and his eyes seem to grow darker than they already were. She eased it over her foot then handed the stocking to him.
“Faster this time.” His words came out dangerously low and she felt the urge to obey.
She hurried to take off the other stocking and gave it to him. He took her by her upper arms and turned her so that she was facing away from him, then pulled her wrists behind her back. She felt the silk of her stockings as he wrapped one around each of her wrists and tied it securely.
“Last chance.” He rested his hands on her shoulders and moved his mouth to her ear. “Unless you’ve changed your mind, from this point on, you’re mine.”
Her heart beat a little faster. “Yes.”
“Tell me you’re mine.” He brought her up close, her back up against his chest, and he pulled back her head again by her hair. “I want to hear it.”
“I’m yours.” Something like electricity sizzled through her as she spoke. He had her head pulled back so far that she could see his eyes as he looked down at her. He suddenly looked dark and dangerous.
“Yes,” he said in a way that made her shiver. “You are mine.”
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Introducing one of my newest Collections… Playing Rough
Roughing It
When Kayla Knoll breaks down in the mountains between Denver and San Francisco, she never expects to be rescued by someone like the sexy Tate Branson. When she finds out she’s stuck without a car for the weekend, thanks to a mechanic who has left the small town for a couple of days, she takes Tate up on his offer to join him camping.
Tate Branson didn’t know what he was getting himself into when he picks Kayla up on the side of the road and then extending an invitation to her. She is a beautiful woman—who has a thing for tying up strong, powerful men.
Tate turns the tables on Kayla and she becomes the one in bonds and he’s the one with the control.
The Boss
Tanya James has been in love with and in lust with her boss from the moment he started the company, just three months ago. As his executive assistant she is privy to a lot of personal information. What she doesn’t expect to see are bondage pictures on his computer. Bound women in different positions, women submitting to men. It surprises her how much it turns her on and how much more she wants her boss, and she wants him to do what is being done to the women in the pictures.
Austin Graham has to hold himself back from showing his assistant how much he wants her. No employee relationships are allowed in the company or he could lose his job. That doesn’t stop him from wanting, desiring, and fantasizing about the lovely Tanya.
One night that all goes to hell when Austin and Tanya meet at a bar. Their game of true confessions goes a little too far and she ends up going home with him, giving a whole ’nother meaning to boss and assistant relationship.
Tanya learns all about what it’s like for a man to take control of her, to submit to him in every way. And when the sun comes up, she wants it to never end.
Push
Rachelle Derry has secret fantasies that no one knows about until she meets Chase. She tells him how fascinated she is in kink from all of the books she’s read. She wants to try it and she wants Chase to be the man who takes control.
Chase McAllister has a hard time holding Rachelle back. As much as he loves kink, he doesn’t want to rush into anything. He wants to get to know her better and to allow her to trust him. Because BDSM and the trust that is required, often creates strong emotional attachment.
When Chase finally makes her fantasies come true, “playing” is better than she ever imagined. While she’s having fun, he wants to play for keeps.
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Introducing my favorite Collection… Taboo Desires
What do a bad boy, a voyeur, and a fireman all have in common… Taboo Desires.
Wicked Night
Kerri Walker is slender, beautiful, and sophisticated. Ten years after graduating, she’s a long way from the overweight girl with bad skin. Despite not wanting to go to her ten-year class reunion, her best friend convinces her.
When Kerri gets to the reunion she sees Levi Ross, San Diego High’s former resident bad boy. Little did he know, she had a crush on him for years. He’s even better looking as a grown man, hotter and sexier.
Levi spots Kerri right away. Other classmates might not recognize her, but he’d never forgotten the shy girl who had wanted nothing to do with him in high school. He intends to do what he should have done ten years ago and make her his.
Kerri can’t believe the bad boy wants her. And she can’t believe she can’t say no when Levi takes her out on his Ducati. She finds herself pulled over on a quiet night under the stars. It isn’t long before she and Levi are finding a whole new use for the motorcycle… And making it a wicked night.
Take a Peek
Sara Richards loves to be watched. Nightly she undresses in front of her window knowing that her mysterious neighbor is watching. The thrill it gives her is intoxicating. She decides to up the excitement a notch by bringing in a lover who takes her in front of the window. Sara loves knowing the neighbor is watching her with another man.
Reid Jackman can’t get over the fact that he’s become a peeping Tom. A freaking peeping Tom. But he can’t stop watching the woman next door, can’t take his eyes off of the little exhibitionist who dresses in the sexiest outfits and lingerie and then she strips for him. But when she brings in another man, it takes things to a whole new level.
Sara decides she has to see her mysterious man and she practically stalks him. Once she gets a good look at the hot and sexy Reid, she decides she has to have him.
When Sara and Reid finally meet, it’s explosive and they can’t get enough of each other. They find out how exciting exhibitionism can be when they do it together as they make of game of finding unusual public places to show off together. They have an exciting start to their relationship in a park where they are almost arrested, and end up on an erotic New Orleans trip that neither will ever forget.
Now all Reid has to do is show Sara that they are the perfect match.
Hot Stuff
When Chelsea Miller burned up her kitchen, she didn’t realize she’d be burning up the sheets with one sexy firefighter.
Lieutenant Mark Carson never expected to meet a green-eyed schoolteacher in skimpy lingerie who was hotter than the fire they were fighting. The kitchen flames were put out, but neither Mark nor Chelsea wanted to extinguish the fire between them.
He never planned on meeting a woman with the kinds of desires Chelsea has. Her desire to have him restrained in her bed only feeds the flames between them. He loves her intensity and intends to turn the tables on her and take control the next time around.
Neither of them planned on being in the back seat of the cab of a fire truck having sex when alarm bells go off.
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Adam smiled to himself. Some quality time together could lead to some fun activities later. He took her hand as they walked together to the parking lot where he led her to his truck. When they reached the passenger door, he paused and she looked up at him.
He cupped her cheeks in his palms and lowered his head so that his mouth hovered over hers. Her lips parted and he brought his mouth slowly down. She gave a soft little moan as he nipped her lip before sliding his tongue into her mouth.
Adam groaned as she kissed him back. Her kiss was almost tentative, as if she wasn’t sure what she was doing, and that turned him on even more.
He drew her tight up against him and she moaned again. She tasted sweet, her body soft against his.
When he drew away from the kiss, Casey looked up at him, her eyes wide. Her lips glistened with moisture beneath the parking lot lights.
Adam brushed the back of his hand over her cheek. “Ready to go?”
Casey drew her shoulders back. “Yes.”
They both climbed into the truck and she smiled at him as he started the truck and put it into gear, and headed for the bar.
When they pulled up to the parking spaces in front of the bar, Adam frowned. The place was closed and it looked like permanently.
“So much for McKelly’s,” he said.
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