“Over here.” His voice came from her left and she started in that direction.
She moved her hips slowly and sensually as she went, drawing out both of their anticipation. She wanted him to want her so badly that he wouldn't be able to keep his hands off her.
“Come on, Christy.” He sounded closer now. “You’re almost here.” She crawled a little farther before he said, “Stop right there.”
Still on her hands and knees, she waited until he said, “Stand, but leave your blindfold on.”
She stood, wondering what he had in mind for them.
“Take your blindfold off.”
She reached up and untied the blindfold before letting it fall away. He wasn’t standing before her.
He was on one knee in front of her.
Her first reaction was wondering what he was doing on his knee, below her.
Then she saw the small black velvet jeweler’s box in his hand.
He smiled as he opened it.
She clapped her hands over her mouth, unable to believe what she was seeing. A diamond solitaire ring was nestled in the black velvet.
“Christy, I love you more than I could ever express,” he said. “Will you marry me?”
Tears stung the backs of her eyes. “Yes,” she said. “Yes, yes, yes!”
He stood and took her trembling hand and slipped the ring onto her ring finger. She flung her arms around his neck and tears escaped and ran down face she hugged him.
When he drew back, he smiled and brushed tears from her cheeks with his fingers.
She shook her head in amazement. “I can’t believe you got down on your knees for me.”
He gave a soft laugh. “I hope you enjoyed it because that’s the first and last time you’ll ever see me on my knees.”
He kissed her. A long, slow, amazing kiss.
“I love you, Zach,” she said as they parted from the kiss.
With a smile he said, “I can’t tell you enough how much I love you.”
“So why don’t you try?” she grinned and he kissed her again.
“I would love to. Why don’t you come over to my little chair here.”
“Yes sir. Anything you wish”
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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.
Top the whole thing off with some whipped cream and a cherry on one hot firefighter…an
d you have some hot stuff!
Excerpt… Taboo: Losing Control
Jaymie Holland
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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.
She looked disappointed. “Guess that’s it for the night.”
“It doesn’t have to be.” Adam moved close to her. “We can have a drink or coffee at my place. I live in Scottsdale, about twenty-five minutes from here.”
Casey paused and her lips pursed in consideration. Her lips were so damned sexy. He couldn’t wait to kiss her again.
“Okay,” she finally said and took a deep breath. “I’ll go with you. Just give me your address so I can text it to my sister.”
Adam’s house was beautiful, Casey thought. His automotive business apparently did well, really well. Nerves tightened her belly as he let her into the house. She jumped as he closed the door behind her.
She had sent Jett a text when they left McKelly’s and then again when they arrived in front of Adam’s house.
The entire time he held her hand she felt warm sensations in her belly. Was he really into kink? Curiosity made her bite her lower lip. Did she want to find out?
Yes.
Casey followed him and enjoyed the view. He had a nice, tight ass and the leather pants showed it off perfectly. His back was muscular, his triceps well defined. A fantasy spun through her mind of seeing him naked and touching his hard body. Everywhere.
The house was spacious with overstuffed couches, a recliner, and solid wood furniture that included a coffee table, end tables, and a sofa table. He went to the corner and she realized he had a wet bar.
He raised a bottle of white wine. “Wine or something stronger?”
“How about a rum and Coke?” She needed to relax, to not be so keyed up.
“You’ve got it.” Her masked man drew out a bottle of rum and a can of Coke. “I think I’ll make it two.”
She neared him and watched the play of muscles in his forearms as he filled two highball glasses with the soda and two shots of rum each.
Casey raised her eyebrows. “Don’t you think that’s a bit much?”
He smiled. Damn, his smile was so sexy. “Do you want me to make another one with less rum?”
“No.” She could use a little extra to bolster her courage. The more she was here, the more she considered how much she wanted him. “This is fine.”
Adam handed her the glass and she tipped it and swallowed. Her eyes watered a little from how strong the drink was. Warmth traveled down her throat to her belly where it heated her through.
They moved to the couch and Adam had her sit close to him. His body felt warm and hard next to hers and she imagined what it would feel like to see that body… Completely naked.
Mmmmm.
Casey took another drink of her rum and Coke. “Where is your automotive shop?” she asked as she brought her glass down.
“Near the ASU campus in Tempe.” He slowly stroked her shoulder.
“Same here,” Casey said after she took another drink. “I mean I work in that area. I manage a small bookstore on Mill Avenue.”
“Jam’s Second Hand Books?” he asked.
“That’s it.” The rum and coke was really starting to work its magic. She started to feel relaxed and more at ease. She went to take another drink and found that she had drained the glass.
He took the glass and set it on an end table. “You may have gone through that a little fast.”
“Are you really into kink?” She blurted the words out then mentally chastised herself.
He considered her for a moment. “Would it scare you away if I said yes?”
Casey shook her head. “Not at all.”
Butterflies danced in her belly as she looked up into his brilliant green eyes. They were beautiful. She felt like she’d seen those eyes before tonight… Could she have met Adam before?
Who did she know who had such green, green eyes?
But then she wasn’t thinking about his eyes anymore. She was thinking about his lips and how good they felt when he’d kissed her in the parking lot.
Adam got to his feet and took her hand and helped her stand. He brought her closer to him then slid his hands over her latex-covered hips and grabbed her ass and squeezed her to him, tight. She gasped when she felt his erection, huge against her belly. It sent excitement through her as well as a tiny amount of trepidation.
Her heart pounded and her throat grew dry as he looked at her. “You’re beautiful, Casey.”
She placed her palms on his chest and ran her tongue along her lower lip. “How do you know? Under this mask I could be hideous.”
“No…” Adam smiled and shook his head. “You are a beautiful, sexy, amazing woman.”
Casey caught her breath as he lowered his head and moved his lips over hers in a soft and sensual movement. She moaned as his kiss lit up her senses, driving her wild with need. She slid her palms up to his neck and touched his hood with her fingertips.
She tasted rum and Coke on his tongue, but he also had a distinctly masculine taste that she loved. She drank in his scent, filling her body with it as they kissed.
His mouth was warm over hers, his tongue darting into her mouth and then he softly bit her lip and it made her cry out with want and need.
Adam moved his hands from her ass and his palms slid up over the latex to her breasts. He pinched her nipples and she gave a little cry when he pinched them, feeling a small burst of pain before pleasure. He kissed her with more depth and pinched her nipples even harder.
When he raised his head and she looked into his eyes, Casey’s breath came out in shallow pants. She touched the mask where it covered his cheek. “I want to see you.”
A sexy smile crept over his face. “Soon enough.”
“Do I know you?” She licked her lips again. “Your voice doesn’t sound familiar. The only thing that looks remotely familiar about you is your eyes. But I don’t remember anyone who has eyes like yours.”
“Don’t worry, Casey.” He slid his fingers into her hair and cupped her face. “I’ll take care of you.”
Excerpt…Taboo: Taking it Home
Jaymie Holland
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“Jeez, woman.” Casey made a snorting noise over the phone line. “You need to get laid.”
Jett laughed, amusement bubbling up inside of her as she rolled onto her back in her oh-so-comfortable bed. She held the cell phone closer to her ear. “Since when did you go the route of promiscuity, sis?”
“Who said anything about being promiscuous?” Casey had a smile in her voice and Jett could picture her blonde sister’s grin. “But that doesn’t change the fact that you need it bad. You’ve been so uptight and it’s been going on for a whi
le now.”
“I know, I know.” Jett flopped one arm over her eyes before moving it aside. She stared up at the cracks on the ceiling, tracing one at a time with her gaze. “It’s been way too long.”
“So figure it out.” Casey yawned over the line, triggering an answering yawn in Jett. “Before you bite off someone else’s head.”
“You don’t think that woman deserved it?” Jett said, thinking about the snot of a saleswoman who had told Casey yesterday that her ass was too fat for her department—in so many words—and to go to the “women’s” department, a.k.a. plus-sizes. Not that there was anything wrong with plus sizes—it was how the woman had said it. And when it came to her sister, Jett could possibly be considered a little overprotective.
“Yeah, she was kind of a bitch.” A hint of irritation was in Casey’s voice as she responded to Jett. “Still, I’ve never seen you lay into someone like that before.”
Jett shrugged to herself then rubbed the remains of sleep from her eyes. “Whatever the case, I don’t have any male prospects at this time and I’m not picking some guy up at a bar.”
“There were some hot men at Danica’s party last night,” Casey said. “But you spent the night talking with the girls, which isn’t like you at all.”
“I did some checking before I wasted my time,” Jett said. “Married or gay, all of them.”
“Okay… What about online dating?” Casey started to cover territory they’d already been through before. “I’ve been thinking of trying it.”
“I don’t know, Case.” Jett frowned, thinking about her sister taking chances like that. “So many weirdoes out there. On the news I’ve heard of stalkers coming from online dating. I don’t think it’s worth it.”
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