Name: Terry Graugnaud
Age: 35
Race: Caucasian
Height/Weight: 6.2/198
Eye Color/Hair Color: Grey/Golden chestnut curly extremely long to the butt
Bondage Slave for Hire
AUTHOR Laura Tolomei
FACEBOOK THREADS: Laura Tolomei Horror Side
GENRE: Erotica, BDSM, Gay, GLBT, Ménage à trois/quatre, Multiple Partners, Paranormal, Horror, Shapeshiter, Vampires, Demons, Holiday, m/m/m, m/m/m/f
ISBN: 9781771117180
ASIM:
HEAT LEVEL: 4 flames
PAGES: 309
PAGES: 309
WORD COUNT: 90.558
RELEASE DATE: 15 October 2013
RELEASE DATE: 15 October 2013
PUBLISHER: eXtasy Books
COVER ARTIST: Carmen Waters
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Nothing satisfies Lilly. Not even working at The Dungeon BDSM Club as a bondage slave for hire. A slave looking for her true master. None have fit the bill so far. Until Terry. He spins her craving to fever pitch. And she might just fall in love with him, if she could only be his slave. Not just his. Julien and André’s, too. His gorgeous Creole lovers. Because they are the perfect Masters. But also keepers of the Black Room. On Halloween, she’ll discover just how bad and dangerous their pain-lust game can really be. Will she be able to fulfill their true needs? Or will she perish in the attempt?
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EXCERPT
“I have one more condition.” Her voice rang out clear and unafraid
He had to admit he admired her guts. “Aren’t you pushing this negotiation just a bit too far?” He raised a skeptical eyebrow.
“Not too far.” She challenged. “Only to the point I know I have a competent master.”
What a sneaky little wench!
“What’s your condition?” Again, he couldn’t suppress the surge of admiration at her skill in playing with him.
“It’s about the rings and plugs.” She heaved, probably wanting time to phrase it so he wouldn’t reject her proposal. “I’m here to serve masters, not slaves. God knows you already have enough incompetent fools in your club trying to pass off as Doms, without me having to submit also to the slaves.”
Terry couldn’t agree more.
“So I don’t want to blow any slave to make it easier for him to wear his cock ring.” She watched him from under her very thick eyelashes, spying his reactions. “As for plus, they are a master’s privilege to insert or remove. Certainly not a slave’s. They are Master Pieces.”
He liked the sound of this. Like she was saying it as one word, rather than two separate ones.
“So I won’t have a slave, any slave, do what you alone are supposed to do.” Now she stared at him, on the defensive lest he argued her points.
“Calling me to my responsibility, eh?”
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Breakdown of the sexy lowdown:
Since Terry is such an exceptional character and the new manager at The Dungeon BDSM Club, I’ll leave it to Lilly, one of the bondage slaves hired at the club, to describe her first impact with Terry.
“Who the fuck is Terry?”
“I’m Terry.” The deep male voice behind her startled Lilly.
So she spun around.
And her mouth fell open.
She couldn’t believe her eyes. Or her senses, either.
It wasn’t so much the man’s looks, which were stunning for sure
Such unbearably tall frame. With impossibly broad shoulders and chest. Incredibly toned and sculptured muscles, perfectly worked out without the exaggerated bodybuilding veneer. Not to mention his thin waist and elegant legs that made his stride forward more similar to a feline’s prowl.
Was it his heart-stopping face that drained the air from her lungs?
His regular features set off by cruel lips, straight nose, square jaw, strong chin.
Most probably it was his insufferably arresting steel-gray eyes that seemed to read right through her. And taunt her for it.
So she averted her gaze only to fix it on his long curly hair. So long she guessed they’d reach his ass, however distant it was from his head. So tight the curls they made for a huge twisting mass that would get anyone’s hand—not just Lilly’s—lost in the raking.
But what came off him with an intensity Lilly couldn’t ignore had nothing to do with any of his physical traits, however mouthwatering they all were.
What came off him was—Domination. Mastery. Control.
He oozed it in such quantities she’d have dropped on her knees and adored him like a pagan would her gods.
This man certainly knew the art of commanding and getting submission. Of giving orders and receiving compliance.
No incompetent or fumbling fool.
This man looked like he knew exactly what he was doing. Always.
This man would certainly earn anyone’s respect with a few glances.
It was enough to see how those cold gray eyes were swallowing her up to know this man would make her proud to call him Master. If she bent to his will.
Funny thing about her and domination—every time she found a candidate even remotely fitting her Dom profile, she went all defiant and aggressive. As though he had to prove himself beyond the obvious. Already, she felt the hot surge of rebellion coursing through her veins. ‘Cause he kept looking at her as if he owned her.
“And I’m your new Master.” Terry spelled out the words carefully, his gaze still fixed on her alone.
Thus Lilly knew she was in deep, deep shit.
6 comments:
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