Violet Hendrix is a writer stuck in a rut. Behind deadline on a manuscript and struggling with writer’s block, she tries people-watching as a way to jump-start her creativity. With her writing career on the line, and an inability to put words on the page, Violet becomes an obsessive voyeur. There’s no one she’s more interested in watching than Jack Riley, the commanding Dom who lives in the building next to hers.
As she admires him from afar, she begins to fantasize about being his submissive. When a chance encounter leads to an evening together, she has the opportunity to turn her submissive fantasy into reality. Can she submit to the Dom next door and surrender to pleasure?
“We’ll probably have to work up to this.” He tossed the flogger onto the empty couch cushion next to him. “We can start with the tried and true method.”
He splayed his hand wide and wiggled his fingers for emphasis. Jack motioned for me to turn around, which I obeyed. I faced the wall and stared at the pictures of the New Mexico desert. Since I couldn’t see him it only enhanced the experience for me. I didn’t know what to expect, but as had been the case all night, Jack set the pace and tone. It was the most erotically frustrating experience of my life. He walked his fingers up the curves of my cheeks and rested them on the top of my rump.
“Such a perfect ass.”
A slap landed on my left cheek so quickly I jumped. The smack that came next was harder and the sound reverberated inside the room. He hit me again and I cried out, the pleasure equally matched to the pain. After three quick blows, he gave me a short break. Heat from his palms radiated against my skin. The slightly calloused surface of his hands massaged the sensitive area in a circular motion.
The lips of my pussy swelled and strained against the sheer material of my thong. I was dripping wet and dying for release. Something had to be done to relieve some of the pressure building inside. I brought my fingers to my nipples and plucked at the stiff points. Jack smacked my ass so hard it rocked me. I shifted my weight to regain more sure footing.
“That last spanking was for touching yourself. Drop your hands to your sides.”
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About Ariel Storm
Ariel Storm believes that fantasies are meant to be explored, on the pages of her manuscripts, and beyond. Ariel fell in love with all things paranormal, magical and mystical at a young age. Her obsession with the dark, dangerous and forbidden began in her teen years as a way to rebel against her strict religious upbringing. Her stories can range from contemporary BDSM to new adult to paranormal. One thing will never change, and that’s writing scorching hot erotic romance with unconventionally sexy alpha heroes.
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