Author: Tamsin Baker
Email: erotictamsinbaker@gmail.com
Genre: Contemporary erotic romance, BDSM
Excerpt Heat Level: 1
Book Heat Level: 5
Natalie
is a professional Domme, in total control of her emotions and her life. When
her car breaks down outside of a small town, she is rescued by a quiet
gentleman with all the strength of a good submissive. They have a wonderful
night where Natalie breaks her own rules, yet doesn’t regret allowing Mick into
her bed. When Natalie returns to her real life she feels the lack of her
country gentleman and invites him to her club. She offers him a play collar and
shows him off to her friends. All is in order for Natalie, but Mick is feeling
less than enthusiastic about being kept on the outside of Natalie’s heart. They
need to find a balance quickly, or their budding relationship will soon be
over.
EXCERPT
“Honestly
Mick, I don’t mind. I do like Thai. Can you show me a bedroom so I can get out
of these clothes?”
She
gestured to her body again and saw his eyes catch on her hard nipples. Yes, she wanted to purr. Let him see how
aroused she was at the mere thought of entering his home.
He
cleared his throat and got out of the car awkwardly.
“Of
course, let me grab your bags.”
Natalie
let him pick up all three bags and they walked inside. He turned to the right
and indicated two bedrooms off the hallway.
“You
can have either of these if you like.”
She
looked into both neat and tidy rooms. She picked the one with the solid looking
chair in it and pointed.
“That
one, please.”
Mick
smiled and walked into the room in front of her. He placed her suitcase and
laptop on the floor and the play bag on the bed. It clinked and rustled as he
set it down.
Laughing,
he asked. “What on Earth is in that?”
Natalie
smiled, stepped forward and unzipped the bag slowly. He had given her the
perfect opening and she wasn’t going to waste it. It was time to reveal all her
cards. If they were to be intimate in one way or another, he needed to know
what she wanted.
“This
is my play bag, I go nowhere without it.”
She met
his shocked expression with a smile.
“I’m a
professional Domme. Do you know what that is?”
Natalie
pulled open the sides of the roller bag and revealed an assortment of toys.
Handcuffs, nipple clamps, scarves, dildos, floggers and a few choice favorite
pieces.
“These
hand cuffs are obviously to restrain my play partner, the nipple clamps are a
great tool for heightening pleasure, as is the dildo. My floggers add a little
pain and spice to the experience too.”
Mick
gasped but stepped closer, his eyes narrowed. His fingers moved to the nipple
clamps in a very telling way, caressing the metal in an almost reverent way.
Natalie
smiled, pleasure spreading through her with the flutters of anticipation. He
was going to do so well.
“Would
you like to play after dinner, Mick?”
His
head shot up and he stepped back abruptly.
“I
don’t know. I’ve never done anything like that.”
She
smiled, pleased that he was considering it and watched the emotions flitting
across his face. Panic, desire, sexual hunger and many others she couldn’t
decipher.
He was
obviously quite dominant in real life, but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t enjoy
submitting her.
“You
don’t need experience, just a willingness to try. The rules are simple. I say
what happens, if I tie your hands, if I feel how smooth your skin is under my
fingers. I will also discover if you like a bit of pain with your pleasure. Of
course you can say no to anything that doesn’t turn you on, and if you want the
whole scene to finish, you have a safe word and everything stops. Basically,
you put yourself in my hands and I will bring us both pleasure.”
He
swallowed, his pupils dilated. He was aroused, good. So was she. Her pussy
ached something fierce, quite an unusual feeling for her.
But
then, this wasn’t a usual situation in any way.
“Perhaps
we could eat first?”
She
laughed, surprised and pleased that he had broken the tension with such ease.
“Yes
Mick. That sounds like the perfect plan. I also need a bath, though I do enjoy
being bathed. Perhaps, you would like to start with that?”
Mick
flushed pink but nodded.
“I would like that.”
Natalie
giggled, amazed at her own relief. She had actually
worried he would say no to her. It would have been a first, and it was not what
she wanted, either. She made shooing motions with her hands, wanting dinner
over and done with now he had agreed.
Options
were already racing through her head. Perhaps she should resist the urge to use
her toys and just tie him up? No, she would see how he went with her bath and
go from there.
“Then
go order dinner, Mick and I’ll use your bathroom.”
Mick
stepped toward her and dropped his head. Frozen to the spot with surprise, she
didn’t move when he kissed her lightly then moved past her into the hall and
beyond.
Natalie fell backwards and landed on the firm
mattress with a thump. No one had kissed her lips in years and never without
her permission. She raised a hand to her lips in awe. They still tingled.
Amazing how natural it had been. She admired his confidence to do such a thing,
yet knew she wouldn’t like it if they were in play mode.
She
stood up on slightly shaking legs and pushed her skirt off her hips, relieved
to be out of the confined material. She slipped her hand beneath her panties
and moved her fingertips through her pussy lips. They were swollen, sensitive
and sticky. Ridiculous to be so aroused from anticipation and a simple kiss.
She
toyed with her clit for a moment, making herself gasp before pulling her
fingers away. Incredible. When was
the last time she had felt like this?
Probably, never her
inner voice taunted her.
She
would let Mick make her come tonight, if he could. Playing or no playing. She
needed this moment of freedom, an exception to all her rules. Her body had made
the fact it wanted him, achingly clear.
Natalie
pulled a pair of black track pants out of her overnight bag and tugged them on.
Dinner first, she needed to bond with Mick. Let him get to know her a little,
make him comfortable. If she was honest with herself, she also wanted to get to know him a little
better.
Then,
they would play.
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