Title: Sweet Submission (Sweet Submission #1)
Author: Roxy Sloane
Genre: Erotica
Release Date: December 18th
Synopsis
Most women don’t know the pleasure of total surrender.
You’ve fantasized about it. Maybe you’ve even tried. Asked for his
hands to grip you a little tighter. If he could tie you up. Hold you down. But
he always stops too soon.
He doesn’t mean it when he makes you beg for him, doesn’t push you
to the limits of your pleasure and demand everything you have to give--and
more.
You wonder, what would it be like with a man who truly commanded you?
How sweet would the release be, giving yourself up completely?
No limits. No boundaries.
His control.
Excerpt
Most women don’t know the pleasure of total surrender.
You’ve fantasized about it. Maybe you’ve even tried. Asked for his
hands to grip you a little tighter. If he could tie you up. Hold you down. Fuck
you the way you need, his cock driving hard and relentless, riding your wet
pussy until you can’t take it anymore.
But he always stops too soon. Eases up before you’re done. He’s
careful, cautious. You know, deep down, he’s not for real.
He doesn’t mean it when he makes you beg for him to fuck you,
doesn’t push you to your limits and demand everything you have to give—and
more.
He doesn’t realize that domination is an act of worship. The adoration
of a woman beyond all limits; the reverence to give her the pleasure she truly
deserves.
You wonder, what would it be like with a man who truly commanded
you? How sweet would the release be, giving yourself up completely?
No limits. No boundaries.
His control.
“Get on your knees and open your mouth.”
This girl knows that pleasure. She’s already panting, eager and
wet. She falls to the floor in front of me and assumes the position.
Eyes hidden beneath a blindfold. Hands behind her back. Breasts
bared. Juicy lips wide open and ready for my cock.
I trail a riding crop over her shuddering flesh, pacing a slow
circle around her. Her breasts rise and fall with every breath, but she knows
better than to beg for me now. Each second I wait makes her nipples stiffen,
her thighs clench, her damp clit throb for more.
Still, I wait.
I watch her beautiful body carefully, landing quick strokes of the
crop on her reddening skin. She moans and gasps at the brief impact, and I feel
her pleasure like it was my own.
Control is my virtue. I demand everything from her, and I won’t be
sated until it’s mine.
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