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Blurb
When Sophie Jameson first became a domme at Club 1740, it
was more out of financial necessity than it was for personal pleasure and
sexual exploration. But over the years as she rocked her leather corsets and
boots while wielding every crop and flogger imaginable, she grew to love the
thrill and adulation that her clients brought her. But all along, her path in
life and her heart was with a different profession—one she was planning to
embark on at the summer’s end.
And then he changed everything. Tall, dark, impossibly
built—William was the complete opposite of whatever image a male sub conjured
up. After all the subs, Sophie finally felt true lust and desire. Although he
was the proud stallion who needed breaking, he became the one to make her break
all her rules and let down all her walls.
But it was just supposed to be for that one night, but an
accidental encounter days later outside Club 1740’s protected walls had the two
seeing each other in a different light—as simply Sophie and William, not Domme
and sub. While they should have parted ways, they couldn’t. While they should
never have gone back to her place, they did.
And that simple mistake has a serious price for both of
them.
Subordination Excerpt
Keeping his head bowed, he asked, “Mistress, will you give
me the honor of pleasuring you?”
“No.”
“But why?”
I swept my hands to my hips. “Are you being insubordinate
with me?”
“No, mistress. I just wish you would consider my offer.”
“And why is that?”
“Because I want to please you. I want to make you come as
hard as you made me.”
“Sorry. The answer is still no,” I replied as I took the
rope over to the sink to be disinfected.
When I turned around, surprised filled me at the sight of
William on his feet again. His gaze still remained averted from mine. “Look at
me,” I commanded.
He raised his eyes to stare at me full on as I walked back
over to him. Although he was trying to mask it, I could tell he was hurt
by my refusal. “I want you to understand that it’s not you—you didn’t do
anything to displease me. I don’t receive pleasure from any of my subs.”
“You should,” he insisted.
Cocking my head at him, I said, “You should remember how to
talk to your mistress.”
Instead of appearing apologetic, he took a step forward.
“May I at least kiss you?”
As I gazed at his earnest expression, I didn’t see what it
could hurt. “Fine. A kiss and then you go on your merry little way.” I poked a
finger into his breastbone. “And you tip me well.”
William smiled. “Yes, Mistress.”
I stood toe to toe with William and tilted my chin. “Kiss
me,” I instructed.
He dipped his head, and he closed his eyes. At the slight
brush of his lips against mine, a shiver of anticipation shot down my spine. I
felt like I was thirteen again with a boulder of anxiety in my stomach as the
boy I liked kissed me behind our barn. When he deepened the kiss, he brought
his arms around me, molding me to him. The kiss was everything—passionate,
intimate, and affectionate. It felt like rediscovering a lost emotion—a lost
part of me.
Needing more, I sucked his tongue inside my mouth. The
moment I gave him the green light, a switch flipped inside William. The
reverent way his mouth had worshipped mine was replaced with a desperate
conquering. His tongue battled along with mine, sucking, licking, devouring. An
ache began to build between my thighs, and I pressed my hips against William’s.
His hand left the small of my back to wrap around my braid.
He tugged on it, pulling me back to look at him. “I want to taste every part
you, not just your mouth.”
Breathless from our exertions, it took me a moment to find
my voice. “I told you I don’t do that.”
“Why should you deny yourself?”
Staring into his handsome face, I wondered the same thing.
All these years, I’d never taken any pleasure for myself. There had been subs
I’d been attracted to like Owen. Not all of them were interested in
reciprocating pleasure, but many were. And I told them all no.
As I stood molded against William’s warm, overpowering body
like a second flesh, I didn’t want to argue anymore. I wanted to let go. I was
a twenty-four year woman who had pretty much sacrificed her life for work,
school, and her family. I couldn’t remember the last time an orgasm hadn’t come
from a vibrating device.
Dipping his head, William’s breath was warm against my ear.
“Please let me make you come.”
At the thought of what his mouth could do on my pussy, I
whispered, “Yes.”
About the Author
Katie Ashley is a New York Times, USA Today, and Amazon
Best-Selling author. She lives outside of Atlanta, Georgia with her daughter,
Olivia, and her two very spoiled dogs. She has a slight obsession with
Pinterest, The Golden Girls, Harry Potter, Shakespeare, Supernatural, Designing
Women, and Scooby-Doo.
With a BA in English, a BS in Secondary English Education,
and a Masters in Adolescent English Education, she spent 11 1/2 years educating
the Youth of America aka teaching MS and HS English until she left to write
full time in December 2012.
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