Sunday, March 17, 2019

Pre-Order links are up!

⭐Releasing 4-30-19⭐
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Blurb-

Chloe Davenport and Benjamin Grayson grew up in a small, country town in Oklahoma. Each lived on the different sides of the tracks. On one side, Chloe played the perfect daughter. Her father was a preacher, and was expected to be a proper lady. Tired of being good, she takes a walk on the wild side. Benjamin was the badboy of the town. He always had a beautiful woman on his arm everywhere he went. When he sees Chloe in pain, she is immediately on his radar. Benjamin is the town trash and Chloe is the good girl. What happens when one encounter leads to another? It sparks a beautiful friendship between two people from different lifestyles. Chloe is the light and fluffy vanilla and Benjamin is the sinful chocolate syrup that taints the innocence.

⭐Excerpt⭐

Benjamin took Chloe by the wrist and led her to the cabin. She peered over to him, biting her lip. She was nervous as they walked through the door. Chloe didn’t know what to expect when it came to Benjamin.
“Babydoll, don’t be nervous. I’m going to take good care of you.” Benjamin whispered as they stepped into the bedroom. Benjamin let go of her wrist and pulled his shirt over his head, throwing it to the floor. He unbuckled his belt leaving it on his pants as she stripped off her clothes. He smiled as he looked at her body, knowing it belonged to him. All. Of. It. Tonight, he had big plans for her. Benjamin groaned as his cock twitched as he thought of all the ways he would have her moaning his name.
“Lie down on the bed… I have a special surprise for you.” He said, his cock throbbing.
Chloe obeyed as he strolled over and loomed over her small frame. He dipped his head down, taking her nipple in his mouth and flicked his tongue against her flesh. She gasped as his free hand took the other one between his index finger and thumb. Rolling it around. Tugging firmly. Twisting the pebbled nipple. Making her let out a throaty moan.
“Please, Ben!” She begged, but he smacked her thigh.
“Already disobeying Master.” Ben pulled away and leaned back on the bed.
“Sorry, Master.” Chloe gritted her teeth, angry he pulled away.
Benjamin held up two thin rubber bands and twirled them around his fingers. “I don’t have any nipple clamps, but these should do nicely.”
Ben placed on band around his wrist and started to tweak her erect nipple. Chloe thrashed, bucking her hips as he wrapped the band around once. He held her nipple in place wrapping the band around the sensitive bud until it was firmly around the tip. He grinned as he did the same thing to the other one. By the time he was done, Chloe was a quivering mess. Her thighs shook, pain and pleasure washing through her body.
“How does that feel?”
“Good, it feel so good… Master.”
Benjamin pressed his hands against her thighs and spread them apart. She was dripping wet… waiting for his touch. He took her wrist and pressed her fingers against her clit. “Touch yourself… I want to see you come for me.”
Chloe whimpered as he guided her fingers inside her and bucked her hips. She was so turned on, it would only take seconds to come for Benjamin. Her moans filled the room as she came all over her fingers… wanting to please him. Her screams echoed off the walls, making Benjamin let an involuntary grunt. He loved watching her pleasure herself at his command. When she couldn’t take anymore, she let out a strangled scream as she came.
“Fuck… Ben!”
Now, that she was ready… he was going to bring her to her knees over and over again.

Saturday, March 16, 2019

🍀 Happy St. Patrick's Day!🍀

🍀 Happy St. Patrick's Day!🍀

Luka-

Anna cocked her head to the side teasingly. "Luka, where do you think you're going?"

"Dammit, Babygirl. I have to go before Nikolai comes looking for me. Move. Out. Of. The. Way." I hissed.

"No." Anna deadpanned, making me more aggravated by the second.

She was really pushing me.

"I won't tell you again. Move, Babygirl... or else."

She placed her hand on my chest, trailing a finger down the length of my tie. "Or else what, Papa?"

Anna still knew how to tease me.
She knew what that word did to me... what it did to my cock.

"I think you know, little girl." My fingers wrapped around her wrist as I took a step forward.

"I don't remember. Maybe I need you to refresh my memory." She teased.

I released her wrist, spinning her around and pulled her by the hips. She gasped when I ground my hips against her ass "Luka!"

"Anna... Babygirl, are you going to move out of the way, or do I need to punish you?"

"Luka! Your cock is digging in my ass." Anna moaned softly as she arched her back.

"The sooner you let me by... the sooner we can go to the St. Patrick's Day party. The sooner I take you to the VIP section and have my way with you." I leaned down next to her ear and kissed just below it.

"Fine, but if you're late I starting without you." She said, full of defiance.

"Good girl, see you in an hour. Love you, Babygirl." I said as she moved out of the way.

"Love you too, Papa." She muttered under her breath.

Luka- 1
Anna- 0

Anna will definitely be paying for that little stunt later... with the leather of my belt.


Wednesday, March 13, 2019

(Owning Brandon Preview)



Brandon

Tahlia’s nails scraped down my chest as she straddled my waist. I was aching under my shorts as her sex brushed against my cock. She took my left wrist, holding it up to the headboard and secured it with the rope. Her breasts pressed to my face as she tied the knot, my cock twitching painfully. I heard her chuckle at my discomfort as she secured my other wrist, leaving my completely at her mercy.

“Mistress, please.” A strangled moan came out as a whimper.

Tahlia leaned back and cupped my chin harshly, “I’ve barely touched you and you’re already begging me, Slave.”

Tahlia raised off my lap and ripped off my shorts, making my cock spring free. It stood proudly as she traced her finger over the tip, wiping the pre-cum from the tip. My hips bucked as she spread the wetness around the head. Her fingers wrapped around the length and stroked it a few times, before retracting her hands. She stood up and removed her robe, leaving her dressed in a leather bra and panties. I parted my lips as she walked over to the table and leaned over the table.

Tahlia looked behind her and smiled, “Crop or whip? Which one does my pet desire?”
I leaned my head forward and said, “Crop, Mistress.”

She picked up the crop and turned around, smacking it against her palm. I inhaled sharply and exhaled breathlessly as she stood over me. Tahlia ran the crop down my neck and trailed it down my chest. I let out a whimper when she smacked my chest, making her softly chuckle.

“Please...”

“My sweet, does my slave want me to touch him?” She asked, striking my nipple with the crop.

“Ohhh, yes!”

She let the crop drop down to my cock, tracing my length. I bucked my hips as she cupped my balls. I was so hard… aching for my Mistress to touch me. Her hand wrapped around my cock, pumping me hard and fast. My toes curled as she continued to stroke me faster. I let out a moan as she slowed down, preventing me from releasing.

I knew the rules.
No coming without Mistress allowing me to do so.

I leaned my head back, closing my eyes as she stroked up and down ever so gently. Without knowing what I was doing, I could feel my orgasm coming closer. She released my cock as I opened my eyes and gave me a wicked smile. Ropes of white string landed on my stomach as I came on my stomach and chest.

“Mmmm, fuck. I can’t stop it, Mistress.” I bucked my hips, dry humping the air.
Tahlia clicked her tongue and brought the crop down on my cock hard. Pain spread through my body as she watched me ride out my orgasm. Each time I grunted, she struck me on my dick. I was on fire, but that didn’t stop me from finishing my orgasm. When I let out a final moan, she ran her finger over the liquid staining my chest.

She brought her fingers to my mouth and hissed. “Taste yourself, slave.”

I sucked my cum off her finger and moaned against her. “Mistress.”

“You like eating your cum, don’t you?”

“Yes, Mistress. I’m a dirty cum drinking whore.”