What happens when a kink loving woman has to come to terms with a traumatic episode in her life? Can the broken submissive learn to trust again?
When Gemma Marshall resigns from a good job to work as a lowly intern in the heart of the City of London, immediately, the elusive company boss, Jason Lucas, seduces her.
Following a whirlwind of weekend trysts at his country mansion, Jason’s need to dominate her re-awakens her terrifying nightmares and leads to revelations from both of them. What Jason seeks is an enduring relationship which means Gemma, if she wishes to win his heart and soul, has to return to the extraordinary life she’d left behind.
Can Gemma survive another relationship with an alluring master of the bedroom or will she finally turn her back on her natural desires?
Their passionate and highly erotic affair reaches crisis point when her ex-lover hunts her down, seeking retribution.
To Know You is a fictional account of two people who begin a journey together. It is a complete story. Both characters are sexy and know what they want. Neither are novices, neither expect love in their relationship. One takes control and the other yields. In the bedroom, there are the erotic scenes of BDSM, discipline and romance. The dynamic can be intoxicating—and dangerous.
Trust is key. Communicating trust. Building trust and maintaining integrity. And love? It’s not always about love - until Gemma meets Jason.
(Previously published as Trust Me to Know You)
EXCERPT
“Stand up and turn
around.”
He snapped the handcuffs over my wrists
and sliding his finger around the metal clasp, he checked they weren’t too
tight. Taking my arm, he lowered me over his lap, so my head rested on the
divan and my legs dangled on the other side.
“I’m going to
spank you, and then I’m going to tease you out for a while. We know each other
well, but not with toys. I want you to enjoy the spanking and come for me. If
the pain becomes too much I want you to tell me. We could try a one to ten
scoring system to help you ease back into receiving pain if it helps you?”
“I’m all right,
sir. Erotic spankings I can manage.”
Oh my, I shut my eyes
and waited.
His hand landed across my bottom right on
the sit-spot and I jumped slightly. It smarted—a rude awakening from my
spanking hiatus. After a few more smacks, he stroked my cheeks, making small
circles to disperse the raw heat.
“How’s that?” he
asked.
“About five, sir.”
“Exactly where I
want it.”
After Jason had repeated another set of
spanks and rubs, he parted my legs and touched my folds. A multitude of goose
bumps rose up in reply and I moaned. From the moment we entered the room, I
wanted to come. Before he’d brought me in here, after our long discussion about
sex toys, limits, scenes I’d experienced and bondage preferences, I was a
desperate smoldering wreck of neediness running at full throttle.
“You’re very
responsive to my touch. I like this.”
Beneath my hips, his cock had risen and I
felt the bulge. Jason was happy, oh yes!
He continued spanking me for several
minutes. The blows weren’t excessively painful, on the contrary, the heated
sensation was sensual and affecting. He accompanied the smacks with his teasing
fingers, probing and massaging my tender parts. I started to build, heading
towards the release my coiled body needed so badly. He inserted two fingers
inside my drenched pussy and moved them in and out rhythmically.
“I own this,
Gemma. Your body belongs to me. When we aren’t together, I still own you, all
of you. You’re mine.”
The words might have seemed harsh to a
novice sub—controlling and demanding, but to me, they were enduringly
seductive.
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