Bred for the Billionaire's Heir
Bred for the Billionaire’s Heir (An Erotic tale of BDSM, Alpha Male Dominance and Female Submission)
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BRED FOR THE BILLIONAIRE’S HEIR byAlex Anders RateABullBooks * * * * * PUBLISHED BY:RateABull PublishingCopyright © 2012 by Alex Anders ***** The characters and events in this book are fictitious. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author. The person or people depicted on the cover are models and are no way associated with the creation, content or subject matter of this book. Copyright © 2012 by RateABull Publishing All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without permission in writing from the publisher, except by a reviewer who may quote brief passages in a review. For information contact the publisher at: Alex@AlexAndersBooks.com. Visit the author on Facebook at: https://www.facebook.com/AlexAndersBooks Official Website: www.AlexAndersBooks.com
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Get 5 FREE hot books by signing up for Alex Anders’ mailing list at: AlexAndersBooks.com ***** Bred for the Billionaire’s Heir Jasmine's heart raced as she looked across the bar. He was there again. For the last three nights, the deeply tanned man with the perfectly styled sun bleached hair and the tailored white shirts sat at the table closest to the docks. But unlike all of the other nights when he stared out past all of the yachts at the shadowy blue sea, this night he was staring directly at her.The excitement allowed by Jasmine's youth and inexperience overwhelmed her. She could feel her olive complexioned face glow a shade of pink. At 20, these were her first times in a bar and here she was capturing the attention of the most attractive and mysterious man there. She squeezed her knees together enjoying the warmth of her loins as it burned her lips.Unable to turn away, Jasmine found herself lost in his eyes. Even from a distance his steely grays entranced her. And like a snake charmer charming a cobra, every one of his movements brought one of her own. She had never felt so controlled in her life. It took everything in her to break away and get up. Sneaking a few looks back at him as she scurried, she headed for the bathroom. She needed to get away. He was too much for her. The feelings that bubbled up inside of her threatened to wash her away leaving no part of the delicate virgin behind. Pulling her gaze away from him for the last time, she pushed on the curves of the bamboo covered bathroom door. With the door closing behind her, the air returned to her lungs. Her chest heaving, she was drenched in a wet film of lust that made her feel that she glowed like a beacon.Staring in the mirror above the sink she didn't recognize the girl staring back. Gone was the girlish ponytail and fresh faced innocence. She had snuck out of her hotel room with make-up on and in her most alluring sundress. She knew this change had all been for the stranger and now having gotten more from him than she could have imagined, she was lost.'I should go,' she thought. 'My parents are probably wondering where I am.'Her thoughts were an excuse and she knew it. Neither her parents, nor her brother, monitored her movements. They hadn’t even noticed that she had been out hours later than this the night before. No, the truth was that the power that the stranger had over her terrified her. She had never felt so drawn to man before.Jasmine's hips began the gentle rock that they did when she was about to change direction when they froze. The door of the bathroom had flung open and with his eyes locked on Jasmine, the dark stranger strode toward her not caring who else was there.Jasmine wilted with the stranger so close. He was tall and thick, and with him almost on top of her, she could smell the sea. Still with her body turned toward the mirror, she felt his large strong hands swipe around her body, slide up her small torso and grab her breast. The sparks that flew through her body weakened her knees.With the stranger's other hand clamped onto her left leg, Jasmine's head fell back. She wanted to be kissed. Boys had kissed her before but none of them had made her feel like this. She wanted to be kissed by a man. Moving her lips closer and closer to his, she fought for breath in anticipation.When their lips finally met, she knew that she was his. They were strong and warm, and when his lips pried her mouth open, she became his supple clay pushed and tugged by his tongue as if she had no will but his.A wave of pleasure crested and crashed out of her with a groan when to her surprise the chiseled stranger moved his hand up her skirt pushing aside her soft frilly underwear. No boy would have ever had been so direct with her. She was in a new territory and she liked it. Now with his tongue filling her mouth and his hand kneading her breast, his finger searched for the gentle protrusion which held her sex. And when he found it, the sensation swept her off of her feet.All of Jasmine's body curled around the stranger. With both of her feet leaving the ground, she bent them back around him like an octopus consuming its prey. Her arms gripped onto the back of his neck and by the time she was through she splayed over him like a second skin whose center was the sensitive nub that undulated back and forth under his touch.śAhh,” she moaned feeling a force that she had never felt. śAhh!” She groaned louder gripping onto his perfect body tighter.Jasmine's body shook and froze all at the same time. Her toes, her fingers and tongue had all gripped onto whatever it could find. But her insides rattled. They hummed. And with a sudden pulse that she had only read about in stories, her loins let go a flood of sensations that rendered her soul useless but for the understanding and devouring of pleasure. Jasmine felt her mind let go of her body for a moment and when she came to, she found her feet again touching the ground and her arms sliding off of her man and hitting her side dead.With her eyes closed she examined her body. The warmth of the man's strong hands made her want to drawn him inside of her. She wanted to rest her hands on his to feel more, but still unable to move she instead closed her legs feeling as much of his still fingers as she could.Jasmine, feeling like she had to open her eyes, looked up into the mirror finding his steely eyes again. Staring back at her he had a plan and she was sure of it. When he released her engorged lips making her stand on her own, she began to understand what it was. The bulge that was pressed against her lightly covered ass was him. And with his whipping it away and the sound of his worn jeans zipping down, she knew what was next.Jasmine froze again this time out of fear. She didn't fear him or the loss of her innocents. What she feared was that it would happen here. She hadn't waited this long and pushed away all of her groping boys to give her virginity away while leaning over a sink at a bar in the Bahamas. No, she had dreamed of more. She didn't have the fortitude to stop the man who could be the most beautiful man she had ever seen, but she did wish him to stop.The wish was enough. Staring into the merciful stranger's eyes he stopped. Jasmine's heart clenched thinking their experience could be over. She prayed it wasn't. 'Not here,' she thought looking again at the open stalls and peeling paint on the walls. 'Anywhere but here.'The stranger sensing her thoughts let her go completely. For Jasmine, it felt like her heart being ripped out. The loss she felt from his departure crippled her and she would do anything she had to to feel him again.Unceremoniously the man zipped up his pants, looked at Jasmine one more time and then walked out of the bathroom. Not wanting him to leave her she followed. Reentering the open space of the outdoor bar she didn't care who saw them. Yes, they had both just come out of the women's bathroom together, but she was in a country that she would never visit again. For this reason, and for the first time, she didn't care what anyone who saw her thought. This was what the gray eyed stranger did to her and she liked it.When the man led her out past the tables, she thought about the drink she didn't yet pay for and didn't care. One step behind him, he led her onto the thick wooden planks of the dock where he snaked through the maze of extravagant wealth and privilege.What had drawn her to the bar three nights ago had been the yachts. She had never seen boats so large before. There were 50 foot sail boats and 70 foot cruisers which were all beyond her imagination, but the ship that had really blown her away was the one that the stranger seemed on an unwavering path towards. Stepping onto the sloped ramp, they were there. It was the 150 foot personal cruise ship that floated as a backdrop to all of the other boats. It was the ship that had to have cost more than all of the homes on her middle class suburban street put together. It was the most extravagant yacht she had ever seen and she was about to board it.Stepping onto the deck, Jasmine looked around. It was spotless. Even in the moonlight she could see that the deck chairs were made of a glossy, expensive looking wood, and the towels that lay folded next to them were precisely placed. Looking up there were two flights above her and she could only guess how many levels below. 'This can't all be his,' Jasmine considered. 'He can't be more than 35. How could anyone so young and gorgeous also be so wealthy?'For the first time the stranger stopped and looked back at her. Jasmine became still feeling what felt like the stranger undress her with his eyes. She liked it and wanted more. She wanted him to take her in his arms and shred her clothes in his teeth. Thoughts went through her mind that she hadn't even considered before. She wanted to feel the sultry rhythm of his heart beat. She wanted to submit to him in every way.Like a snake at full strike, the man reached across the space gripping onto Jasmine's neck. She jumped at his suddenness. And barely able to regain her footing, she found her body against his with her sheer sundress quickly sliding over her head. 'I'm naked,' she thought through breathless kisses that made her head spin. 'Who can see me?' She wondered. 'Who's watching?'With her dress tossed aside, her breasts brushed against the smooth silk of the stranger's shirt. It felt wonderful, but what felt even better were the dips and curves of what had to be a magnificent body hidden below. She wanted more of him. She had dreamed of her first moment of unadulterated lust being a one-upmanship of individual revelation. First hers, she thought, then the lucky man's; then her again followed with his until they were both completely naked.śYou,” she whispered hoping that he both heard and understood.He seemed to because the next thing removed was his shirt. And before it was even on the ground her hands spanned his rippling back like a cat attacking. She wanted him and now she didn't care who saw or what she had to do to get him.With his shirt off he immediately pushed Jasmine away. She couldn't stop herself, but as soon as she reached her furthest distance from him, she immediately came back. Running into his hand she grabbed onto his hair and pulled in chunks as he fell to his knees, took a firm hold of her panties and ripped them apart. Falling, they never touched her skin. Laying as one flat sheet on the deck, they could never be worn again. She couldn't care less though because this was what she had dreamed of. And naked in the moisture of the ocean air, this was what she got.Still down on his knees the mysterious man didn't get up. Instead he made Jasmine's heart skip a beat with a weird, wild sensation. The mysterious man pushed his rough, slick tongue onto her engorged nub and the pressure made her knees wobble. How she could take any more of this she didn't know. In an explosion of emotions Jasmine burst into tears. At first she didn't understand whether she was happy or sad. But when he backed off a bit wondering what was going on, she immediately knew. Forcing his head back into her swollen folds, her withdrawal pangs had been too much. śPlease,” she whispered. śPlease!”Whether or not he heard it, he gave her more. Shaking his head wildly, the soft roughness of his tongue on her most sensitive part drove her wild.śOhhh!” She screamed not caring that even the patrons at the bar could hear. śOhhh yesss!”Forcing his head into her lap with all of the strength that she could muster, she stepped closer trying to push him inside of her. She wanted his tongue to tickle not just her pinkened thistle, but the flesh inside of it. And with more and more pressure driving her body to wrench left and right in painful pleasure, she let go and screamed, feeling a throbbing that pulsed and ached and ripped through every inch of her body. Unable to go on, Jasmine collapsed. Twitching and whimpering uncontrollably, she fell onto the man who rolled her into his arms and pulled her quivering body to his. She couldn't think as he held her. She wanted to hold him back but she couldn't control her arms. She wanted to show her appreciation for him, but all she could do was look at him wild-eyed while spasming uncontrollably.Unsure of where she was going, the sights from the deck rushed by her. Soon they were inside and the glossy shiny wood of the deck chairs continued down the hallways and then the stairs. Pushing into what looked like the master cabin, he placed Jasmine onto the bed where she again tried to stop her spasming. Closing her eyes she did her best to think of something else, but they continued. Unable to even fold herself into a ball, she popped and jumped until eventually, after long last, her exhausted body stopped and she quietly fell asleep. When Jasmine woke it was to a knock on the door.śMs Cameron, are you awake?” a voice asked startling her.Looking around the room she wasn't sure where she was. Nothing looked familiar. It was certainly not her room back home and it wasn't the hotel. It was the smell that reminded her. It was a woodsy smell. It could have been oak or maple, but whatever it was reminded her of the beautiful deck chairs. She was on the mysterious stranger's yacht. Looking down to confirm, she saw that she was indeed naked.śMs Cameron, are you awake?” the voice repeated.śYes,” Jasmine replied. śDon't come in.” She couldn't be sure but it didn't sound like the voice of the sea swept man who had brought her to orgasm twice.śI would never dream of it. I just wanted to let you know that I left you some clothes in the closet and that breakfast is served.”Jasmine turned her attention to the rest of the room. Everything in the room was either the color of glossy blonde wood, a cream color like the sheets and sink, or gold like the fixtures. It was a stately room and was certainly owned by an exceptionally wealthy man. śOkay, thank you,” Jasmine finally replied before hearing footsteps walking away. Holding the sheet up to her naked breast she wondered how long she had been asleep. The man had said breakfast so certainly it had been the entire night. Turning to the windows she found it light outside and thinking next of her family, she knew that she had to go.Locating the closet, she got out of bed with the sheet still wrapped around her. Pulling open the mirrored door she found it full of clothes. Filing through all of them she found a variety of options, with none of them being her own. So selecting one she then went looking for underwear. Pulling open the drawers she found none. Looking down at the ground she found flip flops and boat shoes, but nowhere were there panties. Jasmine dropped the sheet and put on the dress. Choosing a cute pair of matching flip flops, she closed the door and looked at herself in the mirror. She could see the bump of her nipples under the soft cloth but nothing else. The slightly sheer sundress caught her mid-thigh and most resembled the one she had worn to the ship. Apprehensively, Jasmine opened the bedroom door. Outside was a long hallway and at the end of it were stairs. She would take them up, she decided. Her first priority was to get back to her hotel. If she passed the stranger on the way, then that would be fine too. Jasmine continued to maneuver the maze of hallways and doors. It was like a cozy inn with its hidden corners and lines of rooms. But when she ascended into the sunlight it was with a tremendous amount of relief. Stepping onto the deck, she found that it was almost exactly like the night before, the only difference being significant; the view. Instead of finding the mainland as she had seen the night before from this side of the deck, she found open ocean. Jogging across the ship to where she had boarded, she didn't see the pier and bar, what she saw instead was what could only be described as an island estate. Littered across the estate were mushroom shaped cabana huts. They weren't made of thatch and brush, however. They were made of something intricately painted to look like wood. Her first thought was that the entire scene looked like a magnificently crafted work of art. Her second thought was that she had been kidnapped. Examining the path that led from the private pier to the cabanas she found a few dark-skinned people fluttering about. It was tough to tell if they were vacationing or working. Either way it didn't seem like a threatening prison if it was one, so instead of worrying or jumping to any conclusions, she exited the ship and headed toward the smell of breakfast.Crossing the sand, she found it was an exquisite estate. There were beach volleyball courts and paddle boats. She made note of the sailboats that sat unattended and of the personal watercraft vehicles that seemed available for her escape. She followed the path between the cabanas into a large dining area filled with people. None were having breakfast, but one of them caught her attention and pointed her further along.When the path ended, Jasmine found herself standing at the door of a large round structure. 'Perhaps it's the main house,' she thought. But it wasn't shaped like one. To Jasmine, it instead looked like a larger version of the cabanas she had passed. And peeking into the open door she was greeted by another man whose voice sounded familiar.śI'm glad you could join us, Ms Cameron,” the older man pronounced. śRight this way.”śHow do you know my name,” Jasmine asked unsure of how even the mysterious man would know it.śIt is our job to know all of our guests' names.”'So I'm a guest,' she thought. 'This isn't a kidnapping. Or if it is, it is the most polite kidnapping of all time.'śRight this way, madam.”The casually dressed man-servant led Jasmine through the open room. It was as authentic to its design on the inside as it was on the outside. It had an open ceiling and looked like what she would imagine a real beach hut would look like if decorated by someone with impeccable style. Crossing the room, Jasmine saw a glass door come into view. Through it was the one person that she recognized. It was the mysterious man. He was dressed in light tan pants and another of his tailored white shirts. With his dashing good-looks he looked like a model in a cologne ad. Jasmine again wondered who this man could be. Joining him on the balcony, she decided that the first thing she had to do was find out.śOkay, who are you and why have you brought me here?” Jasmine demanded parking herself next to the table laden with breakfast food.śWell, good morning to you too. Is that the way you were raised to address your hosts?” the man said with an unflustered smile.śThat's the way I was raised to address someone who's kidnapped me in the middle of the night.”The man laughed. śI can assure you that this is not a kidnapping.”śThen what is it?”śWhy don't you sit down and let me tell you?” The man gestured toward the chair across the table from him. Jasmine considered rejecting his offer but quickly decided that it would be a futile act. She was hungry and whatever happened next was in her host's hands. Jasmine pulled out the chair and sat down.śNow eat. You must be famished.”Jasmine looked up at the man hearing an accusation buried in his words. Finding nothing accusatory on his face, she grabbed a scone and buttered it. She was famished. She didn't understand why but she felt like she could eat everything on the table. śVery good. Now, we didn't get the chance to formally meet last night. You can call me Jassar.”The man held out his hand allowing Jasmine to gain a firm grip.śAnd you?” He continued.śJasmine,” she offered softly, seduced by the taste of the scone.śJasmine Cameron, yes?”śYes,” she confirmed with apprehension. śHow did you know that?”śWhat type of host would I be if I didn't know my guest's name?”śSo you're telling me that I am your guest?”śOf course.”śThen in that case I need to get back to my parents. They're probably worried.”śYour parents have been informed of your whereabouts and hope for you to have of good time.”śWhat do you mean 'my parents know where I am'? How could they when I don't even know where I am.”śYou are a guest on my estate. You are on a private Cay in the Bahamas. Anything you like will be made available to you while you are here and the resources here are plentiful.”śGreat, then what I would like is a ride back to the dock where I got on.”śI'm sorry Jasmine, that is the one thing that I cannot give you.”śWhy not?” Jasmine asked becoming concerned.śBecause that wasn't part of our arrangement.”śWhose arrangement?” she asked confused.śWhy, your father's, of course.”śWhat do you mean?”śI would have preferred for you to think of this excursion as a luxurious surprise, but I see that you are going to want to know the gritty facts. You see, your father has a business.”śYes, a textile company.”śYes. And unfortunately it isn't doing as well as he would have hoped. He owes a lot of money to those who you wouldn't want to owe money to.”Jasmine's voice softened at the possibility. śI don't know anything about that.”śAnd why should you? What your father needs is a very generous benefactor. The problem is that aside from his indebted company, he has nothing else of worthŚ accept one.”Jasmine's mouth dropped open. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. She wouldn't have believed it accept for something in the back of her mind that said it could be true. Her father, though fairly westernized and married to a white American woman, still held onto some of his culture's beliefs. He had mentioned arranged marriages many times to her throughout her childhood to Jasmine's refusal. She had always thought of it as a game they played, but for the first time she considered otherwise. Could the financial state of her father's company be what was behind their long standing game? śBefore you come to the wrong conclusion, I would like to assure you that you are my guest here. The simple arrangement that we made is that you would stay here with me for three days. Nothing else will be expected.”Jasmine looked at Jassar in disbelief.śLet me assure you, I am not a man without options. I have captured the attention of princesses and models alike. What you would offer me wouldn't be any better.”śThen why am I here?”śYou are here because I collect prized possessions. And when I met your father, I found that you were his.”Jasmine relaxed into her seat absorbing everything that she had heard. She didn't understand it. It was if her entire life had been turned upside down and she could no longer get her bearing. Her father always seemed like such a caring father, how could he do this to her. Jassar had convinced her that she really didn't have anything to fear from him, but how could her father know that.śI don't understand how my father could do this to me.”śPerhaps he knows what you know deep inside.”Jasmine looked at her host taken back that he would presume to know what she 'knew deep inside'. śAnd what's that?” she challenged.śThat you are moderately attractive, but not beautiful; that you are above average intellectually, but not particularly smart. Perhaps he knows that with nothing special about you, you were destined to live a pedestrian life. But in my hands I could mold you. I could turn you into the envy of women everywhere. Perhaps he knows that in my strong hands your life would exceed even your wildest expectations.”Jasmine watched as Jassar casually grabbed his cup of coffee and took a sip. He had torn a hole in her with his observation. It was true. In her heart she knew that there was nothing special about her. She was always surrounded by prettier, smarter people and she knew it. This could explain her father's actions as well. From childhood he had called her his princess and had showered her with praise, but Jasmine always suspected that buried inside of him, he saw her as she saw herself. In the light of Jassar's explanation, her father's deal didn't seem so bad. Perhaps her father saw this as an opportunity, she considered. This was her opportunity to convince Jassar that she was special; perhaps even special enough to marry. This union would certainly be her father's dream. But because her father dreamed it, didn't make it hers. Jasmine took another bite of the delectable scone and looked out toward the sea.śDo you expect me to just give myself to you?” Jasmine asked with building contempt.śWhat I expect is for you to beg me to take you.”Jasmine whipped her head around to find Jassar's coy smile. His smug arrogance infuriated her. 'How dare he?' she thought as she crossed her legs to hide her swelling lips. 'He will never have me,' she decided. 'I will never fall for him again.'It was then that Jassar got up and without acknowledging her further, walked away. Jasmine was doubly insulted. 'If he is going to say such things, the least he could do would be to treat me with common courtesy.'Jasmine kept her eyes locked on him as he left. He didn't look back. 'He really does expect me to beg him for something,' she thought regretting ever following him onto his yacht. It was at that moment that Jasmine gave her first thought to the night before; at least she presumed that it was the night before. She couldn't be sure how long she was asleep. The night they had been together was unlike any she had ever experienced. Feeling the warm mounds between her legs begin to throb she looked behind her to see who was there. There was no one. So with her back to the entrance she opened her legs and let the cool ocean breeze tickle her moist bud. The sensation threw her head back and sent her eyes rolling back into her head. Looking out in front of her she found a few people but all of them were closer to the shore. So subtly sliding her hand down between her legs she closed her eyes and imagined Jassar's thick fingers rubbing her as she rubbed herself. Moisture covered her fingertip.Jasmine swallowed as her massage increased. What she was doing would be more obvious now and she knew it, but she couldn't stop herself. His touch had been too sensual. Just the thought of it had brought on a storm. And as the lightening crackled and the thunder rumbled between her legs, she was interrupted by a voice.śMs Cameron, would you like me to show you to your room?”Jasmine quickly pulled her hand back above her skirt.śWhat?” She yelped turning embarrassed.śYour room. Would you like me to show you where you will be staying?”śOh, sure,” she said trying to act as casually as possible.Jasmine followed her escort between the cabanas. Each cabana had a sign hanging from it with cute names like 'Towel Cowl' and 'Snack Nak'. Her cabana was called the 'Pea Princess'. Jasmine found the name unnerving because 'The Princess and the Pea' was a fairy tale she had continuously asked her father to read to her as a child. 'Is this a coincidence?' she wondered.śYou will find clothes in the closet. A short bell indicates when meals are ready, but you can always find fruits and other snacksŚ”śAt the Snack Nak?” śYes, Ms Cameron. At the Snack Nak. Is there anything else that you'll need?”śI don't think so,” Jasmine replied looking around the room.śVery good.”śOh wait. I'm sorry I don't know your name.”śIt's Alfred, madam.”śAnd you can call me Jasmine.”śYes, madam.”Jasmine's smile wilted a little at his formality, but she continued. śCan you tell me where Jassar sleeps?” she asked sure that she had been placed near him.śHe would be in the large cabana just past where you had breakfast.”śOh,” she squawked with surprising disappointment.śIs that all?”śActually, where can I go swimming?”śThere is a pool at your disposal next to the master's quarters, and of course, there is always the beach.”Jasmine smiled embarrassed that she had asked such an obvious question. What she meant to ask was if there were any restrictions as to where she could swim. But she had gotten her answer. śThank you.”With a smile and a slight bow, Alfred left. Jasmine immediately headed for her closet and opened it to find the same clothes that she had seen on the yacht. Still there were no panties or bras and now she had realized that there was also no swimsuit. So either she wasn't expected to go swimming or she was expected to go swimming nude. The idea intrigued her.Jasmine spent her day wondering around the cay. It was a truly incredible estate. When the bells rang she returned for her meals and each time looked for Jassar. She didn't see him, and with every moment that passed, Jasmine thought about her host more. 'If only he hadn't been so smug,' she thought. 'I might have given myself to him if he hadn't been so smug.'When night fell and everything was dark, all Jasmine could think about was her beautiful host. Thinking back at how he had almost taken her in that filthy bathroom, she regretted stopping him. She wanted him now and if given the chance would jump on him taking all of him into her.Jasmine lay in her bed unable to sleep. With her hand between her legs she caressed her still virginal opening. She wished it was Jassar's fingers and she wished that he hadn't made their union a matter of pride. She liked him. She wanted him. But there was no way that she was going to beg for him if that was what it would take to have him.As the night continued, Jasmine's frustration grew. She was about to close her eyes and rub herself to relief when she remembered what Alfred had said. There was a pool next to her host's cabana. Presumably it would be private and the only one that could see her would be Jassar. 'I'll tease him,' she thought in revelation. 'I'll swim naked outside his bedroom and I'll make him come to me.'Jasmine smiled as she scurried to her closet. She found the sexiest dress and put it on. Barefoot, she left her cabin, collected a towel from the Towel Cowl and headed toward the pool.Jasmine got a little turned around on the way there, but seeing reflections of moving lights on a distant wall, she knew she had found it. Approaching the pool she saw a large cabana out of the corner of her eye. It had to be Jassar's, she thought, but she refused to even look at it. It would be as if she didn't even know that he was there. She would ignore him and make him come to her.Jasmine stepped to the edge of the pool. Steam slowly rose off the surface of the water. It was heated, which was good because as she stood above it, Jasmine shook. She had suddenly felt very cold and wiggling her jaw was the only thing that she could do to stop her teeth from chattering. Standing at the pool's edge at the opposite end from Jassar's cabana, Jasmine readied herself. Thinking about 'stripping down to seduce a gorgeous man' was one thing. Doing it was another. But closing her eyes and gripping the bottom of her dress, in one movement she pulled it over her head and dropped it onto the ground. Still with her eyes closed, she imagined Jassar stepping out of his room and finding her. She knew that her mounding arousal would be evident to him, and she imagined that, like on the yacht, he would lose control and take her right then and there. So with that thought in mind she leaned forward and dove in. Her entrance cracked through the silence louder than she expected. She was pleased.Jasmine swam the length of the pool without coming up for air. Above was reality and underneath was anything she imagined her world to be. Besides, the longer she stayed down, the more time her lover would have to come out to investigate the splash. But when she finally ascended for air, to her disappointment Jassar was not there.Quickly descending again she headed back across the pool. Breaching the surface at the far end there was still nothing. 'One more time,' she thought. And popping up at the point closest to his door, she held onto the edge of the pool gasping for breath.'Where is he? Is he even in there?' she asked herself wondering if her performance had been for nothing.Jasmine settled herself and let the noises of the night fill her ears. The water lapping on the side of the pool was the loudest. Next was the sound of coconut trees rustling in the night's breeze. And further beyond that was the sound of waves crashing onto shore. Everything she heard were the sounds that she would have expected, except one. Faintly under all of the other noises was one not made by nature. She couldn't be sure, but it sounded like that of a woman. Jasmine stilled herself and listened again. It was a woman and she seemed to be bellowing a light moan. And if Jasmine wasn't mistaken, it seemed to be coming from her host's cabana.Jasmine's mouth dropped open with surprise. Turning to hear as much as she could, it didn't take much to understand that the sound was getting louder. This woman, whoever it was was being pleasured. And considering where it was coming from, it had to be Jassar who was pleasuring her.Jasmine froze staring at the closed cabana door. The woman's gentle moans were turning into screams. It was like the sounds that Jasmine had made as her mysterious stranger had lapped her bud. The moans made her embarrassed to hear it. 'He's screwing someone else,' she thought. 'How foolish had I been? I'm no one special to him. He had even said it, but I didn't believe him. Now I'm here and naked and I'm listening to him do what he did to me to someone else. I need to get out of here.”Jasmine sank her head below the surface of the water and swam its length again. When she ascended the woman's screeches were piercing and there was nothing Jasmine could do to block out the sound. Pulling herself through the water as quickly as she could, she approached the stairs finding a tall shadow quickly entering the space. Jasmine lunged for her towel wrapping it around her seconds before Alfred came into sight. Carrying a tray, he spoke casually over the woman's wails. śI was instructed to bring you a snack, madam.”Jasmine stared at Alfred and the tray in horror. 'He had done this. 'He knows that I'm out here and this is a message. He clearly wanted to humiliate me and his humiliation is now complete.' Dashing by Alfred, Jasmine tried to block out the sounds of the woman's pleasure but couldn't. All she had left to do was cry. Jasmine entered her cabana and threw herself onto her bed. Covering her head with her pillow, she buried her wet face into the mattress and wept. It was with mercy when the woman let out her last screams. Lifting her head up, her face still wet with tears, Jasmine realized something. She was heartbroken because she was unmistakably jealous. She had fallen for the mysterious stranger, turned kidnapper, turned rogue. She wanted him, and she didn't want anyone else to have him. The new problem was that on top of everything else, she had no idea what to do about it.She thought about it for a while longer, but the excitement of the day became too much for her and she soon fell asleep. She dreamt what her plot could be, but to her dismay her dreaming plans were no better than her waking ones. The next morning Jasmine looked for her host during breakfast. When she didn't find him she asked around. No one had seen him. She still didn't know what she would say when she found him, but she needed to at least look into his eyes. What she wanted past that, she wasn't sure, but she knew that whatever it was began with looking into his eyes.The day progressed particularly slowly. She would have swum on the beach, but still with no swimsuit she didn't dare. Walking around the cay she collected ocean smoothed glass and shells. She would need a memory of this place when she returned to the mainland in two days, and with her virginity still firmly intact, she decided that the trinkets might have to do.Returning for lunch she didn't find her lover and neither did she during dinner. And again lying in bed, this time knowing that she only had one more day to capture the affections of her still mysterious stranger, she realized what she had to do. Like the night before she went to her closet and found a sun dress. Taking less time in chose than before, she put it on and headed out. Not grabbing a towel, she headed directly to the pool. Again entering the glimmering enclosed space, she didn't bother to look up. Placing her toes on the edge she pulled off her dress. Naked, she dove in. Her plan was simple and she counted off the steps as she did them. 1) Swim a lap of the pool. 2) Swim back to the stairs. 3) Get out of the pool wet. 4) Knock on her roguish host's door.When Jassar opened the door, he seemed even sexier than before. She looked down at her glistening naked body and smiled a little.śYes?” He asked like he knew what was coming.śCan I borrow a towel? I seem to have forgotten mine.”With a smug look on his face he retorted. śThere are some at the Towel Cowl.”śPlease,” Jasmine said unashamed. śI beg you, please.” Jasmine looked up at the mysterious man with absolute submission in her eyes. śPlease,” she whispered.The man rocked his body toward her causing her to lean toward him. But rocking back his hand shot out and gripped the back of her neck. She remembered this feeling and relief filled every cell of her body. He was hers and there was nothing she would refuse him.Pulling her in and closing the door he moved his lips to hers. She found the sensation of his kiss to be unadulterated pleasure. She needn't doubt her choice, everything in her was telling her she wanted all of him and that was what she got.Pushing Jasmine down onto the bed, the light haired man reached for his nightstand drawer. Withdrawing what looked like leather wrist straps, Jasmine's heart raced. She didn't know what he would do with them, but the possibilities rattled her to her core. She would never stop him though. Her body was no longer hers, she decided. It was his and he could do with it whatever he liked.The gray-eyed man's eyes twinkled as he put the wrist straps on her. Next he withdrew two more and attached it to her ankles. With him still fully clothed and her comfortably bound, he sat on top of her and tightly grabbed onto her chin.śNow that you've begged me, you're mine to do with whatever I'd like. And like the rest of my servants, you will refer to me as Master. Do you understand me?”Jasmine, lost in his eyes, didn't answer.He squeezed. śI said, did you understand me?”śYes, Master,” she said getting a slight tingle as the word trickled over her lips. śAnd if you're bad you will be punished. Do I make myself clear?”śYes, Master.” The words now flowed out of her effortlessly. It amazed her. The term Śmaster’ already seemed so natural to her that to call him anything else seemed wrong.śBut if you're goodŚ” He paused. śIf you're good I will give you a gift. Do you understand me?”Jasmine was intrigued. What would her punishment be? What would be her gift? She decided to test her limits and not speak.śDo you understand me?”Jasmine smiled in defiance.Jassar's eyes tighten. He understood what she was doing and would give her what she wanted, her punishment. Jassar reached into his nightstand again and pulled out two clothes pins. Jasmine stared at them feeling her heart race, yet still refused to answer.śDo you understand me?”With Jasmine still quiet he reached over her, grabbed her left arm and locked her wrist strap to the bed post. Hearing a click Jasmine couldn't see what was happening but soon learned that she couldn’t move. He did the same to her other arm. With him sitting up on top of her, she felt helpless.śDo you understand me?” Shaking and with her heart pounding out of her chest, her nipples were as erect as they could be. Jasmine, watching as her new master slowly moved the clothes pin to her breast, was overwhelmed with erotic terror.When the pin closed on her nipple, pain shot through her being. Somehow though, the pain felt good. She had never felt anything that felt so good. So when he reached for the other breast, she whimpered with excitement. And when it finally closed on her other nipple, her moans were of ecstasy.śNow, do you understand me?”She didn't want to say it. She liked being bad. She wanted to know what other punishments would come her way, but she couldn't resist any more. śYes, Master. I do?” she cried out.śYou are a defiant one, aren't you?”śYes, Master. I am,” she said through the pain.śDo you want me to take the clothes pins off?”śYes, Master. I do.”śWrong! The answer is whatever you want to do, Master. For that you get another punishment.”Jasmine's heart raced imagining what it could be. When her master reached across her, he unhooked her from the post and linked her wrists together. He then pulled her naked body over his lap and adjusted her ass up. She had never been spanked by anyone before, and when his flat palm hit her naked ass, she flinched. It didn't hurt like the clothes pins did; it stung, but in spurts. Her new master gave her 3 smacks and with them she could feel her olive ass glow red.śI'll be good, Master.”śWill you do everything I say?”śYes, Master,” she said relenting.śGood,” he said gently rubbing her bare ass. śGood.”Jasmine lay over his lap spent. She wondered how long he would give her to rest before she got the opportunity to be bad again. Her answer came as her lover's thick fingers once again found their way between her legs and on the mounds of her swollen lips. Until then she hadn't even realized that she was aroused. She couldn't explain it if she tried, but their game had ignited a part of her that she didn't know existed.Her master's fingers slowly traced the outline of her hole. It was then that she remembered that looking directly at her, he would be able to tell that she was still a virgin. Jasmine froze afraid that her obvious lack of experience would bring their game to an end. She considered what she could to do get him to punish her again, and she was about to jump up and retract all of her concessions when she heard something unexpected.śBeautiful,” he said sending a feeling of warmth down to her toes.'Is this it?' she asked herself. 'Am I too innocent for him now? Will I ever lose this thing?'śStand!” Her master finally ordered.Jasmine slowly stood in front of him trying desperately not to jiggle the clothes pins still attached to her nipples. śNow, will you be good?”śYes, Master,” she said softly.He reached up and released one of the clothes pins.śWill you do whatever I say?”śYes, Master.”He gently removed the second pin. Free, Jasmine's mind blacked over when she received a sudden rush. It was almost orgasmic. It wasn't having the pins on that was the most pleasurable, she realized. It was the rush that came after they were taken off. It felt fantastic. Jasmine rubbed her legs together in delight. She wanted more of this. She wanted everything that he could dish out.śGet on your knees,” he ordered.Jasmine didn't budge. She wanted the punishment and when his steely eyes tightened, she knew she was going to get it. Jassar tossed her to her knees and walked away to grab a candle. Letting it burn for a while he dropped the hot wax on her still tender ass. It delighted her. It burned for merely a second, but soon after came the rush of pleasure. Jassar was a master after all. He could bring her to the point of almost unbearable pain but then at the last moment, pull her back bringing her pleasure. As the night went on, he used whips then chains on her trying to get her to fully submit. And when they were tired they slept only to wake up again and start over. The next morning when they found themselves hungry, Alfred entered carrying fruit. Alfred didn't flinch at the tied up reddened girl on the floor; nor should he. Jasmine was exactly where she wanted to be, loving every moment of it. With every passing second he really was becoming her master. Soon, not even she could stand to disobey him.śWill you do everything your master says?” he asked one final time.Gagged and tied into a ball, she could fight no more. She shook her head yes. Surprised, Jassar untied the gag so that she could speak.śWill you do everything your master says?” he asked again.śYes,” she coughed exhausted. śYes, Master. I am yours to do with whatever you want. I am your humble slave and my body is yours for anything you will use it for.”Jasmine's tired eyes slowly drew up to her masters. His look surprised him. He was hiding excitement but not very well. Quickly untying her he picked her up in his arms and carried her to the bed. She had been bound for so long that she could barely lift her arms. Looking at all of the indents and red marks over her body, Jassar rubbed them. It was as if he felt compassion for her. It was as if he cared. Jasmine's heart soared.śNow that you have given yourself fully to me, you are ready for my gift.”'What will it be?' she wondered. 'What will the man that possesses everything give to me in exchange for my complete submission?'This time when he took her cheek in her hand, it was gentle. He brushed it with more tenderness than she thought him capable. And when his surprisingly soft lips pushed gently against hers, she felt the tightening of the space between her legs. 'This is what love feels like,' she thought. And then she closed her eyes and examined every part of his touch. His tongue, which now danced around in her mouth, was wide and strong and tasted like citrus. His bare chest, which rested on her fully erect nipples, was solid and rippling. And the bulge, which she barely remember from what seemed like weeks ago, rested on her firm nub with only his worn jeans separating them. She wanted him. She wanted all of him, and having taken his worst, she now wondered what his best would feel like.When her master finally unbuttoned his pants, she found out. His bulge had barely hinted to what lay within. The warmth of it and the thickness of it slipped against the skin of her most tender part like a perfectly constructed bow for a priceless violin. Spent of all of her emotions, all she could do was enjoy it. So when the head of his bow planted itself on her partially open case, Jasmine, with her eyes still closed, took a deep breath. There was nothing in Jasmine's life that could compare to the feeling of her master's bow entering her case. It hurt, but like so many other things that he had done to her, what immediately followed was a rush of pleasure. His gift was unforgettable pleasure. Jassar pushed his mighty instrument into Jasmine and she cooed. She didn't want it to stop, and when his thrusts picked up speed, she realized that their passions were headed for each other like two semis about to crash. An unusual gnawing began in Jasmine's legs that she had never felt before; not even with his tongue on her bud. And when the slow ache traveled through her groin and into her loins, she could do nothing but moan.śAhh,” she said noticing her torso which began to gently roll from one side to the other. śOhhh!” she continued completely losing track of everything around her. When a force grabbed her insides and pulled its way out, Jasmine thrashed to the side.śOhhhhh!” She screamed. śOh yes!”Finding a strength she didn't have before, Jasmine slammed her arms down onto the bed. With a burst of rapturous pleasure, she released her orgasmic juices spraying her master and the bed as she did. Barely aware what was going on, she heard a scream come from her lover. He, she imagined, was covering her insides with everything that he had. And instead of removing his naked tool to limit the exposure, he pushed himself in further. It was like he was trying to spray straight through her. She wasn't sure what he was doing, but when he collapsed on her, she decided that she didn't care. She had gotten her gift. It was a memory that she would take with her for the rest of her life. For that, she was eternally grateful.Within moments, Jasmine was back asleep. She had many strange dreams that night. All of them involved mysterious strangers bearing gifts. The last one was the most revealing, though. It was of a wise man that resembled her father who claimed to be carrying mur. Jasmine had never been sure what mur was. She had heard the reference in relation to the bible as a gift for the baby Jesus, but nowhere else. It was after that dream that she woke up. It was timed with a familiar young voice. The voice was that of her little brother. He was calling out for her parents. śMom, Dad, come quick. Jasmine's here,” he yelled. Jasmine opened her eyes to find her parents staring down at her. Their lips seemed to be expressing anger, but their eyes expressed nothing but sorrow; one could even mistake it for guilt.śWhere were you?” her father demanded.śWe were worried sick. Your brother almost had a heart attack from concern.” śHow disrespectful of a daughter are you?” her father added with a tender look in his eyes.śShouldn't you call the police?” Jasmine found for the energy to say.śCall the police? We should call the police, you worrying us like that.”śNo, I mean so they can call off the search,” Jasmine offered in what her parents could see was a trap.śDon't be ridiculous. Why would we call the police? You're here now. You had us sick with worry,” her father concluded.śI need to rest now,” Jasmine demanded knowing that they would comply.Both parents quieted and stared at Jasmine as she rolled to her side. śCome dear. Give your sister some time to rest,” her mother said to Jasmine's brother.śBut don't you want to know where she was, mom?”śI'm sure she'll tell us after she rests.”Facing the wall staring into nothingness, she tried to remember how she had gotten back. She couldn't. But with her parents' confirmation, she finally knew how she had gotten there. This had all been a plan. Perhaps her parents didn't know what he would do to her once on the island, but they were sure how she would come back. Thinking about her cycle she knew they had timed it perfectly. It was now that she would be ovulating and the mysterious billionaire's seed was firmly planted. She, the girl that no one deemed special, had been the one chosen to bare his heir. That was the gift that he spoke of. Her child would be the heir to his fortune. And all she had to do was to be so seduced by the mysterious stranger that she would want to keep it. Well they were right. But it wasn't just his heir that Jasmine wanted. If the billionaire wanted his heir, he would have to give her much, much more.That was a game for another day, though. She still had work to do today. She still had to rest. She was, after all, carrying a very special gift and this was the type of gift that you didn't give back. So tugging the sheets around her, she closed her eyes and thought back to the island. And with her fingers slowly sliding down between her legs, her mind whisked away. The end. Get 5 FREE hot books by signing up for Alex Anders’ mailing list at: AlexAndersBooks.com Get all of Alex Anders’ ebook and Audiobook releases each month for $8.99 at www.AlexAndersBooks.com/subscription_page.html ***** Get other books by author Alex Anders for the Kindle, including:
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While My Family Sleeps:Audiobook:Izzie invites her gorgeous boyfriend, Tye, to her family’s annual lake house vacation. After Tye disappears from their bed, Izzie finds him standing over her hot twin brother as he sleeps on the couch. Aroused by what she sees, Izzie hides in the shadows and watches as her masculine boyfriend vulnerably explores his secret desires with the hot, hung men in her family as they peacefully sleep. While My Family Sleeps 2:Audiobook:Brin forces her hot boyfriend Luke, to śplay” with her sexy little brother while her brother sleeps. Fighting to contain her lust as each night she watches Luke go further than she ever imagined, Brin struggles to hide the titillating secret that led to their wild nights. While My Family Sleeps 3:Audiobook:Violet takes her gorgeous boyfriend Kel on her family’s camping trip and finds him sleepwalking into her hot stepbrother’s tent at night. Jealous of what her boyfriend is doing with the sleeping marine, Violet comes up with a plan that awakens all of their forbidden fantasies and changes their lives forever. While My Family Sleeps 4:Audiobook:Jaime, who has always had feelings for Kyle, his sister’s boyfriend, is compelled to touch his sleeping body when their hotel reservations are lost and Jaime’s entire family is forced to share one room during their vacation. And when Kyle wakes and encourages him further, the two must explore their forbidden feelings with Jaime’s entire family sleeping in the same room and his sister inches away from them both. ***** WHILE MY HUSBAND SLEEPS(A Hot M/F Cuckold Series)Book 1:Audiobook:Jennifer married the rich, attentive man that showered her with affection, and she devoted herself completely to him. But years later, now feeling like a princess locked in a tower with a neglectful jailer, she yearns to feel beautiful and desired again. So when she captures the attention of the sexy and mysterious rogue next door, she invites him over so he can take her to sexual heights her husband never could. And with her husband asleep in the bedroom with them, Jennifer awakens a part of her sexuality she never knew existed. ***** DANGEROUS DADDY’S DOUBLE TEAM(A Smokin’ Hot Series)
Dangerous Daddy’s Double Team:Audio Book 1:Caden takes Cloe, his nymphomaniac girlfriend, when he breaks into his new daddy’s home. Caught after Cloe convinces Caden to stop for sex, Caden’s dad Derrick realizes that he doesn’t need his gun to make the two sexy 19-year-olds take turns on his giant nine inch tool. Dangerous Daddy’s Double Team 2:Audio Book 2:Eva convinces her boyfriend Connor to steal one of his new daddy’s many guns in exchange for a ride in her virginal ass. But when his survivalist daddy Tag places them in the crosshairs of his riffle, the two hot 19-year-olds must convince Connor’s, ripped daddy that they had followed him to offer him their bodies. What follows is a darkly dangerous anal adventure that could result in death. Dangerous Daddy’s Double Team 3:Audio Book 3:Kai is woken up at gun point by his new daddy Lucas who leads his half naked son to the basement. Hanging naked from the ceiling is Kai’s girlfriend Emily who wondered into Lucas’ bedroom in the middle of the night. Kai must then convince his muscular and sexy daddy to let her go by having sex with her even though Lucas’ 8.5 inch tool is what the two hot 19-year-olds secretly want. Lucas, however, harbors a secret of his own and that secret could get any of them killed. Dangerous Daddy’s Double Team 4:Audio Book 4:Tyler bursts into his new daddy’s bedroom when he hears his ex-girlfriend giggling voice. When Axle, his new daddy, pulls a gun mistaking the invasion for a set up, it is up to the two gorgeous 19-year-olds to share a damaging secret that could both destroy and save their lives. And when Tyler mentions the dangerous feeling he has for Axle, his new daddy makes Tyler prove it by taking his 9 inch tool while Leah jealously watches. Dangerous Daddy’s Double Team 1 - 4:Four stories where hot hairless 19-year-old guys are encouraged by their sex starved beautiful girlfriends to betray the wishes of their new dangerous daddies. The couples learn the hard way what punishment feels like when dished out with a throbbing, hung c*ck. ***** DANGEROUS DADDY’S BAD BOY(A Smokin’ Hot Series)
Book 1:Audio Book 1:Taylor arrives home from college where he meets his new dad Colin. Dangerous and sexy, Colin lays down the law for Taylor igniting a desire in the hard bodied boy that can only be quenched by a terrifyingly erotic encounter. Book 2:Audio Book 2:Zac steals cash and is caught by his new dad Eric. Armed with his sexy, prison perfected body, Eric takes Zac into the showers and teaches the gorgeous high school athlete a lesson with a terrifying erotic encounter that quenches the young boy’s secret desires. Book 3:Audio Book 3:Brad chases his new son Criss into the woods when some of his drug stash goes missing. Finding the boy naked, the hard-bodied cop handcuffs the gorgeous athlete and fulfills both of their secret fantasies as he unleashes his sadistic interrogation techniques on the sexually charged delinquent. Book 4:Audio Book 4:Chase is arrested and ŚThe Sarge,’ Chase’s new dad, uses his drill sergeant training to get his sexy 18-year-old son back on the right course. Armed with a cattle prod for motivation, The Sarge humiliates his naked boy in front of the neighbors and breaks him down with a secret sexual fantasy that they both unknowingly share. Books 1-4:Four stories where hot, athletic, hairless 18-year-olds, learn the hard way not to mess with their hard-bodied, dangerous, new daddies with large c*cks. ***** DANGEROUS DADDY’S BAD GIRL(A Smokin’ Hot Adventure Series)
Dangerous Daddy’s Bad Girl: Mile High ClubAudiobook:Fox, a breathtaking 19-year-old girl, throws her clothes out of the plane during her skydiving lesson inviting Hunter, her new daddy, to join the Mile High Club. But when her daddy reacts with rage towards the nubile beauty, she is trapped 6000 feet in the air with sexy man that threatens to toss her out of the plane unless she does everything he says. Dangerous Daddy’s Bad Girl 2: Playing with FireFaith, an 18-year-old pyromaniac sets fire to her childhood home and waits for Chase, her new fireman daddy, to rescue her. Sitting naked in a red chair in the middle of an empty white room as the building burns, she attempts to seduce her sexy, muscular daddy before the fire consumes them both. Dangerous Daddy’s Bad Girl 3: Sex with SharksKristen finds herself incontrollable turned on by the scary danger of sharks. So when the luscious, lean 18-year-old bad girl meets, Brander, her sexy new shark diver stepdad, she can’t keep her eyes or hands off of him. And when she goes on her first shark dive in the Bahamas with her loins throbbing and her island daddy in her sights, a patrolling 12-foot hammerhead is the only thing that could stop her from getting everything she ever dreamed of, even with her sexy brother lurking suspiciously on the surface. Dangerous Daddy’s Bad Girl 4: Bear Back VirginSince Celine was a child, she held her stuff bears between her legs and imagined naughty things. Now that she is 18-years-old and Christian, her ruggedly sexy new daddy, is the ranger at a bear statuary, she has a plan to lose her virginity bear back with the hottest man she knows. The only problem is that on top of seducing him, she will have to figure out how to do it without getting eaten by all of the hungry bears. An adventure ensues. Dangerous Daddy’s Bad Girl 1 – 4Four stories where hot, lustful 18-year-old girls become entangled in heart pounding adventures while trying to seduce their dangerous and sexy new daddies. ***** ALADDIN & HIS PRINCE CHARMING:IN THE DRAGON’S DEN(A Gay Interracial Erotic Romance Fairy Tale) eBook:Audio Book:Children are disappearing from Aladdin's magical realm, stolen away in the middle of the night by a fire-breathing dragon. Vowing to save his people, Aladdin journeys by magic carpet to the dragon's land and meets the handsome Prince Eric on his way to wake Snow White with True Love's Kiss. Smitten with the charming young royal, Aladdin pretends to be a wizard and convinces Eric to journey with him to battle the dragon. But as the showdown with the dragon rapidly approaches and the two heroic men risk their lives for one another, their hearts may find something that will help them truly live happily ever after. ***** BLACK MAGIC DOUBLE TEAM(A Hot Interracial M/M/F Menage) Black Magic Double Team:Audio Book:Kat feels neglected by her boyfriend Brand, so when a voodoo queen finds Kat worthy of a wish, Kat wishes for a large, hung, beautiful black lover that burns for her body. Quickly, Kat dreams about an ebony prince emerging from a foggy pond in an endless, fiery pursuit of her. And unsure if he is real or just a dream, Kat is seduced by a Black Magic that overwhelms her and reveals her lily white boyfriend’s greatest secret. ***** DARK DESIRES:Taking it Rough(A Hot Interracial M/F Ménage) Dark Desires:Audio Book:Clutching tightly onto her warm, wet crotch, Ellie plays with herself for Davis, the hot, hung black man who watches her from the other side of the security camera facing her desk at work. Later, when she offers her creamy toned body to the beautifully built man in person, she learns that Davis’ exotic desires go far beyond anything that she could have ever imagined. But dripping and aching for his forbidden meat, she relinquishes her will to his sexual appetites and enters a world that shatters her safe suburban limits. ***** TWINCEST(A Steamy Erotic Romance Series)
Book 1:Audio Book 1:After being dumped by his girlfriend, Brandon meets Braden, a fellow tourist at a hotel bar in The Bahamas. Aroused by how much they look like each other they drink until they find the courage to see how far their similarities go. Intoxicated by each other’s toned, rippling bodies and extreme good looks, they sneak into Braden’s bed and cross boundaries that should never be crossedŚ especially with Braden’s hot naked girlfriend sleeping beside them. Book 2:Audiobook:After Cameron’s girlfriend approaches him about a threesome with his twin, Cam convinces Cody to fulfill their childhood fantasy. But what Cameron doesn’t know is that Cody has always harbored secret feelings for him. So once the twins are naked and alone, Cody crosses lines that should never be crossedŚ especially with Cameron’s girlfriend about to enter at any moment. Book 3:Audiobook:Attending a masquerade party with his girlfriend, Ayden meets Austin, a party-goer that looks and is dressed exactly like him. Feeling a mysterious connection with Austin, Ayden and his girlfriend go back to the gorgeous couple’s apartment for a sexual adventure. When the girls disappear into the bedroom, the two sexy masked men unveil a secret and cross boundaries that should never have been crossed. Book 4:Audiobook:Jayson receives a desperate call from his twin’s girlfriend asking him to return to their Nebraska home. Jayson arrives to find his twin Jaxson in a grief-stricken state. In order to nurse his brother back to health, Jayson must reveal his secret feelings for his twin that kept them apart. And naked together in a wheat field the twin cross lines that should never be crossedŚ especially with Jaxson’s girlfriend listening to everything they do. Books 1 – 4:Four stories that explore the biggest taboo of them all: Twin-cest. Brandon & Braden; Cameron & Cody; Aiden & Austin; and Jayson & Jaxson have sexual encounters that cross lines that should never be crossed. ***** MOMMY’S BIG BOY(A seductively hot M/F series)
Book 1:Grace, a secretary to a widowed executive, meets his son Dillon when she is the only one that remembers his 14th birthday. The innocent connect they make that night not only bonds the two together, but leads to her marriage to Dillon’s father years later. But when her new husband fails to give her what she needs emotionally and sexually, she falls prey to the skillful seduction of her now strikingly good looking 18-year-old son and his 8 inch boy meat. Together they explore secret lustful desires that both unknowingly share but neither can escape. Book 2:Kat moves into her first house and meets Cole, the cute 14-year-old boy that lives next door. Learning that his mom abandoned him, Kat develops a connection with Cole that eventually leads to her becoming his new mom. But when Cole’s dad leaves Kat emotional and sexually wanting, the now strikingly handsome and hung 18-year-old seduces Kat fulfilling both of their secret fantasies. Book 3:Lily becomes a nanny for Lucas, a cute 14-year-old boy in need of motherly love. When her job ends a year later, it is her innocent connection with him that leads to her dating and marrying his dad. But when Lucas shares a devastating secret about her new husband, Lily falls prey to the skillful seduction of the now gorgeous 18-year-old athlete, who with his 8 inch boy meat, hides a secret of his own. Book 4:Angel meets her 14-year-old godson Evan when she returns to her hometown after the lost of her childhood best friend. Seeking comfort for their mutual loss, a forbidden relationship forms between the two that neither can escape. And when Angel’s irresistibly sexy son turns 18, Evan’s monstrous boy meat becomes the object of Angel’s affection as both fight to contain their lust, and Angel struggles to keep a secret that could tear their relationship apart. Book 1-4:Four stories where beautiful women befriend boys and help to raise them into their perfect men. When those boys turn into their hot, hung, stepsons, the women fall prey to the taboo desires of their gorgeous sons. ***** DEVIL’S CUCKOLD(A hot Erotic M/F/M series)eBook:Audio Book:In the hot, steamy town of Guadalajara, Mexico, a honeymooning couple seeks refuge from the unbearable heat in a local bar. Unwittingly, they capture the attention of Belu, a supernatural creature that sits without form in the shadows. Belu, sensing this lustful couple has what he needs for his hellish plot, slips into their minds and transforms himself into the object of their desires. The husband, seduced by Belu’s allure, invites Belu back to their room to f*ck his wife. And engaged in a cuckold of biblical proportions, Belu finds something within the couple that’s more valuable to him then their soul. ***** THE ŚBABY BOY’ SERIES(A Hot Novelette Series) BABY BOY 1SACRIFICED BABY BOY 2CORRUPTED BABY BOY 3THE HEIST BABY BOY 4THE GETAWAY Baby Boy, a Nebraska farmhand, moves to Hollywood in search of a place where he can be himself. Scared by the big city he falls in love with Rex, his ruggedly gorgeous, and savvy next door neighbor who works as a male escort to escape his twisted past. Baby Boy, with his corn fed 10-inch tool, follows Rex into his dark underworld of sex; and even if they can both survive the ravenous desires of the men around them, neither one will ever be the same again. ***** Other Books from RateABull Publishing that you might enjoy: Happiness thru the Art of... Penis Enlargement:A 'Novel Guide' to Jelqing, the G-Spot, How to Last Longer in Bed, and Other Sexual Secrets Ben, a good-natured guy, has lived his entire life with an alcoholic, verbally abusive penis named 'The Brotha'. The story begins when the Brotha finally goes too far with his dictation over Ben, and both admit to being unhappy with their life. As a result, both start a journey toward happiness which leads to their finding a guide to penis enlargement. Following the guide, they increase the Brotha's size, and learn sexual secrets which turn out to be only the beginning in their journey towards happiness. ***** SAMURAI ZOMBIE HUNTER(5-Star Action Adventure)The extinction of humanity approachesŚ Out of the jungles of South American stumbled an infected priest. 10 years later the zombie infection has seeped out of the shadows and gutters and has spread across the globe. Governments crumble as they decide who should live and who must die. Out of this pre-apocalyptic world emerges Donavan Leeds, an ordinary man who dreams of becoming a Samurai. Paralyzed by loneliness after he is mysteriously abandoned by everyone he loves, Van wakes one warm night to find a figure holding a sword at the foot of his bed. Obligated by a profound debt, Van hires out his samurai sword and a river of zombie blood follows. To a desperate world, Van becomes a folk hero; to the secretly infected, he is Śthe beginning of a war’. As humanity’s darkest forces gather on one side and the incurably diseased gather on the other, civilization is on the brink of its bloodiest war. And Van, blinded by love and a secret that could change the course of mankind, must decide who to kill to prevent the zombie apocalypse. * This new twist on the zombie mythology is rated ŚWTF’ for its strong language, sexual situations and irreverent humor. Table of ContentsStart
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