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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