Dominate Me
Stacey Lynn
Publication Date:
January 16th, 2017
Publisher: Carina Press
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Welcome to
Luminous: where your pleasure is our purpose. Fan-favorite author Stacey Lynn tantalizes readers with a
sensual new series.
Haley
The first
time I felt Master Jensen's presence beside me, I knew he would be the one to
show me all the kinky pleasures of Luminous.
That I
would give my body to him. Begin my journey to sexual freedom at his feet.
But when
I dared raise my eyes to his, I saw he would get a part of me no man had had
before: my trust.
Jensen
From the
instant I saw her blush, I was captivated.
There was
power in her innocence—a power I quickly controlled.
Every
moan, every cry, every new awakening was mine. I pushed her boundaries and
watched her sexual confidence grow…knowing that in the end, I would have to let
her go.
I know
the price of love and I'm not willing to pay it.
I
dominated her body and she enthralled my heart. But I have to walk away before
I ruin the one I love.
Again.
“Master Dylan, I believe you wanted to
introduce me to this lovely woman.”
The shudder returned, and I was able to
fight it back marginally.
I didn’t take my eyes off Master Dylan’s
victorious expression as his smile grew cocky. “Get lost on the way here?”
A rough growl came from the man at the
edge of the table. “It’s been a while, forgot the way.”
Master Dylan winked at him before turning
to me. I hadn’t yet had the guts to see the man he’d apparently hand-picked for
me.
“Haley—”
He was cut off by the man at my side. “My
name’s Jensen. You can call me Sir.”
Forcing myself to continue breathing, I
turned toward the man whose voice sounded a mixture of sensual anger and
irritation along with a heavy dose of lust. I shifted in the booth and dragged
my eyes up his holy-incredible-defined body. Dark blue jeans, perfectly fitted
at the thighs and thick at the crotch, a heavy leather black belt around a trim
waist and then the dips and curves of a black shirt that covered his abdomen
and the curves of his chest. I caught sight of well-shaved stubble, pink lips
that had two perfect points on the top, and a slightly crooked but Romanian
nose.
His brows pulled so tightly together ,
his shoulders pulled back so tight and his stiff shoulders , all gave hints at
his irritation, but it was his eyes that drew me in. Swirling pools of the
deepest blue, darker than the blue sapphire ring I’d always worn on my right
ring finger, threatened to undo me.
They spoke a story I wanted to instantly
unravel.
My
chest tightened. My God, he was sexy. So completely out of my league. I glanced
at Dylan and he nodded at me. Suggesting I talk to this man? I couldn’t form
words to do so.
I
looked back at Jensen. His scowl deepened as he asked, “Are you going to say
hello?”One brow arched. Across the table from me, Master Dylan coughed. It
broke whatever spell I’d been pulled into and I looked away from Jensen,
recognizing my mistake.
“Sorry, sir,”I instantly said. Amazing
how inherent that one word had become. “My apologies, I’m Haley.”
I slid my palm against his and his
fingers wrapped around my hand, gripping me firmly. Sparks of a freshly stoked
fire poured through my body at the smallest contact. I flinched in his grasp,
shocked at my reaction, but he tightened his hold.
Then he tugged me forward, pulling me to
my feet until I was in front of him.
“I am not a Master, and you may look me
in the eye whenever we are speaking, unless I agree to train you and we are in
a scene. Do you understand?”
I continued staring at his hand wrapped
around mine. He’d pulled me so easily to standing position. Air around us
crackled with tension. It felt like a thousand eyes were trained in our
direction yet I couldn’t look at anyone.
I also couldn’t lift my gaze to his even
though he’d implied I should.
My breath sped up, chasing the thunderous
racing of my heart inside my chest. “Haley,”Jensen warned. “Look at me.”
He’d commanded. I wanted to listen. He
knew I was new to this. If Master Dylan thought this man was perfect for me, he
would have shared my knowledge and my willingness. It was difficult, but I
obeyed.
“It’s nice to meet you, sir.”I was
parched, and I desperately wanted to reach for my champagne glass, but I
couldn’t take my eyes off the man in front of me.
I couldn’t remove my hand from his. A
similar emotion flashed through Jensen’s eyes as his gaze wandered down my
body.
I didn’t consider myself overly
beautiful, yet I had never lacked confidence, either. Except for the few years
when I’d tried pitifully to fix a marriage that never should have happened and
my confidence took a hit from that, I had parents who lavished their love on
me. I had enough boys and men show enough attention to me that I knew I was
physically attractive.
Jensen seemed to be searching beyond the
physical, beyond the tight, short black dress that showed off toned thighs and
calves from years of yoga and running.
I
could have stood there for years and let him simply gaze upon me. Every area of
my body that his eyes grazed over awakened.
My chest grew heavy.
A thick throbbing began at the tops of my
thighs. Wetness flowed into my underwear. Beneath the flimsy lace bra and
satiny top of my dress, my nipples hardened.
“I’d like to take you on a tour of the
place,”Jensen said, his grip around my hand flinching for a moment.
I nodded my agreement, but he stood
still, slowly arching a brow.
I cleared my throat and answered.
“Okay. Yes, that’d be great.”
His lips that had pulled tight quirked at
one corner. “Yes, what?”
Oh. Right. “Sir. Yes, sir. I would like a
tour, sir.”
Stacey
Lynn currently lives in Minnesota with her husband and four children. When
she’s not conquering mountains of laundry and fighting a war against dust
bunnies and cracker crumbs, you can find her playing with her children, curled
up on the couch with a good book, or on the boat with her family enjoying
Minnesota’s beautiful, yet too short, summer.
She lives
off her daily pot of coffee, can only write with a bowlful of Skittles nearby,
and has been in love with romance novels since before she could drive herself
to the library.
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