Meet Natasha, and Mr S.G...
Mr. Satisfaction Guaranteed —as if…
This is very much how Natasha feels about this idea of her
mother's. How can paying for sex help her to regain her sexuality? Still, her
mum is paying for this mysterious and
overpriced escort for Natasha's fortieth birthday, so who is she is to
disagree.
Natasha was one of those heroines who revealed herself to me
slowly, layer by layer. Originally all I had was her on the way to meet Mr. SG.
It wasn't until she was talking to the hotel receptionist that she told me she
was a breast cancer survivor, and suddenly this story took on a much deeper
slant.
Add a flirty bartender who turns out to be sub, and
well… All sorts of shenanigans ensued I
never saw coming. Natasha's story contains my first m/m scene, and boy was that
fun to write.
*grins*
However that wasn't the only surprise this installment of
Mr. SG had in store for me. Oh no, he had a few tricks up his sleeve too, which
you'll have to read the book to find out.
No spoilers from me.
I shall leave you with a hot excerpt – Enjoy!
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"I want you to play, pet. Play, or
safe word out. Those are your two options. I suggest you use them wisely."
The pressure on her shoulders increased,
just enough to get slightly painful, and she took a deep breath. She could do
this. She wanted to really. She ran her fingers over the keys, the movement so
familiar, yet strange after all this time, and she shut her eyes.
Something haunting he'd said. How very
fitting. Without any conscious thought on her part, her fingers flew, and she
lost herself in the music. Tears gathered and dropped on her hands, yet still
she played, her body swaying with the music. By the time the last few notes of
Chopin's Nocturne in E minor had drifted off into the ether, she felt at peace.
Natasha floated on the high that playing the piano had used to give her all the
time, before her cancer treatment had blown up her fingers and made playing
impossible. She acknowledged the thought, but caught in her bubble of happiness
and achievement, it did not have the power to hurt her just then.
When she opened her eyes, it was to find
SG watching her. Heat rose in her cheeks, and her cunt clamped when she
realized what she was witnessing.
He was leaning against the piano, his
legs spread wide, and Jonas was giving him head. She sucked in a breath and
hastily pulled her eyes back up to SG's face. He smiled at her, and against her
better judgment her gaze darted downwards. Jonas chose that moment to come up
for air, and her clit clenched in need when she got her first proper view of
SG's cock. Slick from Jonas's mouth it glistened and quivered. Jonas put one
hand on SG's thigh and grasped the other man's heavy ball sac with the other.
Jonas squeezed and then sucked one testicle into his mouth. SG's groan of
pleasure made her breathing hitch. She shouldn’t be witnessing this moment, but
she couldn't drag her gaze away either as Jonas ran his hand up and down SG's
huge cock. Pre-cum leaked on his fingers, the scent of sex heavy in the air,
and Natasha licked her lips. She could almost taste the spicy, salty essence in
the air. SG groaned again, the sound so low and sexy, moisture trickled past
her pussy lips and onto her thighs.
Who'd have thought that watching two men
in action would be such a turn on, let alone that SG would actually give her
that particular fantasy. She could feel his gaze on her face, on her breasts
and lower, scorching her skin as though he was running his hands over her sweat
slicked flesh.
"Touch yourself for me while you
watch, pet. You know you want to. But do not come without my permission. "
Natasha balled her hands into fists,
horrified to see them in her lap. She seemed to have spread her legs wide, too,
giving SG, and Jonas for that matter, should he chose to look across, a perfect
view of her wet cunt. She should have been mortified, but instead white hot
arousal coursed through her veins. Her breathing grew heavy in tune with the
men, and she ran her fingers through her wet slit. A moan escaped her lips, as
the familiar tingles started. Circling her clit, she felt it swell under her
fingertip, just as SG's cock swelled and pulsed. Jonas set to work in earnest,
and SG grabbed the younger man's hair and started to fuck his mouth. Faster and
harder they all worked together, to reach the pinnacle. Her fingers fell away
as SG came with a roar of completion, and Jonas's throat worked overtime
swallowing down his seed. She was so close, so goddamn close, but he hadn’t
given her permission to come, and she couldn't push herself over that cliff
without it, she just couldn't.
So she stopped, not daring to move, as
the cool air on her swollen folds alone started the familiar tingles of bliss.
She bit her lip, and dug her hands into the leather of the piano chair.
Perspiration broke out all over her body, but somehow she staved off the
impending orgasm.
By the time she had herself back under
control, Jonas had finished licking SG clean. He pulled the younger man up by
his hair and the rough kiss that followed between them had Natasha teetering on
the brink again.
Jonas was flushed and breathing so
heavily his pants filled the still room when SG broke the kiss. The outline of
his erect cock was clearly visible through his fitted trousers, and Jonas
groaned when SG took him into a firm grip through the fabric.
"Want to help our boy out here, my
pet? I think he deserves a treat, don't you? And as you've been such a good
girl you deserve one, too. Jonas here does wonders with his tongue." He patted
Jonas's head, and the young man colored and bowed his head in submission.
Natasha couldn't tear her eyes away from
the outline of that erection, and SG chuckled. He released Jonas who
immediately resumed his previous position on the floor. SG pulled Natasha to
her feet so roughly that she would have stumbled, had he not picked her up and
set her on the piano. The keys clanged as her feet settled on them. Natasha
winced at the sound, before his mouth came down hard on hers and she forgot to
think altogether. He tasted just as she imagined he would, raw, masculine,
earthy, with just a hint of Jonas's scent still clinging to his firm lips. He
shifted, and another set of hands spread her thighs wide, before an extremely
skillful tongue delved into her channel, and she screamed into the kiss SG gave
her.
He broke the kiss and smiled at her, the
warm approval in his eyes her undoing.
BLURB:
Mr. Satisfaction Guaranteed, the card said – what a
pretentious name for an escort.
Still, cancer survivor Natasha has to do something to
reclaim her sexuality after her reconstructive surgery, and he comes highly
recommended, by her mother no less.
When she meets the experienced Dom, he makes every
submissive bone in her body sing, and wish for things that can never be. Or can
they? Fantasy fulfillment is all well and good, but she is just another client.
As they test all of her boundaries, will their one night
heal her, or break her?
BUYLINK:
Author Bio:
Glutton for punishment would be a good description for
Doris... at least that's what she hears on an almost daily basis when people
find out that she has a brood of nine children, ranging from adult to toddler
and lives happily in a far too small house, cluttered with children, pets, dust
bunnies, and one very understanding and supportive husband. Domestic goddess
she is not.
There is always something better to do after all, like
working on the latest manuscript and trying not to scare the locals even more
than usual by talking out loud to the voices in her head. Her characters tend
to be pretty insistent to get their stories told, and you will find Doris
burning the midnight oil on a regular basis. Only time to get any peace and
quiet and besides, sleep is for wimps.
She likes to spin sensual, sassy, and sexy tales involving
alpha heroes to die for, and heroines who give as good as they get. From
contemporary to paranormal, BDSM to F/F, and Ménage, haunting love stories are
guaranteed.
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Thanks, Raven :-)
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