Black
Listed
Benediction #4
Benediction #4
By: Shelly Bell
Releasing March
22, 2016
Avon Red Impulse
Avon Red Impulse
Blurb
She
sacrificed everything to keep him safe…
Five years ago, con artist Lisa Smith broke
the first rule of hustling when she fell in love with—and married—her mark,
billionaire Sawyer Hayes. The erotic nights spent acting out her darkest
fantasies with her husband and Master were the happiest of her life. But when
her ruthless father demanded she kill him and take his money, she had no choice
but to disappear without a trace…or lose him forever.
He’ll
risk everything to have her again…
Now Sawyer has found her, and he has an
indecent proposal: submit to him for seven nights and he’ll grant her the
divorce she desires. Forced to pretend she no longer loves him, each night
spent in his arms is exquisite torture as they reignite their intense passion
through role play and ménage. But when a deranged killer out for revenge
targets Lisa, she must finally trust Sawyer with the secrets of her past…or
neither of them will live to see the future.
Warning:
Scenes depicting BDSM, fisting, MMFMM, consensual non-consent, and references
to abuse
Goodreads Series Link: https://www.goodreads.com/series/160134-benediction
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Author
Info
A sucker for a
happy ending, Shelly Bell writes sensual romance often with a bit of kink and
action-filled erotic thrillers with high-emotional stakes for her alpha heroes
and kick-ass heroines.
She began writing
upon the insistence of her husband who dragged her to the store and bought her
a laptop. When she’s not working her day job, taking care of her family, or
writing, you’ll find her reading the latest smutty romance.
Shelly Bell writes
the Benediction series for Avon Red Impulse and the forthcoming Forbidden
Lovers series for Grand Central Forever.
Website: http://www.shellybellbooks.com/
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Excerpt:
Her hand seemed to
have a will of its own as she clutched the fabric of his shirt in her palm.
“Show me what it’s like to be owned by you.”
He blinked, his
chest rising and falling harshly. “We should probably go downstairs, but I
don’t think I can wait that long.”
He grabbed her
wrist and dragged her down a hall that led to a bathroom. “The club safe word
is ‘red.’ Remember, you may be giving me control, but as the sub, you have the
power to stop the scene at any time by using the safe word. The pain I give you
should enhance your pleasure, not eclipse it. If it ever crosses that line for
you, I want you to tell me.”
She only knew
Sawyer was a Dominant, but she had no idea of the kinds of BDSM activities he
enjoyed. “Are you a sadist?”
He shook his head
as he opened the bathroom door and pulled her inside. “No, I wouldn’t consider
myself a sadist. I don’t get off on hurting people just for the sake of it. My
pleasure derives from giving my sub pleasure.” His arm reached behind her to
turn the lock. “I learned during my time in the Army that I preferred to be the
one in charge during sex. Maybe it was because I had no control in any other
aspect of my life at the time.” He shrugged, a hungry glimmer in his eyes. “Who
the hell knows where our sexual preferences come from? After basic training, a
buddy of mine took me to a BDSM club, and from that point on, I was hooked. I
stayed away from relationships. Never considered having a permanent sub.” He
backed her up against the door, his hard cock pressing against her pussy.
“Until ten minutes ago. I don’t know who the fuck sent you and who I need to
thank, but right now, I don’t fucking care. All I need to know is if you taste
as good as I think you will.”
He fell to his
knees and raised her skirt to her waist, and then he ran his nose up her slit,
inhaling deeply. “You smell like a dream.” He didn’t give her any time to think
before he tore the gusset of her panties, exposing her folds to him. “Fuck.
Bare for me. You are a dream.” His tongue swiped up one lip and down the other
before plunging between them and tonguing the well of her pussy. He moaned, the
deep rumble of it vibrating through her. “I could eat you all day. But I won’t.
I can’t. Because if I don’t get inside that tight little pussy in a minute I’m
going to fucking explode.” He spread her lips apart and blew warm air on her
clitoris.
Arousal trickled
down her inner thigh. She was so wet. Wetter than she’d ever been. And she
hadn’t even come yet.
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