Excerpt
“You obeyed me.”
Her head bowed, her
legs spreading wider, revealing the gift I worshiped daily between
her legs. “I did. I look forward to my reward.”
My lips curled; the
darkness enveloped me. The beast inside stretched, unsheathing its
claws, lengthening its spine in preparation.
I stalked toward her
and fisted her hair. I fell more in love than I already was.
This woman made me
come alive. This woman would end up killing me. But my life was
already hers, and I would die gratefully on the pyre of her
affection.
“Tu connaiss
les règles, esclave.”
You know the rules.
“What rules,
maître?”
“You don’t get
your reward until you’ve been punished.”
Her gaze glittered
with rebellion and retaliation but not one ounce of fear—the
perfect cocktail for a bastard like me. “Go ahead. You’ll never
break me.”
“Ah, my sweet,
sweet Tess. That might be the case…” I nipped at her bottom lip.
“Mais
ça ne m'empêchera pas d’essayer.”
But it won’t stop me from trying.
Dropping the black
bag by her spread legs, I tugged on her right plait. “Up.”
Unfolding
immediately, she stood quivering before me. Her chest rose and fell,
imprisoned in the dark red bra I’d handpicked for her. Her flat
stomach shadowed with faint bruises from previous nights, and I
traced the bite mark I’d left on her hipbone after our parlour
games.
I wanted to do what
I’d planned now. To get it over with before she could have second
thoughts. But I restrained myself. Anticipation would make it that
much sweeter.
Gripping her jaw, I
kissed her with a wet-as-fuck dominating kiss before pushing her
backward to the bed.
She obeyed every
prompt. Falling onto the bedspread, she watched me with
desire-glittering eyes.
This room was very
much like our assigned accommodation, only smaller. The fireplace
roared with heat and the four-poster bed hung with midnight blue
drapery rather than forest green.
My jeans and t-shirt
became too tight as my body prepared to tease and torture.
Tess squirmed on the
mattress as I moved toward her and yanked her up the bed by her arms.
The moment she was in the middle, I uncoiled a piece of Japanese silk
rope from my pocket and looped it around her wrist.
With a sharp smile,
I secured her to one of the four bedposts.
It was a risk tying
her down like this. After all, she’d done the same to me when I’d
given her my nightmares to hopefully break hers. However, no memory
of that day hovered in her gaze. Her skin already flushed with lust
as I fastened her other wrist and moved toward her ankles.
She didn’t
speak—she was too well trained—but her eyes never left my
ministrations.
She gasped as my
fingers ran around her ankle, cupping her heel protectively before
wrenching her legs apart and securing them as tight as her wrists.
Once finished, she
lay spread-eagled with no hope of escape.
I stood and surveyed
my fucking delicious woman. The lingerie barely hid her bare pussy,
shadowing it in red lace while her bra couldn’t hide the pinpricks
of nipples begging me to bite.
Running a fingertip
from her instep to her clit, I murmured, “So pretty and no chance
of running. What shall I do with you?”
Her hands fisted,
her lips parting with breath. “Anything…do anything you want.”
“Anything?” My
fingers pinched her pussy, indenting her soft flesh with the lace
protecting her.
She gasped, white
cheeks flushing so prettily. The scrap of material couldn’t hide
how wet and hot she was, drenching the delicate underwear. Her desire
matched mine. I was rock-fucking-hard for her.
“I’ll give you a
choice, Tess.” Rubbing her pussy, I pressed hard and swift. “Pain
or pleasure first? You make the call.”
Her back bowed as I
stabbed at her entrance, prevented from entering her by the lacy
garment. Soon, that bastard chastity belt would have to be sliced
away. But for now, it kept me focused. Gave me a barrier I wasn’t
permitted to break.
Her eyes switched
from dove-grey to dark blizzard. “Pain…I pick pain first.”
I shook my head,
stealing my hand from her core and bending to unzip my black bag.
“Wrong choice.”
“Life
taught me an eternal love will demand the worst sacrifices. A
transcendent love will split your soul, cleaving you into pieces. A
love this strong doesn’t grant you sweetness—it grants you pain.
And in that pain is the greatest pleasure of all.”
Je
Suis A Toi by Pepper Winters releases on May 31st.
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Blurb
Q
made me the happiest esclave in the world. He gave me his heart, his
empire, his ruthless unforgiving love. And life finally left us in
peace.
A
man like my maître has special needs though, growing stronger as our
lives intertwine. The only way to survive his monster is to agree to
all his desires.
Including
his latest wish.
I’m
his.
And
I won’t refuse.
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About the Author
Pepper
Winters wears many roles. Some of them include writer, reader,
sometimes wife. She loves dark, taboo stories that twist with your
head. The more tortured the hero, the better, and she constantly
thinks up ways to break and fix her characters. Oh, and sex... her
books have sex.
She
loves to travel and has an amazing, fabulous hubby who puts up with
her love affair with her book boyfriends.
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