Overview
Maybe what a Dom needs is a submissive who is as hot-blooded as the Dom himself...
Adam longs for a Dominant—and not just any Dominant. He has his eyes on Jacques ‘Jake' d'Allemagne, a man as sexy as sin who has made Adam's blood boil ever since he first laid eyes on him. As the owner of a fabled club in the French Quarter, Jake is a hot catch. Many compete for his affection and a night in his bed. When Adam finds out Jake's lover has been cheating on him behind his back, Adam sets his mind to seduce him. Maybe what a Dom needs is a submissive who can love him unconditionally. A sub that is as hot-blooded as the Dom himself...
Product Details
| ISBN-13: | 9781784302436 |
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| Publisher: | Totally Entwined Group |
| Publication date: | 10/17/2014 |
| Sold by: | Barnes & Noble |
| Format: | eBook |
| Pages: | 51 |
| File size: | 474 KB |
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CHAPTER 1
He burned Adam like no other. From the moment Jake set his eyes on him the flirtation had started, and by the time he decided to take Adam into the coat closet of his club, Adam felt as if someone had set him on fire.
Jacques 'Jake' d'Allemagne — a man so sexy he should be branded a sin — was the owner of Club Clover. But Jake was so much more than just a walking, talking, modern-day Adonis. The man was hypnotic — from the way he carried himself, haughty and proud with an air of dominance that oozed from his every pore, and the way he spoke in his deep, French-accented dulcet tones — everything about Jake sent shivers down his spine. Adam Jones had longed for him ever since he'd stumbled into the club a few months back.
Each time Adam visited Club Clover, he tried to attract Jake's attention, but Jake hadn't responded until now. Pure luck? Maybe. Adam liked to think he was an opportunist. A close friend of his had confided that Jake was in a rocky relationship at the moment, and Adam saw this as his chance to lure the Dom into his bed. Devious? Kind of. Jake was a hot catch, and the man Adam wanted more than anyone else in the world.
The closet was dark and more spacious than Adam had expected. Each wall was lined with rows of empty wooden hangers, giving them ample room to move. The cacophonous noise from the main floor was muffled as soon as Jake slammed the door closed. A strip of filtered light peeked through the crack, illuminating the enclosed space like an invitation to a dirty game. Here they were. Alone. Just the two of them, hidden from the world. Adam's heart pounded hard. Feverish heat rushed to his head. Jake didn't speak a word. He looked at Adam with an unmistakable hunger in his eyes, making Adam shiver. Excited. Several heartbeats of silence passed between them before Jake pounced. He grabbed Adam's arm and pushed him against the slab of wood between their secret hiding place and the outside world.
Adam's breath caught in his throat. He wanted to protest about his rough treatment, but before he could get a word out, Jake was there, plastering his mouth on Adam's, suffocating him with a greedy kiss. Adam tensed. His cock hardened under his briefs. Fire seared his veins, awakening the realization that what he'd been craving for a long time had finally come true. A soft moan escaped him when Jake's tongue pried his mouth open. Jake seemed impatient.
Jake pressed his body against him, trapping Adam with his solid bulk. Jake kissed him deeply, making his lungs feel like they were about to burst from his rib cage. Jake was so possessive. He didn't give him any chance to breathe. Adam trembled. No one had ever made him this frisky with kisses. No one.
Just as Adam thought he was about to faint from the lack of oxygen, Jake broke the kiss and slammed his hips against Adam's, grinding his hard erection on Adam's. Adam swallowed a lungful of breath, and his mind muddied. Jake's kiss had wiped his coherent thoughts blank for a moment. He might have forgotten his name for a second too.
He stared at Jake, a creature so perfect the man hurt his eyes. Standing over six feet five with ripped muscles encased in a simple tee, Jake d'Allemagne was a delectable sight. He made Adam's mouth water. He wanted to sink his teeth into Jake's flesh, sampling the salty-sweet taste of his skin. Wanted to know how it felt to have his body against him, naked, with nothing in between. Wanted to kneel before him and worship him as the center of his universe — one he couldn't live without.
And most of all, Adam wanted to know how it would feel to have Jake fill him, stretch him, pound him and fuck him to oblivion.
Wanted. So fucking wanted.
Jake lifted his hand and caressed Adam's face — his lips, chin and along the side of his jaw. Shivers of lust sparked tingled at the base of his spine.
"Is this what you want, pet?" Jake taunted. His lips curled into a wicked smile. "I've seen you around for quite some time, and you always have this kind of starving look in you. You want me."
Adam harrumphed. "What took you so long then?"
Jake tsked, looking amused with his retort. "Don't be such an insolent little bitch. I take my prize when I'm ready." He ran his hands from Adam's shoulders to his crotch. Jake palmed Adam's erection, feeling his cock twitch under the thick fabric of his jeans. With one swift move, Jake unbuckled Adam's belt and unbuttoned his jeans. The soft rasp of his zipper echoed before Jake yanked his jeans down. Jake's strong hands were on Adam's cock a heartbeat later. Adam wanted to jump. Jake's hand felt cold on his overheated flesh. Jake squeezed him, gentle then hard. Wicked morsels of pleasure swept Adam into a deeper arousal.
"I like you." Jake's declaration was a mere sexy rumble, but the impact affected Adam gut-deep.
He likes me. Adam's heart swelled.
Jake said it again as he brushed his lips over Adam's cock. He ran his hand from Adam's base to the tip. One hand clasped his throbbing shaft and the other cupped his balls. He stroked him. Adam sighed, fidgeting. Hot flushes crept up his spine. What Jake did invoked all kind of aches within him.
"Do you really want me, pet?"
"Y-yes," Adam stammered. Jake had squeezed him so hard that a burst of heat exploded from his cock.
Jake purred. "Show me." He released him and took a step back. The curtains of his long raven hair swayed as he demanded Adam show his sincerity. Adam's knees weakened, but he managed to collect himself. He knelt in front of him, working to free Jake's cock from his leather britches.
Jake made some approving murmurs as Adam unzipped his pants. Jake's cock bobbed free, big and beautiful. Adam pressed his face to Jake's cock, inhaling his scent. Goddamn, he even smelled as good as he looked. Adam gave him an experimental lick. Jake's cock quivered. Jake grunted. Adam kissed him, letting the tip of his tongue sweep over Jake's virile, naked flesh. He flicked his tongue along the curve of Jake's balls and upward, anointing Jake with his saliva. Jake sucked a hard inhalation, his granite-hard cock pulsing. With one hand, Adam palmed his cock, pressing it against Jake's stomach while he sucked his balls, savoring everything Jake had to offer.
"Good pet," Jake praised him. He fisted Adam's hair, Jake's nails scraping his scalp. Jake's back arched as Adam twirled his tongue along Jake's shaft, up to the ridge of his cockhead. A low groan curled out of Jake's throat when Adam swept his tongue over the engorged head, lapping Jake's pre-cum.
A brackish, ocean flavor flooded Adam's palate. Jake's cream tasted even better than he'd imagined.
"Suck me harder."
Adam obeyed. He palmed Jake's base with both hands and engulfed him with one smooth swoop. He had to stretch out his jaw to accommodate Jake's generous girth.
Jake groaned again. He gripped Adam's hair tight, anchoring Adam to stay still as Jake plundered Adam's mouth in shallow, jabbing thrusts. "Relax and take a deep breath. I want you to take all of me."
A flicker of doubt passed through Adam's mind. Impossible. Not unless he wanted him to choke. But arguing would be a useless thing to do since Jake had total control over him. He was famous for getting everything he wanted. No one could say no to him, man or woman.
Adam arranged his breath and surrendered, letting Jake work his way in inch by inch, burying his alarmingly fat cock into his throat. His jaws ached. His heart drummed wildly. And his own cock throbbed, feeling neglected. He wanted to stroke himself just to ease the tension, but he was sure Jake wouldn't allow that.
Jake thrust and let out a happy sigh when he was able to push his erection balls-deep into Adam's mouth and throat. Jake dark pubis pressed against Adam's nostrils while Jake's balls rested against Adam's chin. It felt incredibly erotic being mastered in this position. Adam loved it, every moment. He closed his eyes, savoring his surrender. He barely heard the hot jazz music slipping through the crack of the closet door when Jake growled an order.
"Suck me like you mean it."
Adam obeyed. He gave Jake a ferocious suck each time Jake tugged his cock out.
Jake's breath labored. "Good pet. Harder!" His words served as fuel to the flame.
Adam sucked as if his life depended on it. Jake thrust once more and pulled completely out of his mouth. Adam gasped for air as trails of his saliva dangled from his lips.
"Bend over," Jake ordered, releasing his grip on Adam's hair.
Adam's mind barely comprehended what Jake was saying before Jake let out an impatient snarl and snatched his shirt collar, positioning him in the manner he wanted. Adam gulped. He was on all fours. His elbows and knees rested against the dirty, cold floor. The chill seeped through his clothes, but he didn't pay attention to it. He was too wired anticipating what would happen next.
Jake slipped behind him. He yanked Adam's briefs down to his knees. Adam couldn't see Jake's face, but somehow he just knew Jake was giving Adam his signature predatory smile. Jake's hands were on Adam's naked ass, parting his cheeks. Jake spat on his puckered hole and smothered Adam with his saliva. Adam instinctively clenched. He closed his eyes when Jake pushed one thumb into his anus. The delicious intrusion made his sphincter contract.
"Relax, pet," Jake instructed.
Adam tried to, but he couldn't. He wasn't a virgin, but it had been a while since anyone had taken him there. Jake pulled out his thumb and replaced it with two of his fingers. Adam whimpered as Jake buried them knuckle-deep, stroking his depths, oiling him with his saliva. Pulses of thick heat seared his nerve endings, a pleasure so pure it almost paralyzed him for seconds. Jake knew what he was doing — a true master in kindling his desire.
"You're still tense," Jake said in a matter-of-fact tone. "If you don't relax, it's going to hurt when I fuck you."
Adam didn't know why, but the blatant observation made him more excited. He decided to be petulant. "I can take anything you dish out." Deep in his mind, he knew his words would carry some consequences.
Jake rewarded him with a hard spank. Adam whimpered. God. His ass burned. The sharp pain sent a shock wave of lust throughout his body. Adam was amazed at the impact — he loved it. A part of him jolted alive, liberated when that tide of pain swept through him.
Adam clawed the floor when Jake withdrew his fingers. His ring clenched again, relieved. He heard Jake fumble in his pocket, extracting something from it. A sound of a package being torn filled the closet. Jake had ripped open the packet of a condom. He must have been prepared for an occasion like this. Adam let out an anticipatory gust of breath. He felt something blunt and wet nudge his hole. A dark thrill crawled through him.
Jake growled. "Stay still."
Not going anywhere, he wanted to reply, but Jake pushed his huge cockhead into Adam's asshole. Adam wanted to yell, but his voice vanished in his throat. Jake speared him open, almost brutally, claiming him as his new plaything. Every neuron in Adam's system short-circuited — he couldn't think. Couldn't breathe. The pressure was incredible as Jake's cock plundered his not-so-ready asshole. His sphincter contracted again, gripping Jake's cock tightly.
Jake swore. "Relax, I said." He spanked him again. New pain blossomed, searing hot.
Adam cursed. "I am."
"Bullshit. And watch your tone when you're talking to me." Jake slammed in to the hilt as impatiently as he had buried his cock in Adam's throat earlier, knocking the air out of him.
Adam had to yell. The pain and pleasure burst out as one. His body shuddered from the assault. The ecstasy seized him in a tight grip, too good, beyond words. The sinful sensation left him speechless.
Jake grabbed his hair and rained slam upon slam of savage, pistoning thrusts on him. Adam sobbed from the intensity. The way Jake's cock was grinding his asshole made him lose his mind. Every thrust sent out bursts of pleasure into his system, like shots of pure endorphins. His heart hammered in his throat. His pulse raced. He reared his ass to meet Jake's thrusts, ravenous from the pleasure. He wanted more, all Jake could give. Greed overcame him, an addiction he couldn't control. He writhed, bracing himself as he urged Jake to take him harder. "Please," Adam begged.
With a growl that was too feral to be human, Jake drove his cock into Adam's ass with a force so rough Adam knew he would reap the consequences in the morning. Jake lunged, pushed and yanked with a sheer brutality that was pure lust. Jake battered Adam's asshole to the point Adam could only feel fire — his body and soul were enslaved by the wanton desire.
Adam's eyes flew wide open. He quaked from the impending storm of release. His nerves shrieked. The need to come drove him to the edge of insanity. A wordless cry ripped out from his throat as a violent ecstasy swept him in its path. His ears rang. His breath was cut from his lungs. He came so hard fireworks exploded before his eyes. Adam soared free.
His body shook as Jake hammered three more thrusts into his asshole before shooting his load. Jake swore up a hurricane as he jerked, spurting his seed. After more than a dozen spasms, Jake released his grip and withdrew. A tawdry feeling, slick and abused, sliced through him as the tip of Jake's cock slipped down the crevice of his ass. His sphincter contracted. Adam collapsed on the floor when the last tide of ecstasy ebbed away. His body was swathed in perspiration as thick remnants of pleasure lingered in his battered ass. He heard Jake groan, full of satisfaction.
Jake crouched over him and petted his hair. "Like our little game, pet?"
"Hell yeah," Adam murmured his answer.
"Want to do it again sometime?" asked Jake.
"Just tell me when and where, and I'll be there."
Jake laughed. "If you were my sub, I guarantee you wouldn't be able to sit for a week for talking to me like that. But I like you. You have fire." He tugged Adam's chin up. "I don't play a half-assed game. I like my plaything to be committed. Think you're up to it?"
"Try me."
Jake's wicked smile blossomed. "Wait for my special surprise next week."
Adam had never been as giddy in his life as he felt now. Next week. He would see Jake again next week. "Next week it is."
CHAPTER 2"I can't believe you're into that kind of weird shit." Cheryl's voice loomed over his cubicle, sounding curious and appalled at the same time. Adam cast a sidelong glance, finding his cousin — who was also his best friend and co-worker — poking her head above the partition that separated their working space. Nobody else but them had stayed in the office during lunch hour. The place was deserted.
Adam snorted at her remark. "So, I like a bit of kink. No big deal."
"Dude, you weren't like this before."
"Gay?"
"Into bondage shit. To be honest, I'm a bit worried about you."
"Don't fuss. I can take care of myself."
"I promised Aunt Paula I'd look after you. She'd be rollin' in her grave if she ever knew you were into kinky shit."
She'd be rolling in her grave if she'd ever known he liked men better than women. His mom had never known about his sexual preference because he'd basically grown up without parents. His uncle had taken him under his wing when his mom had died from cancer. Adam was twelve when he was orphaned. He'd been a confused, lonely and bitter little boy. He never knew who his father was either — his mom had refused to touch the subject when he'd pressed her about it.
Cheryl was two years older than he was and had practically become his big sister. She could be a pain in the ass sometimes, but she did it to keep Adam in line. Even though Adam tried to keep his nose clean, he seemed to have a penchant for attracting trouble — like his juvenile delinquency record. Then the dishonorable discharge from the Army. Adam leaned back in his chair, closing the spreadsheet he had been working on. All of a sudden, he couldn't concentrate on his work. "I told you. I'll be fine."
"I heard that from you before, and you're still neck-deep in uber-shit."
God. Sometimes he got tired of listening to her. His cousin was a notorious minimalist. She loved to simplify obscenities in her vocabulary, and use them as if they were sentence enhancers. "You think I can't take care of myself?"
"Hmm, let me see ..." Cheryl tapped her finger on her temple, frowning theatrically. "Yes. You're lousy when it comes to good judgment. I thought you were going to lay low for a while. You know? After Kosovo."
(Continues…)
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