#MySexySaturday {16}: Wyk's Surrender (FemDom:Adult Excerpt)

So this post is coming to you from sunny Tennessee. Yep I'm taking a well-deserved vacation in the Great Smokies but didn't want to be left out of the fun. So not to worry, I'll still be stopping by the other blogs. I always look forward to Saturdays and being part of another edition of #MySexySaturday. Whether it's seven words, seven sentences or even seven paragraphs, it's all about the heat. It can be sweet or it can be down right naughty - everyone has their own opinion of what is sexy.  

This week, since I'm on vacation I'm going to do another tease from Wyk's Surrender. I swear I have this book on the brain, between it getting ready to come out in ten days and setting up Wyk's Scavenger Hunt.  Anyway enjoy my sexy seven and be sure to stop by the other peeps blogs. Gotta keep hopping!  

                                                             

       
     Driven to the point of desperation  by 
     what they want, both Venus and Wyk 
     turn to  Madame  Evangeline in  hopes 
     of  forgetting,   never  suspecting  the 
     lovely Madame knows best…

     Venus Spinazzola-Navarro,  better 
     know  as Mistress “V” has been lusting
     after her boss for longer than she can
     remember. She wants him at her mercy,
     begging for  her touch, but when an off-
     handed comment dashes her hopes, she 
     turns to the same match-making service 
     her cousin used. She’s going to drive her 
     sexy  boss out of her dreams if it’s the 
     last thing she does.

     Chadwyk “Wyk” Havas has lived up 
     his father’s expectations as a “proud 
     black man’ for nearly his entire life,
     despite what he wants. But when his 
     sexy curvaceous executive assistant has 
     pushed him to his limits, he gives in.  But 
     before he’ll go crawling to Venus on his 
     hands and knees, he needs to find out if 
     he can submit to a woman. He just never
     dreams the Domme  that Madame Eve 
     sets him up with is actually  the woman 
     he’s wanted all along.

Seven Sexy Paragraphs

Venus held the flogger in one fist as she stared down at him.  She could only hope his desire for her had reached its peak, because she couldn’t wait much longer. His breath was fast, his shoulders were tense, and every so often his hips rocked up.  The idea that she, Venus Spinazzola-Navarro, had pushed the great and mighty Wyk Havas to this point stroked her own desire higher. Her blood raced in her veins. Still, she’d caught his slip. How had he known? She’d thought the shadows had hidden her identity, but perhaps they hadn’t. Now torn, did she finish this? Or back off? Logic said she should let him free and send him on his merry way, but the dominant part of her wanted what she’d created. When he released another moan, his distress registered on her lust-dazed senses, and she decided to hang onto the illusion as long as she could, because tomorrow he’d be gone.

“Better answer, slave.” She pulled a condom from her pocket. “I’m going to remove the cock ring, for a moment, to put on a condom on you. Do not come.”

She crouched between his thighs, ripped open the wrapper with her teeth. After pulling the sheath out, she rolled it down the swollen length of his shaft. Then she tugged on the quick release snap. He groaned above her head, his torso twisting. A quick glance at his groin surprised her as he seemed to swell before her eyes. Damn, that baby looks ready to burst. “Do you think you can last long enough for your Mistress to find her pleasure?”

His chest heaved, and he shook his head. “Too close, Mistress. Put it back on. I have to last as long as you need.”

Surprise filtered through her. She’d expected him to brag about his stamina, not to ask for a return of the ring. Her heart melted a bit. “Fine.” She re-snapped the device, then checked to make sure it wasn’t pinching anything important. She rose to her feet. Yanking off the tank top the rest of the way off, she dropped it to the floor before reaching for the fastening on her shorts. She ripped open the fastening and shucked her shorts in and panties in one smooth move. She could’ve removed the necessary items like her shorts and underwear, but dammit, if this was the only time she would get to fuck him, she wouldn’t waste it by having half of her clothing on.

“For honesty, slave, you get a small reward.” Delving inside her wet pussy, she gathered her juices and painted his lips with them. “Suck.”

His tongue curled around her finger and tugged it inside the hot cavern of his mouth. “Mmmm.”

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