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considering MAKE ME: Twelve tales of dark desire. We hope you enjoy your trip!
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Skye
Warren - Wanderlust
Eliza
Gayle - Play With Me
Cari
Silverwood - Take Me, Break Me
Jasmine
Haynes - Take Your Pleasure
Pam
Godwin – Beneath the Burn
Annabel
Joseph – Comfort Object
Claire
Thompson – Enslaved
Annika
Martin – The Hostage Bargain
Shoshanna
Evers – The Man Who Holds the Whip
Pepper
Winters – Tears of Tess
CJ
Roberts – Captive in the Dark
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Blurb:
Take a trip to the dark side with 12 books by
some of the hottest names in edgy romance, including USA Today Bestselling
authors CJ Roberts, Eliza Gayle, and Aleatha Romig!
Pam Godwin - Beneath the Burn
Skye Warren - Wanderlust
Claire Thompson - Enslaved
Cari Silverwood - Take Me Break Me
Annabel Joseph - Comfort Object
Aleatha Romig - Consequences
Shoshanna Evers - The Man Who Holds the Whip
Annika Martin - The Hostage Bargain
Jasmine Haynes - Take Your Pleasure
Eliza Gayle - Play With Me
Pepper Winters - Tears of Tess
CJ Roberts - Captive in the Dark
Excerpt from Tears of Tess by Pepper
Winters
I jerked
upright, ignoring the pain of his elbow. I feinted to the side, kicking his
kneecap. His leg gave out, but he caught himself on the edge of the table.
“Don’t fight. You’ll only make it worse.”
How many
times had I heard that? And every time it turned out to be the truth. But I
couldn’t not fight. I’d never be able to live with myself.
I breathed so
hard my lungs ached. I looked frantically for the stairs. Where the hell were
the fucking stairs?
I made to
run, just as Q recovered. He lurched and wrapped arms around my heaving chest,
dragging us to the floor. We landed in a pile of limbs, my rib screaming. Q’s
fly was undone, trousers hanging precariously on his hips. My knickers were
bunched to the side and oversensitive flesh swollen, needing a release. No! I’m
not turned on. I’m not broken. Not yet.
Manic
possession scorched his eyes, and I slapped him. Q reared back, lips twisted.
Violence bristled as he slammed me down, securing himself above.
I froze,
locking my knees together so he couldn’t settle between my legs. He clutched my
chin, forcing me to look deep into his gaze. “What are you?”
I squirmed,
hating the hunger in his voice, echoing the budding need in mine. I was sick to
think I ever wanted this with Brax. But I never wanted this with Brax. I wanted
light role-play, tame bondage, nothing like this. Please, not like this.
Q shocked me
silent as he kissed my throat. He lingered, breathing deep. My stomach flipped.
Pulling back, shock resonated in his face, as if he hadn’t meant to resort to
being gentle.
A conflict of
emotions skittered in his eyes, dampening undisguised lust, twisting it into
something else. He sounded regretful, “Say it, and I’ll let you go. I won’t
hurt you. I won’t rape you. Not tonight.”
I bit my lip.
If I said it, I threw myself at his mercy, but if I didn’t say it, I’d be raped
and I couldn’t handle that. Not after the trauma of everything. Not after my
entire world dumped me and left me bereft. Especially not with my body being
enemy number one.
“Esclave, say
it.” His mouth tickled my ear again, words vibrating through flesh.
My fight
drained, the will to disobey unspooled into meekness. “Yours,” I breathed, sick
to my stomach, wanting to scrub my mouth out.
He kissed me,
so, so softly, smelling like mint and lust—if lust had a smell. “Again.”
I shook my
head, trying to get free. Q’s arms banded tighter, dragging me against his rock
hard erection. “Don’t test me. My strength to let you go is almost at breaking
point. Push again, and I won’t be able to stop.”
“Why
hesitate? That’s what you mean to do, isn’t it? Ruin me. Keep me captive. A sex
slave. Treat me like some animal to use and abuse?” I whispered, but my tone
crackled with anger, fierce and bright.
“I don’t want
to hurt you. I don’t want to take from you,” he murmured. My heart stopped. His
tone hinted his thoughts—remorse.
“What do you
want, then?” I raised an eyebrow in confusion.
Q paused, a
flutter of fingers caressed my arm, imprisoning me, then stopped as if he did
so unconsciously. “You know what I want, esclave.”
My heart
hurt. I couldn’t keep up. One moment he touched as if I were an irreplaceable
piece of art, the next he held me as if I was a bitch needing a lesson. He
shook me, growling in my ear. “I need you to say it again, then you can go.”
Two options.
Two decisions. Neither was easy. Both had consequences. But, for now, I chose
the one protecting my virtue for another night.
I hung my head
and murmured, “Yours.”
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