Welcome to the ninth stop in Kallypso Master’s “How it Began” two-day blog tour. Thanks for having me, The Ruthin Trilogy Romance Book Blog.
If you’re just joining in, you can get a list of the tour stops in order at my Ahh, Kallypso…the stories you tell blog page.
It’s so much fun writing kink scenes with Marc.
Things are about to heat up again. After her encounter with the poser Dom, referred to by Marc as Sir Asshole, she has some serious trust issues. She doesn’t know Marc is aware of what happened to her at the club, though, because she has no clear memory of Marc’s rescuing her.
In this scene where he’s agreed to introduce her to the world of submission, he proposes a different type of bondage than she’s familiar with from her erotic romance BDSM novels.
Oh, and Nonna’s bed in this scene has been recreated for the cover of Somebody’s Angel, which you will see on the Cover Reveal at my blog Friday!
Except Rated R
“I love seeing you stretched out for me, too. So beautiful.”
Lying this way, as if tied, and wearing only the blindfold sent a thrill through her body. With her hands stretched above her head, she imagined her girls were lifted and almost perky. She smiled, less concerned about how she looked and beginning to anticipate his lesson or demonstration or whatever this was with a little more enthusiasm now.
Marc’s lips brushed her right ear. “That’s right. Relax, cara.” Marc’s scruff abraded her cheek and ear in the most sensual way. Heat pooled in her core and she tilted her pelvis toward him, begging for his touch.
“Lift your hips.”
Trying to keep her legs where he had positioned them made it impossible to do as he told her very easily, but she raised them as much as she could. His strong hand lifted her higher and he slid a pillow under her butt, leaving her pussy exposed even more. Her heart began to beat faster and her tongue licked across suddenly parched lips.
She felt the mattress sink under his weight then he straddled her hips and bent his upper body over hers. One hand cupped her left breast, teasing her nipple, while he brought his mouth down to her right nipple and suckled. Heat from his body enveloped her, the hairs from his chest tickling the skin on her torso and abdomen. He tugged on her nipple with his teeth, stretching her breast to the limits of comfort, and then let the tender peak go so that her breast bounced back into place. He repeated the motion again and yet again, just as he had done with his fingers on the sofa last night.
“I love your breasts, pet.”
Gee, I hadn’t noticed.
He gave her swollen bud another nip with his teeth, then, with a sigh, sat up again. His hand skimmed over her abdomen, just barely brushing the tiny body hairs and sending gooseflesh over her entire body. When his hand brushed lower, she pulled her knees up to protect her pussy in an instinctively defensive move. If he weren’t sitting lightly on her thighs, she’d have disobeyed him.
“Ticklish there, are we?”
Her face flushed as she nodded.
He sighed. That didn’t sound good. “Pet, I’m sorry, but more than likely, I am going to need to restrain your legs.”
“No! I’ll keep them down this time.”
“I did not give you permission to speak, did I?”
Frustrated, she groaned and shook her head.
“If you defy my commands, I will gag you, as well.”
She shook her head vigorously. Not that! How would she speak her safeword if she were gagged?
“Don’t worry, gattina.” His voice grew gentle again, as if he smiled. “When I…when your Dom introduces you to the gag, you’ll be given a safe gesture to use instead of a word.”
How did he always know what she was thinking?
“You aren’t ready for that step, so if you simply do as I say, we can dispense with that tonight. But this is your last warning on both counts.”
No leg restraints. No gag. And just what did he do, travel around with ball gags on him? Or would he improvise? She forced herself to relax her tensed muscles and sank back against the mattress and pillows. Marc moved off of her hips, stretching out beside her, and returned his finger to just below her breast where he began trailing it down across her abdomen. When he came close to her mons, her legs bolted up. Oh, no! How could she control the damned reflex if he kept tickling her like that?
Without a word, Marc got off the mattress and she heard his footsteps heading toward the nightstand. She grew tense once more as he took one of her ankles and she felt the coolness of satin or some other cloth quickly warm against her skin. He tied the sash or belt around her ankle then pulled her leg open wider than she thought comfortably possible. When he had secured her binding to the footboard, she tested her range of motion and found it to be less limiting than she’d expected. He really was trying not to scare the bejeezers out of her.
So sweet of you, Marc…er, Sir.
At least her hands were still free. She didn’t feel as vulnerable knowing she could at least inflict some serious damage with her hands, not unlike what she’d done to Allen earlier tonight, if Marc so much as…
“Relax your leg.”
She didn’t realize she’d tensed up again and did as he ordered. After he attached another cloth belt to her ankle and restrained that leg, she felt his fingers slide between the sash and her ankle on each side as if testing the tightness. The mattress sagged under his weight on her right side moments later.
“Nod or shake your head. Are you okay with the restraints?”
“I’m proud of you, cara. You’re being very brave.”
Brave? He was only the second person to tell her that in her entire life—and the first one was a figment of her imagination. Before her mind could process his praise, his hand glided down the inside of her right thigh to her knee, causing chill bumps to rise in its wake. When he began a slow, upward advance toward her pussy, she held her breath. Please, don’t!
Pent-up tension built to fever pitch. Even though he had yet to touch her clit, the needy bit throbbed, waiting to welcome him. She’d been anticipating his touch for so long while kneeling on the floor that now when she was so close to—something she couldn’t even name—the sensations were nearing torture. She would come at the slightest pressure against the place where she needed him most. She tilted her hips, begging silently. Now! Please!
Nothing. The hand touching her thigh left her. She arched her back, raising her chest toward him, hoping he would touch her nipples again. Bite them. Touch or bite her anywhere. Instead he got off the bed again and she ached at the loss.
Two days ago, if someone had told her she’d be tied to her bed—or half tied, in this case—craving a man’s touch like this, she’d have told them they were delusional. When had she become so depraved? So wanton?
Dear God, she’d become a wanton woman.
No, a wanting woman. And what she wanted more than anything in the world, even chocolate, was Marc’s touch. Where had he gone anyway? What was he doing?
Free and Almost Free Books Available in the Rescue Me Series
For those wanting a free glimpse into the Rescue Me world, you can get started with the FREE introduction, Masters at Arms. This book introduces six characters who will go on to have happily ever after Romances shared about them. (Adam & Karla, Damián & Savannah, Marc, and in a small part here but with more to come later, Grant.)
Better yet, because I don’t want you to stop there, I’ve just released a new combination e-book download of the first TWO books in the series—Masters at Arms & Nobody’s Angel—for only 99 cents! You save $3 off the cost of purchasing Nobody’s Angel as a single. Nobody’s Angel introduces you to Angelina and shows her exploration into the world of BDSM, but Marc remained so closed off still in this book, it won’t be until the December release, Somebody’s Angel, that readers will come full circle with this couple. The paperback version of Masters at Arms & Nobody’s Angel is 467 pages long, so this is a bargain at 99 cents! You’ll find buy links to all of my books, which currently are available at Amazon, Barnes & Noble, All Romance eBooks, Kobo, Apple, and Smashwords, at my Ahh,Kallypso…the stories you tell blog page.
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Your next stop in this blog tour will be at Island Lovelies Book Club Blog (http://Islandloveliesbcb.blogspot.com ) previous stop was www.Twinsetalk.blogspot.com . You also can get links to all of the blogs at my own Ahh, Kallypso…thestories you tell blog. By Friday, we’ll be sure to update with the direct links to each of the entries so you can follow easily and start gathering those answers to the 15 trivia questions!