An intriguing story line following 2 Doms who happen to be attracted to one another. Candace and Drake are extremely alike which is why both are caught off guard with the chemistry between them. The sex scenes are scorching hot. Because of the "feelings" involved there is a lot of passion and connection mixed into the kink and BDSM aspect of this book which was a pleasant layer of the story. I also found their dynamic to be a bit of fresh air. It wasn't all wrapped up in a sex club and about who was submitting to who. There were light-hearted, funny, thrilling moments as well. Definitely looking forward to more in this series!
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I watched Candace the moment she entered the Bellagio, like a lion stalking his prey. She obeyed my instructions on the note I left her, to wear the gold dress and she looked so delectable. But she also showed a little of her bratty side by wearing her hair half up and half down. I like how she will obey but do something a bit different in subtle ways. It's to show me that she needs a dominant male to keep her in her place.
"I'm falling Drake. Fuck!"
"I'm here to catch you, my baby girl. Fall for me," I hiss into her ear, biting her earlobe as I feel her pussy squeezing around me.
She reaches in between us and rubs her swollen sensitive slit with her fingertips. She shuts her eyes, her mouth drops open and she arches her back, orgasming around my pumping cock. I explode at the same time as she, my hot cum squirting deep into her core.
I release her wet pussy with a smack. "You better cum for me my little slut!" I admire her, all glistening wet and bare, and blow air across it, "or maybe I'll just tease and torment you for a bit. Make you think about the way you've spoken to me today. In fact, I think I will do that. I'll make you wait for ages while I torture you. Fuck, maybe I won't even do anything. It's not like you deserve to come. Do you, girl?"
Sin City is home, the one place where sinners come to play. I guess that's why I fit so well. I've sinned many times, and will continue to do so until my very last breath.
My life's work is sin, at least, that's what those conservative bitches would call it.
I call it something different. Release. The look in the face of my submissive after a scene is the only confirmation that I need that I'm in the right job. Getting paid hourly to bring the most powerful men and women to their knees.
Kneeling before the one person who holds all of the control.
She walks into my club every Friday night, every single person in here knows just exactly who she is. Candace. One of the most well known Domme's in Vegas.
Everything about her is a mystery. The woman is as closed off as they come. Her walls are high, and dammit if they don't make me want to break them down. I've wanted her for ages. Who wouldn't?
There's only one problem. I'm a Dom, and she's made it very clear she's not a switch.
How much do you want to bet that she won't be switched when I'm done with her?