His Absolute Domination — Cerys Du Lys
After Lucent's wicked revelation, he expects Elise to accept there can never be anything further between them. Apparently he must not know her as well as he thinks he does.
(A Cerys du Lys contemporary BDSM erotic romance novel)
Elise knows she and Lucent can't stay in the library forever. They need to go home. It doesn't hurt to live and hope and dream, though.
Leaving the library was difficult enough, so why did Lucent need to make it harder? He left her a voicemail message, and she expected something nice. Instead, he overwhelms her with an admission of guilt and confessions of obsessive, immoral pursuits. Pursuit, he says, of her. She's shocked and scared, but what hurts the most is his finality: He will never see her again.
Regardless of what he says, she refuses to believe he's a bad person. Controlling, yes, with singular demands and an impassioned focus, but he's kind and cautious and capable of so much emotion.
She has nothing and he wants everything. If she offers him submission, agrees to His Absolute Domination, will he accept her feelings or will his pride deny them?
(This passionate contemporary BDSM erotic romance novel of domination and submission is ~35,200 words in length)
*EXCERPT*
Silence. I reached into my purse for my keys and they dangled and jangled in my hand. Unlocking my car door, I opened it wide and stared inside.
"It was a pleasure meeting you, Miss Tanner," Lucent said. "Everything seems in order. I'll be leaving now. I appreciate you housing me in your library during the blizzard. Thank you."
He nodded, bowing slightly, and turned to walk away.
"Lucent," I said.
He turned back, tilting his head to the side. "Yes?"
"Will you kiss me goodbye?"
He frowned and muttered. "Miss Tanner..."
I wasn't about to deal with him like this. I didn't know why he felt the need to be the way he was right now, but I disliked it. To get my point across, I swiftly closed the distance between us and wrapped my arms around him, holding him close. Pushing myself up on my tiptoes, I touched my nose to the end of his chin. If I had heels on, I could've kissed him fine on my own, but in my boots I couldn't quite reach.
Lucent watched me, looking at me with deep, observant eyes. What did he see in me, I wondered? What was he seeing right now? An obsessive, strange woman who wanted him to kiss her in the middle of the day in a snowed-in parking lot, probably. I was that, and I didn't even care.
He embraced me, squeezing me close, then lowered his head to kiss me. I expected something soft, more formal, and chaste, but Lucent exceeded my expectations. He pressed his lips against mine, firm and demanding. Desirous, needy, I kissed him back, hard. I closed my eyes and held him tight and hoped he never let me go.
He did, though. He did release me, but not before I felt all of him. His emotions and feelings, a sorrow and longing, yearning, passion, maybe a little obsession of his own. Attraction and compelling temptation, all of it. He did like me. A person couldn't kiss like that if they didn't like the other person, and so I just knew Lucent must like me, but then... why? Why were we leaving each other?
The message, I reminded myself. My phone. I still needed to listen to it once I got home.
"Goodbye, Miss Tanner," he said. His eyes gleamed, quietly sad.
I smiled at him and squeezed his hands in mine. "Goodbye, Lucent. I hope to see you again."
He nodded, but said nothing.
(A Cerys du Lys contemporary BDSM erotic romance novel)
Elise knows she and Lucent can't stay in the library forever. They need to go home. It doesn't hurt to live and hope and dream, though.
Leaving the library was difficult enough, so why did Lucent need to make it harder? He left her a voicemail message, and she expected something nice. Instead, he overwhelms her with an admission of guilt and confessions of obsessive, immoral pursuits. Pursuit, he says, of her. She's shocked and scared, but what hurts the most is his finality: He will never see her again.
Regardless of what he says, she refuses to believe he's a bad person. Controlling, yes, with singular demands and an impassioned focus, but he's kind and cautious and capable of so much emotion.
She has nothing and he wants everything. If she offers him submission, agrees to His Absolute Domination, will he accept her feelings or will his pride deny them?
(This passionate contemporary BDSM erotic romance novel of domination and submission is ~35,200 words in length)
*EXCERPT*
Silence. I reached into my purse for my keys and they dangled and jangled in my hand. Unlocking my car door, I opened it wide and stared inside.
"It was a pleasure meeting you, Miss Tanner," Lucent said. "Everything seems in order. I'll be leaving now. I appreciate you housing me in your library during the blizzard. Thank you."
He nodded, bowing slightly, and turned to walk away.
"Lucent," I said.
He turned back, tilting his head to the side. "Yes?"
"Will you kiss me goodbye?"
He frowned and muttered. "Miss Tanner..."
I wasn't about to deal with him like this. I didn't know why he felt the need to be the way he was right now, but I disliked it. To get my point across, I swiftly closed the distance between us and wrapped my arms around him, holding him close. Pushing myself up on my tiptoes, I touched my nose to the end of his chin. If I had heels on, I could've kissed him fine on my own, but in my boots I couldn't quite reach.
Lucent watched me, looking at me with deep, observant eyes. What did he see in me, I wondered? What was he seeing right now? An obsessive, strange woman who wanted him to kiss her in the middle of the day in a snowed-in parking lot, probably. I was that, and I didn't even care.
He embraced me, squeezing me close, then lowered his head to kiss me. I expected something soft, more formal, and chaste, but Lucent exceeded my expectations. He pressed his lips against mine, firm and demanding. Desirous, needy, I kissed him back, hard. I closed my eyes and held him tight and hoped he never let me go.
He did, though. He did release me, but not before I felt all of him. His emotions and feelings, a sorrow and longing, yearning, passion, maybe a little obsession of his own. Attraction and compelling temptation, all of it. He did like me. A person couldn't kiss like that if they didn't like the other person, and so I just knew Lucent must like me, but then... why? Why were we leaving each other?
The message, I reminded myself. My phone. I still needed to listen to it once I got home.
"Goodbye, Miss Tanner," he said. His eyes gleamed, quietly sad.
I smiled at him and squeezed his hands in mine. "Goodbye, Lucent. I hope to see you again."
He nodded, but said nothing.
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- Aug-2013
- Cerys du Lys ~ Sweet Contemporary New Adult
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