Bound to Me (MF)

Bound To 1

Siren-BookStrand, Inc.

Heat Rating: Sextreme
Word Count: 51,646
7 Ratings (4.6)
[Siren Allure: Erotic Consensual BDSM Romance, HEA]
When exploring her dark desires ruins her marriage, Katherine Robertson moves back to the small town she once called home. Completely content in the life she’s built around friends and family, she ignores her need for something dark, something taboo, something…more. That is until a flat tire puts her in the path of the one man that can meet all of her needs.
Jack Kincaid comes from a long line of dominant men. His need for control in the bedroom calls for a very specific woman. He can’t believe his luck when he stumbles on sweet, submissive Katherine changing a tire in the middle of the night. He’s instantly drawn to the petite spitfire and vows to bind her to him body and soul. However, both of them are unaware an enemy has put them in the crosshairs of a deranged killer intent on possessing Katherine for his own.
A Siren Erotic Romance
Bound to Me (MF)
7 Ratings (4.6)

Bound to Me (MF)

Bound To 1

Siren-BookStrand, Inc.

Heat Rating: Sextreme
Word Count: 51,646
7 Ratings (4.6)
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Cover Art by Harris Channing
So so good. Couldn't put it down! Great characters, great story, excellent villain. Hottt!
Another great story that I really liked!




“Ungrateful critter,” Kat muttered as she hunkered down to remove the blown tire. Three lug nuts in and high beams cut through the darkness. Kat moved over to give the driver plenty of passing room and felt her heart trip into double time when the car instead slowed and pulled over not far from her own. It was closing in on one in the morning. Upstanding citizens weren’t thick on the ground around that time. Hopefully this wasn’t a serial killer marveling at fate giving him an idiot, alone at night.

The car door opened and a long leg preceded an equally large masculine body. Kat changed her grip on the pink tire iron. A girl couldn’t be too careful. If she needed to crack his skull, a firm grip was required. “I’m almost finished Mister, thanks for stopping but I’ve got it under control,” she called out, hoping he’d just fold that big body back into his car. Damn, he kept coming. “Seriously, it’s okay.” She’d taken a cautious step back even as she flexed her hold on the tire iron.

The large man stopped directly in front of her. Holy Hotness was the first thought to run through her tired mind. Real men did not look like this one. Sure, she was a romance/paranormal junky and in those books you couldn’t throw a rock without hitting a gorgeous, yet misunderstood hunk of love, but this was Barton County, Kentucky. You’d be more apt to hit a beer belly with aforementioned rock. Tall, dark hair, dark eyes, rugged face… check, check, check, and check. Her girly parts actually did a little happy dance. Down girls, Ted Bundy was handsome too. “Really, don’t trouble yourself. I can change a flat tire in no time. Besides, you’ll ruin your clothes if you start messing around with that greasy old thing. Since you’re dressed so uhmm, nicely and everything.” Wow Kat… that sounded really stupid.

“My mother would skin me alive if I passed by a lady in need.”

Deep rumbly orgasm inducing voice... check, Kat thought when he spoke. “I won’t tell her, nor will the masses of witnesses here.” Smart Kat, really smart. Be snarky to a potential serial killer slash rapist, slash murder, slash robber. Of course, if he really was any of those things he hadn’t made a move on her yet and lord knows her gawking had given him plenty of time.

As if sensing her unease the man shoved his hands into his pockets and tried to look less intimidating. “I’m Jack Kincaid. I’d offer to shake your hand, but I’m afraid you’re going to beat me with that tire iron if I make a move toward you.” Kat was glad he couldn’t see the embarrassed flush that climbed up her face.

“Nothing personal. It’s just late and dark and you are really, really big and strange. Oh shit, I meant strange in that I don’t know you. Not as in strange in your mind, or rather strange to my mind. And I don’t mean big like fat, I mean your body is big, well what I can see is big. Not that I want to see what I can’t see to see if it’s big. I’m sure you’re big everywhere, not there. I mean not that you aren’t big there… good Lord, why am I rambling like an idiot? Look, I’ve got this taken care of, I appreciate you stopping to help but please go ahead and go home. I’ll be fine, almost finished actually.”

Jack couldn’t help the huge grin splitting his face. She was delightful. Unfortunately, he was going to have to make her a little uncomfortable because he wasn’t leaving her to change a tire. He couldn’t. It went against his core beliefs. Women were to be cherished and protected. “I know you aren’t comfortable with the situation, but there’s no way I’m letting you change that tire. You are to be admired for your caution, but I can get it done in a fraction of the time. The look on your face tells me you’re going to be stubborn about it so you have three options; stand there patiently while I change your tire, call an emergency service and I’ll stand here with you until they arrive or continue to attempt to change the tire and find yourself over my knee... and I’m still going to be the one changing it when I’m finished. Choose.”

Kat knew her mouth was hanging open. “Did you really just threaten to spank me?”

“No, I gave you a choice. Now if you choose the last one I’d be more than happy to introduce you to the pleasure of a good spanking.” Jack felt his interest perk even more when that delicate little hand fluttered unconsciously to her bottom and she licked her lips.




Sliding between her still restrained legs, he took her swollen clit into his mouth and sucked and licked until her hips started moving restlessly. He saw her raise her head from the pillow and look at him pleadingly. “Come for me, Katherine.”

Her body bowed under the strength of the orgasm. Jack continued to lap at her with his tongue as she tried to squirm away from the intense sensation. Finally, having mercy on her, he came up to his knees stroking his erection. Kat wanted it inside her. She could see the head was already glistening and she licked her lips at the thought of licking him clean or having him pounding into her.

“You may come as much as you want Katherine. I want to feel that tight little pussy clenching me.” Jack hadn’t figured himself for a masochist, but he felt the need to slowly feed his aching cock into Kat. Inch by inch until he was seated balls deep. She’d come the moment he’d parted those sweet lips with his cock head and the undulation of her channel was making it torture not to come.

“Please, Sir, please. I need it.” Kat was whimpering as Jack slowly stroked in and out. She needed him to fuck her hard. He was sliding in and out slowly, but she wanted to be fucked.

“And I will always see to your needs, little Kat.” Kat keened in pleasure when Jack began thrusting hard and fast. Yes, this was what she needed, what her body had begged for all night. The bastard had brought her to the point of orgasm so many times she’d lost count. She’d pleaded with him, begged him, tried to entice him to just fuck her and he’d looked at her with that serious I’m-in-charge face and started all over again.

“That’s it, Katherine, clench me tight, take what you need. Come for me.”

Those words did something to Kat. The moment he said them her body tightened and let go in a glorious wash of pleasure. She knew she was mewling like a mad woman but she didn’t want it to stop, he felt so good. She heard him chuckling softly. “That’s my, sweet sub. Take it all you need, baby.”

Kat opened her eyes to see Jack watching her intently, not moving a muscle. “Jack?”

“You’re the most beautiful thing when you let your pleasure take you.”

Kat blushed at his words. After all the things they’d done that should be impossible, but those words felt very intimate in that moment. Kat gave a low groan as she felt him pull from her body. Wait, what was he doing, he hadn’t finished.

Jack smiled at the confusion on her face. “I’m taking off your bonds, sweetness. We aren’t done by a long shot. I want those legs draped over my shoulders while I fuck you.”

Kat barely had time to register his words when she found herself scooted to the end of the bed and Jack seated back in her deeply and her legs on his shoulders. He felt so much deeper in this position. Slowly he began to move using her legs to move her lower body so that her clit rubbed his cock with each pass… oh yes that felt so good.

Jack grinned playfully as he watched Kat’s eyes drift shut in pleasure. She felt amazing. Tissues swollen from the extra play of the night before had her channel feeling exquisitely tight. He wanted to fuck her all day. Unfortunately, his dick wasn’t going to allow that to happen. It was ready to blow. Grasping her hips, he started moving her onto his dick in a fast aggressive pace. He watched her grab the bed sheets to hold herself steady. “Touch your clit, Katherine.”

Without thought, Kat reached down and started to rub the swollen nub, licking her lips at the sublime feeling. She couldn’t believe it, but she was going to come again.

Jack watched Kat play with herself rubbing harder as her orgasm built. Just as he felt her walls clench he shoved deep and fast, wrenching a keening cry from her. She was beautiful with her head thrown back in ecstasy, her arms splayed to the side as if she’d finally surrendered herself in its name. He continued to pound into her, loving the feel of her slick heat. Minutes, maybe seconds passed when he felt that low tingle of pressure become an unstoppable force. With a hoarse groan he gripped her hips with bruising force and shot his seed into the condom. Jack slowly lowered Kat onto the bed and went into the bathroom to take care of the condom. He was amazed his dick was well on its way to hard as he rolled the soiled thing off. At the rate he was going his cock was going to be raw from the constant fucking.

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