[Siren Classic: Erotic Consensual BDSM Romance, public exhibition, sex toys]
When Calleigh Roundtree, a young architect, is asked to design a renovation of an old Victorian mansion located in the historic district of Ocala, Florida, she works with local attorney Jason Steele on the plans. Sparks fly. Calleigh has no idea that it is to be a very private, luxurious BDSM club with only ten members. All of the renovation team sign confidentiality agreements.
Unbeknownst to Calleigh, she is overheard speaking about the project to a friend, thus breaching the confidentiality agreement, which puts her into the hands of Jason, one of the members of the club, for a weekend as his sub. When the members of the club find out she has breached the agreement, she is to be publicly punished at the club or face legal action for the breach of agreement. Calleigh has to trust Jason to handle the punishment and protect her.
A Siren Erotic Romance
5 FALLEN ANGELS: "After architect Calleigh is done with the renovation of an old Victorian, she gets together with a friend to socialize. Although she's signed a confidentiality agreement about the club's purposes, she chats with her friend about what little she knows. Unfortunately, she's overheard spilling the beans. Jason is one of the members of the club, someone with whom she's worked with for eight months to make the club turn into a reality. The attraction between the two is unmistakable. This club is a private, exclusive BDSM club and Jason's a Dom. Now that Calleigh's broken confidentiality, Jason has motive to bring her to the club for some restitution. Calleigh agrees to remain at the club for the weekend, learning about BDSM as a submissive, and more intimately about Jason as well. He's been charged to punish her publicly for breaking her contract and the thought scares her, but he's been nothing but upstanding to her these long months of working together. She'll just have to trust him to keep her from harm when her punishment time comes. This story is first in a new series called Le Club and it's gotten off to a good start. Calleigh's first foray into the world of BDSM was certainly in the capable hands of Jason. Neither too sadistic, nor too arrogant, Jason is at once kind and stern, fierce and yet, thoroughly sexy. I was completely caught up in the sexual tension between these two that was finally able to break free. The secondary stories within were also enjoyable and helped the book keep pace with the events around the main characters. I've already grabbed the second story in this series as I can't wait to see what happens behind the tall gates of Le Club." -- Bella, Fallen Angel Reviews
“I would advise you to adjust your attitude if you don’t want a spanking right now. Strip and assume the slave position,” he ordered in his domineering Master voice.
“Yes, Master,” Calleigh said as she contemplated getting naked before him. What? No romance? No sweet nothings whispered in my ear? No caresses? She was not sure if this was going to be fun or not so much.
“Now,” he growled. She hurried to comply, feeling scared but compelled to obey that voice. She stripped out of her bathing suit and knelt on the floor.
Jason sighed under his breath as he saw her naked for the first time. She could see desire and appreciation in his eyes. “We have a couple hours until dinnertime, and I want to teach you some of the more pleasurable aspects of the Lifestyle. Remember, you are not to orgasm without permission or speak unless asked a direct question. Lie facedown on the bed in spread-eagle position. I am going to bind your hands and feet to the bed. I don’t want you to be afraid. Remember, trust me.”
“Please, Jason, can’t we just…”
“To whom are you speaking, sub?”
“Please, Master Steele, I would be more com—”
“Obey now. I am cutting you some slack here as you are new to this, but absolute obedience is mandatory,” he said as he put a well-placed, smart slap on her right butt cheek.
She jumped and squealed. “All right!”
“All right what?”
“Yes, Master Steele, I will obey.”
Calleigh crawled up the side steps of the carved four-poster bed and spread her limbs out. She was totally humiliated as he placed two fluffy pillows under her belly, raising her butt in the air, legs spread wide. He proceeded to tie her hands and feet loosely to the posts of the bed with silk scarves. God, she felt so naked, so vulnerable, and so embarrassed.
“You have the most beautiful ass I have ever seen,” he said. “I have been wanting to get my hands on you since we met almost two years ago. That Latin actress with the great ass has nothing on you. In fact, I think she should be worried.”
“Oh, please. I have always hated having a big butt.”
“Did I give you permission to speak?” he said as he gave her another smack. A lightning bolt of pleasure zinged directly to her pussy, unleashing a flood of cream. “We will be addressing your body-image issues this weekend. Believe me, by the time you leave here, you will love your big ass.” He grinned to himself. “It’s a perfect inverted-heart shape with plump, round cheeks. I love the way it tapers into your long, elegant back. Just gorgeous.”
Calleigh heard him walk to the sitting area of the bedroom in front of the French doors and heard the love seat creak. He must have sat down as next she heard him noisily rustling what sounded like a newspaper. “What? You’re just going to leave me here with my ass in the air?”
“Slave, that was your last free pass. The next infraction will earn you a spanking. I am in charge of your pleasure and your pain, and we will proceed at my pace, not yours. Understand?”
“Yes, Master Steele,” she gritted out.
“Do I detect a note of sarcasm, subbie? Watch it—you’re in a perilous position,” he said, sounding amused at her spunky defiance.
After a few more minutes, she heard him get up and walk to the bed. Sitting at her side, he slowly ran his big hand down her spine from nape to butt. “Beautiful. I am going to teach you something new today,” he said. “Arch your back and lift your ass up.”
She squirmed, thoroughly uncomfortable in this totally exposed position, but there was an edge to her arousal now.
“Trust me,” he repeated. He pinched her right cheek, and the little touch of pain pushed her further toward the edge. She complied, lifting up as he ran his hand over her ass in circular motions. Once she had followed his instructions he said, “Good girl. This won’t be so hard.” He ran his hand down between her cheeks and slid his fingers between the lips of her pussy. He continued to play, sliding his finger around her pouting, exposed nether lips, carefully avoiding her pulsing clit.
Calleigh needed more. She shifted her bottom, trying to get him to touch her aching clit. She was restless and agitated. Calleigh had wanted Jason for two years, and now she was straining for the touch of his talented hands on her hot, wet pussy. She couldn’t believe this was happening, but she couldn’t help but respond to his dominant nature. “Stay still. Remember, my timing, not yours.” He slid one finger then two into her drenched channel and slowly withdrew them. Then plunging again and again as she strained upward on the bed, he alternated between teasing her lips and plunging into her yearning pussy as he nearly drove her to climax. “Remember, no coming until I give you permission.”
“Oh, please, Master…I don’t know if I can wait.”