[Siren Allure: Erotic Consensual BDSM Romance, public exhibition, sex toys, HEA]
Needing to prove she is still desirable, being the last of her girlfriends to find a partner, Ellie Grant has erotic photographs taken for her thirtieth birthday. Meanwhile, wanting a Dominant man and fascinated with the BDSM lifestyle, she keeps turning down gentle Nick Sinclair.
Advice from Ellie's friends on how to change his basically submissive nature sees Nick getting tutorials from a Master in a BDSM club, visiting a women's sex shop, and using a "rabbit" on Ellie. Hiccups occur including a disastrous date, a male stripper, and Ellie having sex in the club with a stranger while restrained.
Asked what she really wants, an upset Ellie blurts out, "To be a sex slave." Does Nick call her bluff, and can he change his personality? Will Ellie finally see Nick as the person she's been looking for and submit to him? An unusual suggestion from a friend proves the catalyst.
A Siren Erotic Romance
“That could be you and me you know.”
She jumped and twirled around, a hand going to her chest. “Shit, Nick. I didn’t hear you come in. Don’t do that to a girl. You could have given me a heart attack.”
He held her lightly around the waist as she tried to pull away. “Uh uh. A heart attack is what I got when I saw your nude photos the other day.”
Feeling her face go bright red, Ellie pushed past him, saying as she went, “I heard about you seeing them. I’d rather not discuss them, if you don’t mind.” This was her attempt to brush him off, not that she was convinced it would work. Well, a girl could try.
Moving quickly to keep up with her, he grabbed an arm to swing her around to look at him. “Ellie, come on. Tell me. Why did have them done? I’m not letting you go until you do.”
She struggled, but he held tight. “All right. It’s very simple. I had them done for my thirtieth birthday. So now will you let me go?”
Letting go of her wrists, he moved her against the desk just behind her, trapping her against it and stated, “That is what Rebecca said. But what I want to know is why you felt the need to have them done.”
Ducking her head, she was unusually silent. He moved one arm to knuckle her chin so he could look at her. “Ellie.”
Her eyes welled with tears of frustration, and she wrapped her hands around her upper arms in a defensive pose. “I did it because all the other girls have got guys now and I have reached thirty without one. Well, without one for some time and no one I’d want on a permanent basis.”
Wincing at that, Nick responded, “Okay. I can see why you were frustrated, but if you had to do something, why not take up skydiving or trek the Himalayas or something. Why have those types of photos done?”
She swallowed nervously and refused to look at him, not wanting to see pity in his eyes. “Because the other girls are so much prettier than I am, with better bodies, and I needed to prove that I can still be as sexy and desirable as they are, now I am no longer a spring chicken.”
Finally looking at his face, she could see he was stunned by this. She knew he had a crush on her. But as sweetly handsome as he was with dark-blond hair and blue eyes, he just didn’t do it for her. For a start he was too short. Well, he was only a couple of inches shorter, but she wanted someone taller than her to make her feel dominated, although Nick was doing a good job holding her against the desk like this.
Nick moved away as he took this statement on board, and Ellie regretted the loss of his body. Running his hand through his hair, he replied almost sulkily, “Okay, but why not come to me to have your photos done? I am a photographer after all.”
Jerking forward, she cried, “What! I didn’t think you were into that sort of photography.” She didn’t want him, but she didn’t like to think of him taking photos of other naked women. Walking away from him toward the office, she started to regain her composure and shook off those unwanted thoughts, saying over her shoulder, “Anyhow, I couldn’t have anyone I know do them. It would be entirely too embarrassing.”
He chuckled at that, raising his voice to shout after her, “As if dropping your kit isn’t mortifying enough.” That made him pause. “Or was it? Did you enjoy undressing for a strange man?”
She stumbled in her walk and turned to face him, a bit stunned. That came out more forthright than he usually spoke to her. He was normally such a gentle, quiet person. This was all out of character for him. She wondered if he was jealous at the thought of her undressing for someone else, and even worse, possibly liking it. Ah, that was it. She relaxed and sauntered back toward him. “Oh, Nick, dear. It was a husband-and-wife team, and the wife was there throughout, so there is no need to get all jealous.”
His tense body clearly started to unwind as she said that, but then she hit him hard with her next statement.
“I know you are sweet on me, my lovely man, but really, enough is enough. You are not the one for me.” She had reached him again and raised a hand to pat his chest soothingly. “I like my men dominant. Very dominant. That is to say hard men, rough men, strong men, men who tell me what to do. Men who tie me up.” Stepping back to see how he was taking this declaration, she was a little surprised that he wasn’t more shocked by her words. In fact she couldn’t read his expression at all. Tightening her lips, she hit him with her final avowal. “I hate to say it, but that just isn’t you. You will never be my lover, Nick.”
“Can we please continue if you have had enough of your hissy fit?” As he moved back down to her body, she pouted at his comment. “Stop making faces. Now where was I before I was so rudely interrupted, ah yes, your breasts. Your lovely Nick-sized breasts which have the most gorgeous little buds which fit my mouth perfectly.” With that he proceeded to suck one of her nipples into his mouth, causing Ellie to rise up, pushing her breast into his mouth. She hadn’t expected the sensation to feel so good, particularly when she must have had lovers in the past suck her breast. But when she tried to recall any, she found she couldn’t.
He continued to the other breast as he moved a hand down to start fondling her clit. Her hands automatically went to his head to try to control his movements.
“Uh-uh, put those hands back. In fact hold onto your headboard,” he instructed. “If you let go I’ll be forced to tie them down.” The look on her face must have alerted him. “You don’t want to goad me, Ellie. You know perfectly well I will tie you if I have to.”
Giggling in response, she wondered if he had taken some last-minute lessons or had been reading The Dom Training Manual, but did as he requested, closing her eyes to enjoy the sensations. He finished ministering to her breasts and, moving his head down, he kissed the line of her stomach to her pussy, licking around her clit but not touching it.
“I can’t believe you shave yourself here. God, it is so sexy!”
He pushed her legs wider apart. It seemed like they had tried to close of their own volition when he had said that, suddenly being self-conscious. “Keep them wider, Ellie.”
As she complied, he moved in between her legs, raising one of her knees over his shoulder to get better access. She was panting quite hard by this time and wondered when he would get to the Rabbit bit as she lifted her butt off the bed to push herself closer to his face. Instead he pulled away, but, leaning on one side, he probed her entrance with two fingers, entering her very easily. She lamented to herself, so wet was she by now. “Is this what you want, my lovely?”
“Or maybe this.” And he withdrew his fingers, probing her with his tongue instead.
Chuckling, he lifted his head and reached for the Rabbit, taking a moment to squirt some of the lube onto it. She opened her eyes to watch, transfixed as he ran his hand up and down the length of the Rabbit. It seemed incongruous, somehow, for a man to be fondling a penis substitute, particularly a heterosexual man.
Finishing his prep, he brought it around to her pussy. She instinctively tensed. Realizing this, he rubbed her stomach calmingly. “Sh.” He waited a few moments until her tenseness began to dissipate, during which time she closed her eyes again, trying to help herself calm down.
She then felt the large, and fairly rigid, cockhead breach her. She held back a cry and panted, willing herself to relax. A moment later she felt, and heard, the vibrator in the Rabbit switch on and begin to piston back and forth as Nick also rolled it in a circular motion to help with the entry, pushing forward with enough strength that it gradually slid inside her tight channel until she felt the Rabbit ears reach her clit. Jeez.
“God, you’re tight, Ellie. I think it’s in.”
Her voice was shallow. “I know it’s in.”
He laughed but still asked, “Are you all right?”
“Am I all right, he asks when I have a huge vibrator inside me, thrusting back and forth with the end tickling my clit?”
That got a chortle, and he moved slightly, forcing her leg bent over his shoulder to widen her entry even more. “This really is amazing to watch.”
Her body trembled violently beneath his, “Oh God, Nick. I’m going to come.” She then wailed loudly when he suddenly switched off the Rabbit and held it still.
“Don’t you dare! You don’t come without my permission.”
“Shit, Nick. Please?”
He didn’t let her. Instead he removed the toy altogether.
“Don’t worry. I’ll give you something even better.” With that he dropped her leg and moved his body up over hers to enter her pussy with his own cock instead.
She laughed harshly. “Just like a man to think his equipment is better.”
“Oh, I’ll prove it.”