Red Hots

by Hines, Yvette

  “Look at me, Sir.”

  Ignoring her plea, he reached out to the cuff.

  “Damn it, Masaun, look at me,” she screamed as she attempted to shifted her hands away.

  Straightening, he peered down at her. The intense stare he gave her was his warning. He had no issue with spanking her ass then and still driving her home.

  Licking her lips, her chest rose and fell rapidly. “Is this why you went to see my father?”

  Confused, his brows tightened. Reese had promised to keep his confidence. “He told you?”

  “No. I saw you leaving.”

  Shit. He sat on the side of the bed and leaned forward, resting his forearms on his knees. “Actions of a foolish man, Kindle.”

  “What would you say were the actions of a woman in love?”

  He whipped his body around and stared at her. “You’re not the first woman that’s ever been tied to my bed.”

  The urge to take back his words sat like a rock in his gut when he noticed the shadows of pain cloud her golden-brown gaze.

  Instead of cowering, she raised her chin and met his gaze. “Maybe not, Dom Hawk, but I plan to be the last.”

  “How do you figure that?”

  “Last week, I gave my thirty day notice to my boss. This week, I will start looking for a place to rent to open my own practice.”

  She’d managed to shock the hell out of him.

  “Why, Kindle?”

  “Professionally, the only thing I want is to practice the way I want to. The cases I want to take. More importantly, I want the man I love that is my happiness.” She shifted slowly until her hip was pressed to his side. “That man is a commanding, stubborn, pig-headed Dom that kind of resembles you.”

  His chest swelled ten sizes as he held her gaze afraid to trust it was real. Nothing scared him in his life but losing Kindle. “I love you, Kindle. You gripped my heart the moment I walked into your office and you looked at me with these beautiful golden-brown eyes.” Lifting his hand, he caressed the side of her face. “I fought it. Wanted to believe that when our agreement came to an end, I would let you walk away. It was a lie.”

  “I’m glad, because I would have been lost without you in my life.”

  “You seemed to manage just fine last week.” He brought his fingers to her lips and stroked them.

  She swung her head from side to side on the pillow. “I didn’t. It was the worst week of my life. Not being with you, seeing you or talking to you or feeling the bite of your paddle.”

  “Why did you?” He drew a line from her chin down between her breasts and enjoyed the catch in her breath.

  “Because I needed to. I had to clear out some things in my life. Things I’ll share with you later. I wanted to make sure when I came to you this time it wasn’t because I was depending on what you could give me emotionally, but because I was dependent on your love for me.”

  Leaning down, he claimed her mouth. The kiss sparked the desire within them and ignited a red hot blaze of passion.

  By the time he pulled away they were both panting.

  “You do test my patience and endurance, Song Sparrow.”

  She smiled. “Can we get on with my punishment now?”

  “No.” Reaching up, he undid the cuffs.

  Her brow puckered with concern. “I thought everything was fin—”

  Bringing her arms down, he placed them over his heart. “It is fine. I just don’t want to play tonight.”

  “What do you want to do?”

  He kissed one palm then the other. Happy to see that her hands still remained clear of cuts and bruises. “First, I intend to eat every one of those Red Hots candy pieces from between your thighs and lick every spicy cinnamon bit from your pussy until you come. When that’s done I’m going to make love to you, slow and long.”

  She moaned. “Let it not be said that I didn’t submit properly to my Dom’s will.”

  Masaun tipped his head back and laughed. He was looking forward to a life of joy with his submissive.

  ~YH~

  Kindle stretched her satisfied and sore body. As usual, she was awake before dawn. However, there were still hours to go before she had to get ready for work. Yesterday, she’d brought her work clothes to Masaun’s house and hung them up so there would be no cause for her to leave any sooner than she needed to.

  She curled her body closer to the imposing male form beside her. Last night had been amazing on so many levels. When Masaun had come into the room, she had been nervous about how he was going to respond, if he would send her away. Thank God he hadn’t. When he turned the light on, she had immediately noticed the difference in him since she’d seen him over a week ago. His eyes were shadowed, there had been a kind of weariness in his posture and his hair had grown longer, beginning to curl at the base of his neck as if he’d stopped caring about controlling every aspect of his life. She had done that to him. The blame had been in her lap. He’d attempted to connect with her but she had needed the time as she explained to him. She was grateful it hadn’t been too late.

  Caressing the sculpted muscles beneath her hand, she enjoyed the moment in his arms.

  “Good morning, Song Sparrow.” There were no sleeping notes to his voice, letting her know he’d been awake for a while.

  “Morning, Dom Hawk.” Stretching her arm over his chest she brushed against something. Grabbing it before it fell off his chest, she recognized the large rectangle. “Is this another box of candy?”

  Reaching out, he turned on the light on his nightstand. “I believe it is.”

  The both blinked a few times until their eyes adjusted.

  Chills of remembered pleasure of the night before caused shivers in her core. Gazing at him, she lowered her voice and asked, “Do you have more commands involving this box?”

  “I do. Open it.”

  Sitting up, she allowed the blanket to fall to her lap revealing her bare breasts. Holding the red box in one hand, she peeled the tape away and the flaps back with her other. Inside of it she saw the small candy, but something else as well. “What’s in here?”

  Pushing two fingers inside, she worked the stock card out. When she noticed it was similar to the card she’d pulled out of the box she used yesterday and had saved all those weeks, she said, “Cute, it’s your business card.”

  But when she turned it over to see if he had gone as far as to write ‘call me’ and his number on the back, her breath caught in her throat. There was another command note scratched on the back, but this one brought tears to her eyes.

  MARRY ME, SONG SPARROW.

  With trembling hands, she gazed from the written print to the dominant man lying on the bed observing her. “Yes, I will, Dom Hawk.”

  He pulled her body over his and kissed her, sealing their lifetime agreement.

  Peter the Child Killing Pedophile Dies

  On October 5th, weeks after his incarceration at the State Penitentiary, Peter Dashell was found dead. The prison coroner reported that Dashell’s body appeared to have been sodomized and severely beaten before he was strangled in A cell block D shower stall. The ward was placed under twenty-four hour lockdown when no witnesses stepped forward regarding the attack.

  If you enjoyed Red Hots, you want to pick up Sweet’s story including follow-up on Masaun and Kindle.

  Licorice Whips

  by

  Bridget Midway

  “Sweet” Hawkes is a BDSM dominant who has lost his smile. Although he loves the candy store called Decadent Treats that he co-owns with his brother, he’s lost the passion he had for making treats for his customers.

  After releasing his last submissive, Sweet decides to dive head first into business and forget about love and disciplining. He wants to open up a second Decadent Treats and a store that would sell quality BDSM toys and apparel. Sweet never expects to find an obstacle outside his door.

  Nikla Dearwood has made it her mission to picket outside of the Decadent Treats store to warn customers about eating too much s
ugar. Although as a Pilates and yoga instructor, it would seem her protests have to do with leading a healthy lifestyle, Nikla has other motives. Besides this protest, she wants to open up her own exercise studio in downtown Virginia Beach.

  Nikla isn’t scared away from her picketing mission when a tall and sexy man from Decadent Treats tries to get her to stop. When she finds that same guy checking out an open storefront in downtown Virginia Beach that she also wants, she’s now interested in him.

  The two check out each other’s businesses. Sweet subjects himself to a yoga class. When Nikla goes to Sweet’s candy store, she finds that the man has a different way of tempting her with candy. When things get out of hand in the store, the two make a deal; they’ll agree to play and have sex until a decision on the suites is made. After that, they agree to go their separate ways.

  When Nikla starts to have feelings for Sweet, can she give up the fight for this man? Can Sweet open his heart enough to let the right woman in?

  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  I’m simply Yvette Hines, some people call me SASSE or SASSE Yvette. I’m an erotica author who loves pleasurable hours between the sheets. Whether it is a blended tale of interracial lovers, the clandestine bite and wicked passion of a paranormal lover, tantalizing mates on other planets or the sting of a commanding whip against tender flesh. Even better, make my day and toss in two gorgeously, decadent men who only want to pleasure their woman. I write Short and Sexy, Sensual Erotica (SASSE). Occasionally, you may get a full length novel from me. However, life is too busy and most of us have more than one job, family and other activities that don’t allow us long hours to read any more.

  I’ve been penning erotic tales since 2006, on the more hedonistic side of the romance genre. However, I’ve been writing romance under a different penname for a while. I’m eclectic by nature.

  I’m married to my best friend. A guy that makes me laugh ‘til I can’t breathe. A man who steals my breath every time he walks into a room. I believe in happily ever after like the rising of the sun depended on it.

  I guess this is where I would toss in something about being the African American Romance Author of the Year for 2013. Or maybe that I’ve had multiple stories and books hit the bestsellers list for Amazon and All Romance eBooks. Finishing it up by saying I’ve been recognized at Amazon as one of their Top 100 Erotica Authors. But, none of this means anything if I don’t keep my focus on giving my readers books they can fall in love with. You can find out more about me at: http://yvettehines.com or friend me on Facebook or Twitter @sasseYvetteH.