He gave me a soft kiss. “A lot?”
“Mmm,” I said as he kissed me again. “With interest.”
He smiled against my lips. “Interest?”
“Lots of interest. You better get started.”
“Oh, Abby.” He flipped me over and his body hovered over mine. “I always pay my debts.”
He broke the kiss and pushed on my shoulders. “Back to your knees.”
I knelt before him. His cock strained against the front of his pants, but he waited.
“Please, Master, may I have you in my mouth?”
“You may.”
I unbuckled and unzipped him with quick fingers, ready for his taste. I slipped his pants and boxers down to his ankles and licked my lips at the sight of his massive erection.
He twisted his fingers in my hair as I took him in my mouth. I eased him in, but he didn’t want slow and pushed himself all the way in with one hard thrust. He hit the back of my throat and I quickly relaxed so I wouldn’t gag.
He used his grip on my hair to thrust himself in and out. It felt so good, the sharp pull of my hair and the force of his cock battering my throat. I hoped it was as good for him. I sucked as he pulled out of my mouth and ran my tongue down his length as he pushed inside. I pulled my lips back so that my teeth grazed him.
“Fuck,” he said.
A few more hard thrusts and he started to jerk inside my mouth. I brought my hands to his thighs in anticipation, ready for his climax. Wanting it.
He pushed in deeply and held still as his release filled my mouth. I swallowed it all, loving the salty taste that represented his pleasure.
His hands rubbed my scalp, gently massaging my head, easing away any remaining pain from his hair-pulling. I held still and concentrated on the love in his touch.
“Buckle my pants, Abigail,” he said, running his fingers through my hair one last time.
I brought his pants and boxers back up his body. Zipped him up and buckled his belt.
“Stand up,” he commanded. He brought his hand to my chin once I stood and lifted my head to meet his eyes. “I’m going to work you hard tonight. I’m going to bring you to the edge of pleasure and leave you hanging. You will not release until I give you permission and I will be very stingy with my permission. Do you understand? Answer me.”
Dear, sweet, merciful heavens.
“Yes, Master.”
His eyes danced with excitement. “I’ll be home in an hour. I want you naked and waiting in the playroom.”
TARA SUE ME wrote her first novel at the age of twelve. It would be twenty years before she picked up her pen to write the second.
After completing several traditional romances, she decided to try her hand at something spicier and started work on The Submissive. What began as a writing exercise quickly took on a life of its own, and sequels The Dominant and The Training soon followed. Originally published online, the trilogy was a huge hit with readers around the world. Each of the books has now been read and re-read more than a million times.
Tara kept her identity and her writing life secret, not even telling her husband what she was working on. To this day, only a handful of people know the truth (though she has told her husband). They live together in the Southeastern United States with their two children.
THE DOMINANT
TARA SUE ME
Because every story has two sides
To the outside world, Nathaniel West has everything: wealth, status, and a loving family. Nathaniel himself would agree he is content with life ninety-nine percent of the time. But it’s the missing one percent that he is desperate to find.
For years Abby King has been the symbol of his missing one percent. But though he knows this, she is not and will not ever be a part of his world. For Nathaniel is also a dominant, and in his eyes this means she is untouchable.
Untouchable until the day she applies to be his submissive and his carefully ordered life is thrown into disarray. Torn between the Abby he has created in his mind and the Abigail who wants to submit to him, Nathaniel breaks a rule, and invites her to his estate for a weekend test.
Certain that Abby only wants to be dominated by him, and nothing more, he imposes new and ever stricter rules, hoping to keep their relationship within clearly defined boundaries. But rules are made to be broken and love refuses to be confined. Nathaniel’s feelings for Abby deepen beyond what he ever envisioned, yet he fears the truth may drive her away.
This sequel to The Submissive tells a familiar story—but this time from Nathaniel’s point of view. The Dominant is the story of one man’s journey toward redemption and love.
A favorite with readers online, The Dominant has been read more than two million times.
Coming soon from Red Publishing.
ISBN 978 0 98743 682 5
ISBN 978 0 98743 68 3 2 (ebook)
Table of Contents
About this book
Title Page
Copyright Page
Dedication Page
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-One
Chapter Twenty-Two
Chapter Twenty-Three
Chapter Twenty-Four
Chapter Twenty-Five
Chapter Twenty-Six
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Chapter Thirty
Chapter Thirty-One
Chapter Thirty-Two
Chapter Thirty-Three
Chapter Thirty-Four
Chapter Thirty-Five
Chapter Thirty-Six
Chapter Thirty-Seven
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