Title: Dangerous Desire
Series: The Onyx Club #2
Author: Sebastian Ex
Release Date: July 8, 2015
I loved this one even more. Brandon is a wonderful character,
he's loyal and if he see good in some one he has to help
them. He a Mathew ( not Matt hehe, I love how he hates that)
run there club like their employees are family. I wish there
where more real men like them. ( at least I have one, but not
everyone is that lucky). I have to say it takes a strong man to
change and become what the woman he loves wants and
needs. He knows his Petal needs him to give here more he
just has to see id he can as he can not loose her
again.There is one point at the end of the book where
Brandon and Mathew get rid of a problem You are going
to love what happens to this SOB. I need to stop here as to
not ruin the story for you.
I
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My name is Brandon Edwards. Men like me don’t come along
often. I’m a gentleman, a lover, a protector, and a Dominant.
I’ve never been the type who can – or even wants to –
commit to a woman…until I met Penny a couple of years
ago. Since then, we've been in a committed relationship.
I adore and cherish her.
Penny has a darkness inside her, a yearning for extreme
pain. But I don’t want that for her, nor can I give her what
she’s so desperate for. Her craving has led her down risky
paths, and it’s my job to keep her off those now.
There’s a dangerous desire lurking within all of us. But when
does wanting more become too much?
Goodreads Filthy Desire (The Onyx Club #1)
AMAZON US / UK / AU / CA
Goodreads Dangerous Desire (The Onyx Club #2)
“More,” she begs
as I bring the cane down on her already red ass.
I drop the long thin piece of bamboo, it makes a sound as it
hits the concrete of my playroom. “I didn’t give you
permission to speak, Petal,” I say to Penny. My voice is low,
angry though controlled.
“Please, Sir. Harder,” she begs.
Her body is filled with marks. Her alabaster skin is no longer
white. It’s a perfect hue of flaming crimson. Welts have
developed from every one of the toys I’ve used on her.
I’ve spanked her, flogged her, paddled her and caned her.
And with everything I’ve done she wants more.
I’ve noticed since Matthew and Ella’s wedding, Penny’s
upped the ante with her pain tolerance. She’s begging for
more, desperate to have pain in her life at every opportunity.
She’s tried to top me many times, just like she is now.
“Did I give you permission to talk?” I ask again.
I stand behind her, her legs open, her pussy on show to me
along with her glorious ass. Her blonde hair is falling out of
the ponytail she had it in, and the strands are a stark contrast
against the rich brown of the leather from the spanking
bench. She’s up on her knees, her wrists are secured to the
front legs of the bench.
“So-sorry, Master,” she stutters.
I fucking hate it. She’s called me Master a few times and
I know she wants that from me, but I don’t want a slave.
I want a submissive.
Standing back, my eyes travel the length of her body. From
her upper back all the way to her ankles- she’s marked.
The heavier lashings are around her upper thighs and butt. Her
mid-section only has slight color, because hitting with a
heavy hand around the kidneys is not pleasurable. It’s flat out pain.
Penny’s been wanting more pain and I’m not ready to take
her there. Nor should she want to travel into such dangerous territory.
as I bring the cane down on her already red ass.
I drop the long thin piece of bamboo, it makes a sound as it
hits the concrete of my playroom. “I didn’t give you
permission to speak, Petal,” I say to Penny. My voice is low,
angry though controlled.
“Please, Sir. Harder,” she begs.
Her body is filled with marks. Her alabaster skin is no longer
white. It’s a perfect hue of flaming crimson. Welts have
developed from every one of the toys I’ve used on her.
I’ve spanked her, flogged her, paddled her and caned her.
And with everything I’ve done she wants more.
I’ve noticed since Matthew and Ella’s wedding, Penny’s
upped the ante with her pain tolerance. She’s begging for
more, desperate to have pain in her life at every opportunity.
She’s tried to top me many times, just like she is now.
“Did I give you permission to talk?” I ask again.
I stand behind her, her legs open, her pussy on show to me
along with her glorious ass. Her blonde hair is falling out of
the ponytail she had it in, and the strands are a stark contrast
against the rich brown of the leather from the spanking
bench. She’s up on her knees, her wrists are secured to the
front legs of the bench.
“So-sorry, Master,” she stutters.
I fucking hate it. She’s called me Master a few times and
I know she wants that from me, but I don’t want a slave.
I want a submissive.
Standing back, my eyes travel the length of her body. From
her upper back all the way to her ankles- she’s marked.
The heavier lashings are around her upper thighs and butt. Her
mid-section only has slight color, because hitting with a
heavy hand around the kidneys is not pleasurable. It’s flat out pain.
Penny’s been wanting more pain and I’m not ready to take
her there. Nor should she want to travel into such dangerous territory.
Sebastian Ex is a native of Sydney, Australia, having grown
up in a tight-knit family mostly surrounded by women. From
a young age he had
a passion for all things green and outdoors, when he hit
mid-teenage years he did
an apprenticeship as a landscape gardener.
up in a tight-knit family mostly surrounded by women. From
a young age he had
a passion for all things green and outdoors, when he hit
mid-teenage years he did
an apprenticeship as a landscape gardener.
A serial lover of women, Sebastian was
encouraged to pen his words when a lady friend of his
compared some paragraphs
from contemporary erotic novelists to his scorching,
hot sexts. Now, Sebastian
is about to release his debut novel in a bid to transition from
landscaping to writing full-time.
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