Welcome to the awesome Jennifer Denys, who brings us her new book Dark Captive....Read on for more...
Blurb:
Laura has been kidnapped. She is bound, gagged and cannot
see, and taken to a strange building. All her other senses, smell, taste, touch
and hearing, come into play in determining where she is and who has taken her.
Her captor, Todd, is a Dominant,
who relishes his role. And Laura is special. He loves having submissives who
challenge him and punishes Laura for trying to escape and cares for her when
she stumbles—unable to see where she is going—in equal measures.
As the evening progresses, Todd keeps her off balance giving
her out-of-this-world experiences, always making sure she climaxes. On the one hand, he caresses her and the next he slaps
her. Being into BDSM, Laura finds it very arousing, but that goes against
everything her head is telling her. She shouldn’t enjoy it—should she?
What’s hot?: Sex in a shower tied to
the showerhead.
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Excerpt:
As they went into a room, he stopped. Laura
heaved a sigh of relief when the man bent his shoulder,
and her feet touched the floor. Taking some trembling breaths beneath the gag,
she wished he would remove it. It was getting wet and yucky. As she wondered
what was going to happen next, she hoped he would take all her binds off so she
could at least have a fighting chance against him.
The sound of the door clicking shut, and
then locking, was loud—and final. Now she was alone in a room with a person who
promised he would hurt her.
Her captor prodded her to move forward.
“Go on.”
Laura hesitated after a few steps, unsure
what to expect. Uncertain what he
expected of her—the man who had kidnapped her and brought her to a strange
building, to an unfamiliar room.
Large hands folded around her shoulders
from behind squeezing her in an oddly calming way before nudging her to go on,
making her stumble. “Uh-uh, lady. Don’t
stop now. There’s nothing in front of you.” His voice was deep, and silky
smooth—like a dangerous predator. Gorgeous, but deadly.
Laura shivered as she hesitantly walked
forward a few more paces, not really believing his words.
He grunted behind her. “So you don’t trust
me, eh?”
No, I
don’t! She hated being out of her comfort zone. Her boyfriend
teased her she should let him take her out more often, particularly to new
places she’d never been before. He reckoned she was missing out on life.
And now she was experiencing ‘life.’ She
snorted to herself. It wasn’t what she thought her boyfriend had been
suggesting, which was more along the lines of dinner in a nice restaurant,
maybe a concert or even a club.
“I’ll have to cure you of this mistrust, my
dear.”
Laura became aware his voice was coming
from a different direction. He had moved ahead of her.
Making a sudden decision, Laura ran in the
direction she considered the door to be. It took about five or six steps before
her shoulder connected with a thud.
Ouch!
Turning around anxiously so she could get
at the lock with her hands still tied behind her back, she fiddled with the
handle. Her heart pounding, she desperately tried to get it open. She had almost
succeeded when she heard running footsteps as he came up behind her slamming
the door shut again, denying her freedom, keeping her prisoner.
Laura groaned. It had been a long shot at
best.
“Where exactly do you think you’re going?”
His voice was low and sardonic, clearly amused by her vain attempt to escape.
His arms were either side of her face, and he pressed his body against hers. She
could feel his hard cock against her and shivered
in reaction.
I
nearly made it. Except where would she have gone once out,
not being able to see anything? It was rather stupid, she knew.
His breathing was harsh against her cheek,
although his voice sounded amused. “Oh, I see. You want to play games, do you?
Don’t worry. We are going to play some great
games. We’ve played catch—and now
I’ve caught you. Clever me. Next comes leader
of the pack. I’ll show you who is in charge around here, and then maybe
we’ll play some ball games.” He
laughed at his joke.
A slither of fear—or excitement went
through her belly, knotting her stomach. I’m not aroused. I’m not!
Author bio:
Jennifer is a
bestselling author in various genre (BDSM, contemporary, sci-fi, paranormal,
with historical and fantasy in her works in progress) with several different
publishers.
An Englishwoman through
and through, she lives in a beautiful historical city and is game to try most
things once. She’s had a tattoo done on her calf, flew down zip wires 100 feet
up in the trees, and was photographed nude by a professional photographer. All
of which have taken place since she turned 50!
Many of her experiences
end up in her books… but you will have to read them to find out what!
Do contact Jennifer –
she loves to hear from her fans. She posts to her blog three times a week and
is on Facebook daily.
Author links:
Blog/website
- http://jennifer-denys.blogspot.com/
Email – Jennifer.denys@yahoo.com
Twitter - http://twitter.com/JenniferDenys
