Series Book #3 (His story – BDSM, DD/LG, D/S, Discipline, Spanking)
Release Date: May 2, 2017
Length: 15,000+ words
Don’t be fooled by the charm and praise of an online fan, it can be dangerous.
She would be forever etched in the confines of my heart. I had to meet her. Everything about the woman drove me absolutely nuts. Her erotic writing, her sense of humour, the online vixen she portrayed when we talked. I knew I had to have her. I didn’t want a small taste or a sample, I wanted her served to me on a silver platter, spread-open and smothered head to toe in coconut oil. One way or another, I was going to make her mine.
Excerpt: The bellman approached July and exchanged a few words before she whispered into his ear. He grinned and nodded at her, then headed for the elevators.
I had to time it just right.
The bellman hit the down button and they exchanged a few more words before she opened her clutch and pulled out the Italian leather iridescent lavender mask that I’d given her. It was sculpted in the shape of a kitty face.
Fuck, I had no idea what everything together would look like, but the kitty mask on her beautiful face had my heart thumping and my cock aching.
I put on my horned red and black prince of darkness mask and headed towards the elevators as a group of tourists piled out of the door. July stepped into the elevator, slipped on her kitty ears and stood in the corner. As the bellman hit the button, I rushed in before the doors could close.
Please don’t recognize me, please don’t recognize me.
“Going down?” I asked.
The dirty thoughts in me wanted to tell her to get down on her knees and start sucking, but I knew that she’d be making use of that kitty costume in a matter of hours.
She gave me a grin and nodded.
“Great. I see we’re going to the same place.”
“Hmm, and what place would that be?” she asked. She deeply inhaled and let out a faint sigh.
She must’ve noticed my refreshing citrus scent, just like I knew she would. I wonder if it acts like an aphrodisiac for her and makes her panties wet? I know how much she loves certain smells.
The elevator doors closed and we descended to the basement of the hotel.
“I’m sorry. I assumed that since you’re wearing a kitty mask and dressed like a slutty little princess that you were attending the Lust event.”
Fuck, I hope that didn’t sound brash.
“What do you mean? These are my street clothes and I wear this silly pussy mask all the time,” she replied.
Ah, there’s the sassy July I know.
“Meeeoooooooow.”
Has she lost her mind?
My buddy in the monkey suit let out a chuckle. I wanted to give him a nudge to be quiet, but I didn’t want her to know we knew each other.
Play it cool.
“Oh, you were kidding.”
“Maybe, maybe not,” she replied, giving me a killer wink followed by a devilish grin. “I guess I do look a little underdressed for the occasion. Or maybe you’re the one overdressed.”
“That can easily be fixed.”
“Hmm. So, you plan on taking it off?”
Fuck, fuck, fuck. If this guy wasn’t in here with us, oh who am I kidding? I know July would love to get banged at once by two men. She’s lucky I don’t spin her around right now, push her against the mirror and see if we can make this cart shift over to the other elevator shaft.
“We just met. It looks like I’m gonna have to keep an eye on you at the party.”
“You might have a hard time finding me in there. If I’m in a mask and you’re in a mask, everyone else will be in a mask.”
“I’m sure I’ll be able to spot a thing of beauty such as yourself again. You’re distinguishable by that alone.”
I guarantee it. I’ll be watching your every move all night.
“You’re pretty sure of yourself. Have you been to this event before?” She asked staring at me as if she knew me.
Either she’s clued in that I was the limo driver, or she figured out I’m her close online friend. Why is she staring at me so much?
“Nope. First time, you?” I asked, knowing my answer was a lie and hers would be the truth.
“Same.”
Bing
“Looks like we’re here.”
“Not quite. I have pretty complex directions.” She held up the card with the directions as the elevator doors opened.
“Here we are Ms., Sir,” the bellman said, holding his hand in front of the doorframe.
“After you,” I said, cordially gesturing her forward.
“Thank you.” She hesitated as she stepped out and looked around the empty basement. With me right behind her, July quickly turned back to the bellman who was still standing inside the elevator. “Oh, you’re not taking me —”
“I’m sure we’ll find the place,” I reassured.
“You’ll be fine Ms. Just follow the directions on your card.”
Wow, does she ever look nervous. I’ll help her relax with my tongue in her ass and a few dozen orgasms.
“Alright, if you say so. Thanks for your help.” She opened her purse and fumbled around inside, which I could only assume she was searching for a tip for the guy. I wasn’t going to let her spend a cent while here.
“I’ve got this,” I said, handing the bellman a ten dollar bill.
“Thank you, Sir. Enjoy your evening.” He gave me a huge grin knowing what I had planned for the night.
“I have a feeling I will. Thank you.”
“You didn’t have to do that, but thanks.”
“It’s my pleasure. I forgot my card upstairs so I’m going to have to follow your lead. I hope you don’t mind if I tag along?”
The elevator doors closed behind us and I was left standing alone, face to face with the woman I was completely mad about.
A part of me wanted to take off my mask and reveal my true identity to her. I wanted nothing more than to grip her in my arms, pull her in tight against my body and plant my lips on hers. I’d imagined kissing her lips a million times before and wondered if the thought of kissing mine had ever crossed her mind.
The other part of me wanted to tackle and pin her down against the cold cement ground using the entire weight of my body. I wanted nothing more than to rip off her panties and bury my throbbing cock deep inside her neglected asshole and fuck her as hard as humanly possible. I’d imagined pounding her holes a million times before and wondered if she ever thought of me taking her when she came.
Without a single soul around to hear her harmonious cries bouncing off the grey walls, the catacomb-like structure made the perfect environment to get away with anything I so desired. But, as tempting as that was, and as much as I wanted to be inside her, there was a time and a place for everything. A gentleman always had other means to get what he wanted.
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What People Are Saying:
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“Wow, this dirty little e-book packs a punch! It’s my second read by July Cumming, and once again, I was immensely entertained. Read if you’re in the mood for a naughty, fun, expertly crafted kink-fest. ;)” (Goodreads, May 2017)
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“Bending Over For Me is a story told by the male character Mr Gold’s POV. I found my self laughing at his thoughts & all the arrangements he made to get July out to Vegas and after she’s there. He makes sure that his favourite Erotica Authors deepest sex fantasies are full filled.
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