RELEASE DAY ALERT: Not Vanilla (Bondage)

 

CONGRATS to Jennifer Lynne and Roz Lee on the release of the second installment in their Not Vanilla series, this time featuring the art of bondage.

 

Not Vanilla (Bondage)
Jennifer Lynne and Roz Lee

Taste the forbidden in a brand-new series by two bestselling authors. These sexy, novelette-length stories are designed to take you into the erotic world of rope bondage, while still holding onto the romance.

Hung Up
Roz Lee

I should have told Colton what he could do with his money, but I need it to keep the doors of my dance studio open. So, here I am, naked and bound, with a bull rope around my waist, and despite the intricate suspension system holding me up, I’m falling hard. Falling for the impossible man who threw me for a loop and lassoed my heart. Beth

Alpha Submissive
Jennifer Lynne

What happens when a driven, alpha woman is forced by circumstance to participate in a shibari rope display? Bound and immobilized by the country’s leading Dominant rope master, Ava fights to keep control. If she does the unthinkable and allows herself to submit to Roane, will she lose the only part of herself that really matters—her heart—to the man who now holds her destiny in his practiced hands?

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Adult Excerpt from Alpha Submissive by Jennifer Lynne:

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I’ve wanted this man ever since I first laid eyes on him, and there’s no way he wouldn’t be aware of it. Not when my glistening pussy is laid out directly in front of his eyes.

Does Nicole feel like this when Roane touches her? He says they don’t have that kind of relationship, but how could they not, when this rope, like an extension of his hands, both contains and incites so much intense emotion? A flare of jealousy ignites deep in my belly, only adding to the mix of confusion and heady excitement.

“Yes,” I start to answer. “This is…oh!” I gasp as one of his fingers slips inside my channel. I can’t remember what I was about to say. I can only raise my mound upward, lifting my ass off the bench seat and using the ropes to help propel the lift. I push hard into his finger fuck, clenching my muscles around the digit and trying to force him deeper.

“Do you want to use your safe word, Ava?” He adds a second finger, thrusting as deep as he can, cupping my butt with his other hand and encouraging my back-and-forth rhythm. “You can. If you wish.”

“No. I don’t wish.” I’m panting, speaking between clenched teeth, and that’s when I hear the pattern of his breathing change and become almost as ragged as my own. I can’t contain myself. A deep groan vibrates up and out of my throat. “Roane. I hate this. But I want you, so much.”

I’m not sure what I’m asking, but as fast as he entered me, his fingers are gone from my body. I want him back inside me. I want him to release me from these shackles. I want to be fucked by him until I reach that delicious place of oblivion that a good orgasm brings. I want his hard cock rammed inside my body, buried right to the base so our bodies connect as one.

Oh God, I’m an emotional mess.

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