Kink by NM Catalano
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Kink, Stranger Book 3
Synopsis:
She’s a damaged girl, hiding behind a tough façade and a razor
sharp tongue, afraid to open up to him and trust him. Her wounds are deep, the
scars are many, some are visible, and others cannot be seen.
He thinks he doesn’t deserve her, that he doesn’t deserve to be happy. The demons he fights are loud and strong, some are real, while others are not. But he wants her. And he’ll have her.
He’ll share her. They’ll plunge her into the most erotic oblivion she’s ever experienced.
But when devastation strikes, can they survive it?
No one will escape without being hurt.
He thinks he doesn’t deserve her, that he doesn’t deserve to be happy. The demons he fights are loud and strong, some are real, while others are not. But he wants her. And he’ll have her.
He’ll share her. They’ll plunge her into the most erotic oblivion she’s ever experienced.
But when devastation strikes, can they survive it?
No one will escape without being hurt.
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Stranger, Stranger Book 1
Synopsis:
I couldn't resist submitting to him. I
still can't, no matter the cost.
I thought I was fine, I thought my life was ok. Until I met him. One night of erotic abandon blew open the door to the prison of my life and there was no way I wanted to lock it back up. I couldn’t, not when he kept coming back. But I knew there would be a price to pay. There always is, I had been warned. The past always comes back to haunt you especially when it promised it would.
Your body is my playground and I want to play.
Life is good. I have control, I like having control. Until I met her. I thought that one night of her deliciousness would be enough to satisfy me. I was wrong. I wanted more, there was something about her, she was different. And now I was losing control, there was no way in hell I was going to lose.
I thought I was fine, I thought my life was ok. Until I met him. One night of erotic abandon blew open the door to the prison of my life and there was no way I wanted to lock it back up. I couldn’t, not when he kept coming back. But I knew there would be a price to pay. There always is, I had been warned. The past always comes back to haunt you especially when it promised it would.
Your body is my playground and I want to play.
Life is good. I have control, I like having control. Until I met her. I thought that one night of her deliciousness would be enough to satisfy me. I was wrong. I wanted more, there was something about her, she was different. And now I was losing control, there was no way in hell I was going to lose.
Excerpt:
"Elizabeth,
first I’m going to make you cum with my fingers, feeling that beautiful pussy
of yours grasping hard, trying to pull me all the way inside of you,” he murmurs
between nips and licks on my neck and jaw. “Then I’m going to lay this
beautiful body down on that table and I’m going to feast on you until every
drop of those sweet juices are mine. When I think you’re finally ready,
I’m going to take you to bed and slide my aching cock inside those velvet lips
and fuck you.”
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Switch, Stranger Book 2
Synopsis:
Life can change in an
instant.
Betrayal. Just like that everything I had built, my entire life, was falling apart. My world threatened to collapse from under me, everything was slipping through my hands, and it looked like there wasn’t a damn thing I could do to stop the destruction. I was going to lose everything but the worst part was, I was going to lose her.
A second chance.
Fate smiled down on me and gave me a second chance. And it was so much better than I could have ever imagined. He worshipped my body, he made me feel adored. Until that day. The day I found them, the day his skeletons came pouring out of that closet he thought was so well hidden. He made a huge mistake if he thought I was naive. It was time for me to take control.
Can he SWITCH to get it all back?
Betrayal. Just like that everything I had built, my entire life, was falling apart. My world threatened to collapse from under me, everything was slipping through my hands, and it looked like there wasn’t a damn thing I could do to stop the destruction. I was going to lose everything but the worst part was, I was going to lose her.
A second chance.
Fate smiled down on me and gave me a second chance. And it was so much better than I could have ever imagined. He worshipped my body, he made me feel adored. Until that day. The day I found them, the day his skeletons came pouring out of that closet he thought was so well hidden. He made a huge mistake if he thought I was naive. It was time for me to take control.
Can he SWITCH to get it all back?
When we get to his building and in the
privacy of the open elevator he stands against the farther wall, crossing his
legs at the ankles with his fingers steepled in front of his face.
Marco’s look is piercing and hungry.
“Take your dress off, Elizabeth.”
He did not just ask me to strip in
public!
He waits.
I slowly raise my hands up to reach behind
me and undo my zipper. The sound is so loud filling the space.
I pull the dress over my head and the cool
air brushes my hot skin causing goose bumps to rise over my flesh. I’m
not sure if it’s from the air or my desire.
“Give it to me,” he says, his voice rough,
holding out his hand.
“Now the
bra.”
His eyes have become darker and
intense. His body is more erect and demanding. I cannot refuse.
Reaching
behind me, I unclasp the strip of fabric and slide the material down my
arms. My breasts fall, heavy with need, the chain from the clamps falling
lightly, tugging on my nipples. I pull my lip between my teeth,
responding to the stimulation.
Marco’s
hand is out, waiting for the bra. I place it in his hand as the elevator
comes to a stop.
“Take
off your panties, Elizabeth.”
It’s
not a request. It’s a demand. My eye are wide, my lips are parted,
and my breathing is heavy. It’s the only noise filling my ears along with
the pounding of my heart. I tuck my thumbs into the elastic of my powder
pink panties with the little black bows and slowly slide them down my
legs. I’m standing in an elevator dressed in only my heels and nipple
clamps.
Marco
is perfectly still except for the flexing of the muscle on his jaw.
“You
are the most sensuous woman I have ever seen, Elizabeth. You are
beautiful.”
Marco
comes to stand in front of me, close enough to lightly touch the pink pebbles
of flesh poking out of the clamps, then he strokes my lips causing my lashes to
flutter with exquisiteness of that light touch.
“When
we get inside, Elizabeth,” his voice is a gravelly whisper, “I’m going to tie
you to my bed and blindfold you. Then I will take you on a journey of
complete erotic pleasure."
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About the Author:
N.M. Catalano was born
in the Bronx, grew up in the foothills of the Catskill mountains and moved to
Manhattan as soon as she could after high school. After spending several years
there working for a fashion designer she was forced to move to the coast down
south, yes, that's right, and wouldn't change a thing. She started writing ten
years ago and hasn't stopped as the stories insist on being told. She has two
beautiful daughters who are extremely artistic, write beautifully and are
musically inclined, thank God, because they keep her up to date on the latest
songs.
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