Book Title: Tied to You
Author: Bibi Paterson
Genre: Erotic BDSM Romance
Release Date: October 2014
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Olivia
Walker has just hit rock bottom. About to lose her job and become homeless, she
can’t see a way out of the mess her life has become until Alex Davenport enters
her life with a proposal she is in no position to refuse.
Wealthy and arrogant, Alex is used to getting whatever he
wants and he has set his eyes on Olivia. For months he has watched her, waiting
for the perfect opportunity to present itself to make her his, and finally it
has appeared. But Alex is hiding a secret, one that he is determined to protect
until, one day, Olivia makes a discovery that sets her on a course of
self-discovery. Together they explore Olivia’s submissive side, pushing
boundaries and taking her on the wildest ride of her life.
But when Olivia’s past threatens to expose Alex’s secret
lifestyle, the time for truths and full disclosure is at hand. Can Alex let go
of the fears that have bound his true nature? And can a couple that fell in
lust find their own happily ever after?
Warning: This book is intended for mature audiences as it
contains explicit sex scenes and BDSM themes.
Bibi
is a former marketing executive and mum to a gorgeous little girl currently
residing just north of London. She recently spent a year living it up on the
beaches of Western Australia and her hobbies include consuming copious amounts
of coffee and chocolate, building cardboard castles and creating stories in her
head.
Inspired from a young age, her love for literature started
with Enid Blyton and her Secret Seven. Since then a voracious appetite for
books has brought her a world full of heroes, love, murder, betrayal and the
odd vampire thrown in for good cause.
Having long admired those brave enough to put pen to paper,
or in this modern age of computing, keyboard to screen, she has finally started
telling the sexy stories that she has been keeping locked up in her head all
this time.
“Lie down on the mattress on your front, arms above your
head, resting your cheek on the cover,” Alex says. I do exactly as he asks and
he strides around the platform confidently to where my wrists are. He quickly
cuffs them before attaching them to a rope that comes out the side of the
platform so that I can’t move my arms. Alex then moves behind me and I can see
out of the corner of my eye that he now has a further two cuffs that he
attaches around each ankle and then secures them so that my legs are spread. I
can feel the cool air between my thighs and I find myself squirming in
expectancy.
A moment later Alex comes around and kneels in front of me,
his eyes hard. “Choose a safeword,” he says. “Make sure it is something you can
bring to mind readily.”
“Daisy,” I whisper, as my favourite flower springs to mind.
“Be aware that I am going to test your limits so screaming,
crying out no or stop won’t do anything. But if you really want this to stop,
say ‘daisy’, and it will be over in an instant. Okay?”
“Okay,” I respond, knowing that I am about to walk into the
unknown.
“Promise me!” Alex stresses and I catch a glimpse of the
soft side he seems to think he doesn’t possess.
“I promise.” I respond clearly.
Satisfied, Alex nods his head. “I am going to blindfold you
now,” he says just before slipping the cloth over my eyes. Instantly I am in
pitch black and my other senses are on high alert. I hear Alex moving about the
room and that only furthers the anticipation. Suddenly I hear music; some kind
of soft drumming that seems to match the rhythm of my heartbeat. It is a little
louder now, but I can still hear Alex’s movements.
I wait and I wait and then I feel it. The soft tails of the
flogger caressing my skin as it makes a path down my neck, across my back and
then across my butt cheeks. My nipples are erect, burning even, in my arousal
and I can feel the dull throb in my pussy. The flogger continues its journey
across my body and down my legs before returning upwards. I gasp as I feel it getting
higher and higher, and then it is right in the apex of my thighs, running
across my sensitive clit. I moan as the throb turns to shooting sparks of
pleasure in my abdomen.
Then suddenly the flogger is gone. I wait a moment and then
feel as it comes down on my bare behind. I am anticipating a stinging sensation
but instead I hear a light thud and all I feel is warmth spreading across the
area where Alex has struck me. Then the flogger is back, running its tails
across my skin before coming down on me, slightly harder this time. Alex
repeats this action several times in time to the drumming, making my heart beat
faster each time I anticipate each strike.
I am startled when I hear something drop on the floor and
then I feel Alex shift me. Suddenly I feel two fingers thrust into my wet,
needy pussy and I let out a low moan. “Someone is enjoying this,” Alex states.
“And you taste so fucking good. I think it is time to take this up a notch.”
My mind is racing and, as I remember the crop, I find myself
tensing, slightly scared about what’s to come. Without warning, I hear a whoosh
and then my arse is on fire as the crop connects with my already sensitive
skin. I scream out in response, already tensing for the next strike when I feel
Alex’s cool hand running over my hot skin. “Fucking beautiful,” I hear him
murmur before planting a kiss on my behind. He moves away and I brace myself
for the next hit. When it arrives, it is painful, but now that I know what I am
expecting it is less scary. Alex repeats his soothing action with his cool hand
and his kiss, and I finally start to relax when I realise that it is not going
get any more painful than this. Alex starts to work a pattern on my behind, but
I am hardly aware of it as my mind seems to slip away, lost in the sensations
and the drumbeat.
The throb between my legs is desperate and I am completely
consumed by my need for release. I am vaguely aware of the crop hitting the
floor and my ankles being released before I am being flipped over. The sheets
are cold and fresh on my painful behind, bringing relief to my overheated skin.
The mattress dips and I feel Alex between my thighs, a pillow being slid under
my hips. And then he is inside of me and I cry out in relief. A hand comes down
and pinches my clit and I shatter as my orgasm consumes me. The hard thrusts
continue and the angle Alex’s cock makes the pressure on my g-spot unbearable.
Just as I catch my breath, I feel the tightening of my pelvis once again, the
sparks in my abdomen and then I am falling apart, ripped to shreds. Alex never
stops his relentless thrusts as I come over and over around him, calling out
that I can’t take anymore. Finally, I hear him grunt as he finds his own
release and I feel his body collapse onto mine.
