Excerpt
Lucy in a sea of
clubgoers was suddenly alone in the crowd. Her shoulders straight, she dared
any man, any Dom, to try and cart her off to one of the scene areas to be
disciplined. She'd have their balls in a vice grip before they could even utter
a command. Many of the Doms present recognized her authority and command as an
equal, cutting a wide berth around her as she prowled up to the bar.
The butler, Jared,
was behind the bar and she almost hooted at the shocked look on his face.
"What can I get
ya?" he bit out, clearly not over his snit from earlier, and he neither
conceded defeat nor backed down. She had to respect the attitude. Like always
recognized like, so instead of blustering, she gave him a slight nod of
recognition; one Domme to another. He understood the gesture and, hell, was
that respect gleaming in his yummy eyes?
"Glass of
chardonnay."
She noticed that he
grabbed a bottle of the stuff she and the girls had been drinking earlier,
raising him up a few notches in her esteem.
"How did you
get down here, anyway?" he asked as he set a glass of wine in front of
her.
"Zoey,"
she replied, studying his reaction as she lifted her glass. His face traveled
from surprise, to joy, to pissed off Dom in all of two seconds.
"I'm going to
tan her hide," she heard him snarl.
"Afraid Declan
already beat you to the punch, J-man." On every front, she thought,
watching his reaction as he located Zoey bent over the spanking horse. There
was love and affection hidden under the hard Dom exterior. Lucy could only hope
that his feelings for Zoey would diminish.
"I should tan
yours as well, for being here uninvited," Jared threatened, in what he
must consider his big bad Dom tone of voice. Probably made most subs quake in
their boots; problem was, she wasn't a sub. Far from it.
"Oh honey, I'd
have your balls twisted in a clamp before you laid a finger on me, but you're
welcome to try," she dared as she leaned into the bar and continued,
"And I have a killer ass."
Deep, scruffy male
laughter guffawed from a barstool to her left. "She's got you there,
Jared, on both accounts."
Then Jared, looking
for all the world like he wanted nothing more than to lay into her behind with
a switch, stepped away from the bar. He had a singular destination in mind
stamped across his features; her best friend. God, she hoped she'd done the
right thing there, egging him on that way. Maybe they could have a successful
polyamorous relationship and Zoey and Declan could still be a married couple.
"Nice. I
haven't seen Jared worked up like that in a long time. Thanks for livening the
place up a bit."
"Anytime."
She swiveled her head with an unrepentant smile plastered to her face and
almost choked on her sip of wine.
Wowzers! What
have we here?
His Driven Domme (The
Dungeon Fantasy Club Series, Book 4)
Lucy Martin is the mistress and commander of her world. Labeled an 'Ice Queen' by her co-workers, she hides her tender and passionate heart from the world, even as she hopes to one day find a man who will help soothe her shattered heart. Now her best friend Zoey, the only person on the planet Lucy can confide in, has gone AWOL and left the country for some Scottish laird. On a mission to rescue her BFF, Lucy travels to Mulladoch Manor and has her world turned on its axis; finding herself in an exclusive BDSM club where she feels right at home.
When the dominant Jesse spies the luscious Lucy sporting four-inch stilettos and leather in the Dungeon Fantasy Club, he surrenders to a night of mind-blowing ecstasy, her caresses somehow driving away every one of his inner demons with supreme skill. In the race of his life, Jesse moves out of the driver's seat and willingly becomes her passenger – if only she'll continue tying him up and paddling his bare ass into the most erotically charged, world altering orgasms he's ever experienced.
When their past secrets are revealed, Jesse will have to convince Lucy to enter the fast lane with him – and prove that he's willing to submit to all of his Domme's utmost desires. Can he make the ultimate sacrifice and give up control – for love?
Publisher's Note: While this is the fourth installment of Anya Summer's Dungeon Fantasy Club series, like all the books in the series, it can be read as a standalone. It contains explicit sexual themes including anal play and BDSM elements, as well as femdom scenes. If such material offends you, please do not purchase.
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Anya Summers
Born
in St. Louis, Missouri, Anya grew up listening to Cardinals baseball and
reading anything she could get her hands on. She remembers her mother saying if
only she would read the right type of books instead binging her way through the
romance aisles at the bookstore, she’d have been a doctor. While Anya never did
get that doctorate, she graduated cum laude from the University of Missouri-St.
Louis with a M.A. in History.
Anya
is a #1 Amazon Bestselling and Award-Winning Author published in multiple
fiction genres. She also writes urban fantasy and paranormal romance under the
name, Maggie Mae Gallagher. A
total geek at her core, when she is not writing, she adores attending the
latest comic con or spending time with her family. She currently lives in the
midwest with her two furry felines.
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Thanks for having me on your blog today, Jeanne!
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