And the countdown is on! Thought I would toss up a teaser today for Body Masters 3: Edge of Need which releases this Wednesday. Tomorrow I’ll be sharing the playlist I listened to quite a bit while writing the book. As usual, adult content AHOY!

“Your Dom doesn’t mind you visiting another club while you’re living here?”

“One heck of an assumption you’re making.” Sutton sniffed as her lips pressed together. “Maybe I’m here looking for a sub to play with.”

The corner of Adam’s mouth lifted in a sly half smile. He pushed his glass away before lifting a finger to her neck. A chill shot down her side as he stroked condensation from his glass down the column of her throat. If her body grew any hotter, the water would steam.

He shifted closer, pressing his hard body against hers.

When she shivered, his cupped his hand into a fist to grab a handful of her hair. The world closed in around her, tightening until they were the only two people in existence. He tugged, forcing her head back as he stood. Breath whooshed from her lungs as he pressed his body against her arm. They were so close, she could feel the strong, sure beat of his heart against her arm.

Unlike her rapid pulse, his did not waver.

“Stunning.” The soft rumble of his deep chuckle sounded in her ear as he dipped lower. “You were intrigued by Ward’s scene. You wanted to know what it would feel like to be the one experiencing the slaps of his flogger. Even feel the spark of the electricity from the violet wand as he slowly fucked it into your ass.”

He was right on all counts.

A shiver traveled across her back as his lips skimmed the shell of her ear. Her pussy bloomed with heat and wetness, damping the thin lace panties she’d decided to wear tonight.

“Your body kept reaching for the stage because you wanted to be the one tied up and on your knees at a Dom’s mercy.” She held her breath, waiting to hear more of his seductive voice explaining in such exacting detail. “You are very much a submissive, damhsóir.” The sound of the foreign word caused her to finally release a breath as his hand slowly withdrew, his fingers skimming over a few knobs of her spine. Arousal followed everywhere he touched. “Now, I’m not fond of lies. Why don’t you try your answer again?”

The span of time she’d been away from the lifestyle meant she’d forgotten a Dom’s ability to dig deep and expose so much using so very little. “I don’t have a Dom.”

“That’s more like it.”