SYNOPSIS:
Diego Lobos is every mother’s dream. He’s handsome, smart, athletic,
and well-mannered. Diego attended an Ivy League college and managed to keep a
near perfect GPA. Mothers want Diego Lobos as their future son-in-law. Girls
swoon at the mere mention of his name. Guys want Diego to be on their team.
Everyone wants to be friends with Diego Lobos. He’s the guy everyone loves… And
rightly so. But is he right for me? Can Diego fill the voids within me? Those
vacant spaces that have been dark and empty for so long that I’d forgotten they
existed until he stepped into my life… Diego is charismatic, charming, and
genuine. He’s a sexy motherfucker without being the arrogant asshole. What more
can a girl ask for? In my dark world I need more. I have a need most guys can’t
fill. I demand certain expectations that have guys cupping their balls and
running in the other direction.
Can Diego be a submissive? Sometimes I think so and other times he just confuses
the shit out of me. This particular detail matters though. I can’t ever go back
to that time. I can’t ever be under another man’s thumb. I refuse to bend. I
refuse to part with the little bit that’s left of me.
Yes, I’m broken. But damn the world to hell if even this fractured part of me
is more magnificent than half the bitches out there.
Love me or hate me. I don’t give a flying fuck. But everybody loves Diego… So
why would he work so hard to be with someone like me?
This is book 3 in the Irresistible
series. Desirae and Diego's story.
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EXCERPT:
Diego’s Perspective
I stumble into the hallway
immediately freezing upon hearing her
voice.
“What did I say would happen if you
disobeyed me again?” She snaps. Damn I do not want to be in this dude’s place.
Desirae sounds fucking pissed.
“I’m sorry Mistress D” the man
stammers. My chuckle’s lost amongst the pleadings and groans coming from the
largest room. A behemoth of a man stands by the doorway already shaking his
head ‘no’ at me. I roll my eyes at the fucktard. I know I’m not permitted in
this room, yet – if ever. But I have to see Desirae in her domain. I need to
see what it is that drives her.
“Put him in the cage until he
learns his lesson” she barks. I peek around the silent giant and watch as
another wall of muscle drags the flailing man into a cage beneath a magnificent
bed.
“I’ll do better Mistress D” hecontinues to plead to deaf ears.
“Understand something” Desirae
informs the room of slightly terrified members. “I rule here. I don’t give a
shit what your standing is with the club. I don’t care how much you pay in
dues. And I certainly don’t give a shit who you are away from this property.”
“Yes Mistress D” the room responds
in unison. My dick instantly hardens at the sight of Desirae dominating the
entire room. She caresses a wicked looking cane. My balls shrivel a little as
she approaches a table in the room. Part of me gawks at her leather ensemble.
She’s all tits and ass wrapped up in skin-tight leather. My hands itch to
caress the supple material and slowly undress her until I bury myself balls
deep into her. But the other part blanches as she switches her cane for a wand.
And not just any wand but one meant for electric play.
Desirae is fucking hardcore.
Nicholas has her ruling this room not only because she can flick her wristbetter than any expert but because she isn’t afraid to use the kind of shit
that makes most guys’ balls resemble raisins. She rules the dark realm and she
does it with a sparkle in her eyes and a wicked smile on her face.
“Your bio says you love electric
stimulation” her deceptively soothing tone has most of the room breathing a
sigh of relief. My body remains tense; I recognized her body language. Desirae is
still tense. Her muscles twitch ready to spring into action. She looms before a
man who’s kneeled in the required position. He’s tatted from the neck all the
way down to his feet.
“Yes Mistress D” he whispers.
Desirae caresses the man with the wand. We collectively hold our breaths
expecting him to jump with the contact but nothing happens. I stare at the
foot-long device in her hand. Can it really provide enough power to get this
man off? And how the hell does someone even discover that they need to be
shocked to get their freak on anyway?
A soft buzzing sound hits our ears
just as the man’s entire body tenses then jumps at the contact. Desirae glowsas the room leans forward to watch her performance. The tatted dude remains
perfectly still; only his soft pleasurable moans and the occasional eye rolling
lets us know that he’s thoroughly enjoying it.
“Mistress D” his choked voice makes
Desirae pause.
“Yes” she purrs shocking him again
with the wand before he can continue.
“May I come now?”
Desirae bites her lip tilting her
head and observing his flushed skin, ragged breaths, and twitching dick. She
really knows how to administer the right amount of pain and pleasure to make
someone insane with need. The tatted guy can barely function. I’m envious whilesomewhat pitying him.
Desirae squats allowing him to get
an eyeful of her spectacular tits. I growl unable to refrain from being heard.
Desirae stills but doesn’t look back, as if she knows it’s me who made the
sound. Instead she places the wand between his dick and nuts pulling it away
just as he explodes all over his stomach and chest.
She’s fucking magnificent.
Watching her there; unable to enter
the room… This is exactly how I feel in real life too. Desirae is that shining
star that’s close enough to touch but too far away to make contact with. She
burns hotly and brightly. But something about her makes me aware that for all
of her brilliance, a darkness resides in her that threatens to swallow her
whole. I’m not sure what it is or if she’d ever let me get close enough to her
but I’ll do anything to get the chance… Even if it means I have to get on my
knees for her.
AUTHOR BIO:
for music, sports, reading and writing. Senayda currently lives in Orlando,
Florida with her husband and three beautiful daughters.
Senayda is an identical twin. That's right, sometimes people give
her a second glance wondering if she's the person they know! She's never seen
snow... Swears she'll live in Hawaii someday... And she intends to travel the
world...
Senayda's had a long love affair with reading and writing. She
loved to write short stories and poetry throughout her childhood. Now she's
moved onto novels.
Her debut novel was a psychological thriller, Killer Antidote.
Currently she’s working on an erotic, contemporary romance series. The
IRRESISTIBLE series featuring a free
prequel, Attraction; with Irresistible as book one; Temptation as book two and
with Yearning as the most recent novella.
Not to worry! She has several other projects in the works with a
paranormal fantasy series coming to fruition. Senayda always loves hearing from
readers.
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