Hero: Gabe McConnell, owner of the Bondange & Breakfast Inn. An inn for…err…bondage and breakfasting.
Heroine: Olivia Watterson. A firefighter who seriously injured herself. She goes to the inn to recover and finds out she is a submissive.
From under her lowered lashes, she watched him tear off a piece of bread and dip it in olive oil. She looked up as he held it out for her, and she opened her mouth instinctively. She took it from him with her teeth and used her tongue to wipe up a drip of oil from her lip.
“Damn,” he said under his breath. She chewed slowly as he broke off another piece. He fed her a few times in pregnant silence, then he ripped off another chunk of bread. He tilted it so the oil dripped onto her lip again, but this time, he leaned forward and licked it off for her.
Her heart nearly shot out of her chest, and she moaned before she could call it back.
When he sat back, his eyes looked satisfied. His voice was low, a lazy drawl she’d never heard from him before. “Mmm. I like to start out with a ball gag, something to bite into when the pleasure becomes too overwhelming. Doesn’t allow for talking, but it doesn’t hide the moans and frustrated screams.” He paused, swiping a finger possessively across her lower lip. “Then I like to move on to a cock gag, something to keep a sharp tongue busy.”
Her mouth went completely dry and she clenched her hands into fists in her lap. Shit, he was barely touching her, simply painting pictures with words, and she wanted to squirm in her seat. She licked her lips, forgetting his finger was still there. When her tongue ran across his fingertip, he dipped it inside her mouth. She closed her teeth against the flesh in a light bite.
“Oh, it’s like that, is it, princess? You want me to gag you? That could be arranged.” He grazed the rest of his fingers across her cheek and pulled his thumb free, sitting back with an unexpected frown and what looked to be genuine confusion in his smoky gray eyes. “You know what you asked before? Well, I don’t know what I want. You’re sexy as hell, but you’re complicated. How’s that for honesty?”
I liked this one. Olivia goes to Gabe’s inn which is being remodeled after a fire so she is the only guest there. She wants to get away from her overbearing family to recover from a serious back injury. Gabe tries not to be so attracted to Olivia, knowing she is still fragile from the injury, but as they spend time together, Gabe notices Olivia’s submissive tendencies and starts to introduce her to BDSM.
It’s fun, quick and naughty.