Saturday, 15 June 2013
The Hawk, the Wolf, and the Dom is OUT now!
Dom Augustus Grosvenor is strongly attracted to werewolf shape-shifter, Karen Fisher. But he never has sex with his subs, and besides, there’s Toby Hawk as well. What’s Toby’s secret? And how can a human, a hawk, and a wolf ever find enough common ground to build a relationship?
If Gus stops working as a Dom, he’s going to need a new job and he’ll forfeit his apartment. If Toby shares his secret, he may lose his life. And Karen must obey her Alpha. Karen’s determined to have both Gus and Toby, and for Gus to be their Dom. The sex between them is spectacular, but their chances of forming a true relationship and having a normal life are pretty much zero.
It’s all way too complicated, too confusing, and too hard. Each of the three decides to take matters into their own hands to forge a solution.
Karen had been racking her brain to think of ways to get Toby and Dom Augustus together in her bedroom. She’d had absolutely no success at all, not even the faintest glimmer of a workable idea, so she had gone to the BDSM club just to watch. Maybe to see if Dom Augustus was doing a floor show in the next few nights or something. She wouldn’t mind being the model for the Dom in a public BDSM scene, but she knew her twin brother, Rowan, would snatch her away and lock her in her room if she ever attempted it, so that idea was a nonstarter. Karen loved Rowan intensely, but even though he was younger than her, he still seemed to think she needed protecting, and had nominated himself as her protector.
Fortunately, now that he and Mike were partnered with Ellie, he was too busy to pay a lot of attention to her anymore, but she knew if she went on stage at the BDSM club someone would text him, and he’d arrive in plenty of time to spoil her fun.
The bar staff at the club kept a very strict watch on clients’ alcohol consumption, so Karen was drinking her second diet Dr. Pepper of the evening. Karen fully understood and approved of their logic. In a dungeon scene, the sub needed to have a clear mind. She had to be able to concentrate on what was happening, to appreciate the effort and planning her Dom had spent organizing the scene, and to be able to experience every little mental and emotional challenge the Dom gave her. Alcohol didn’t help these thought processes. Besides, personally she liked the taste of diet Dr. Pepper, so it was all good.
Karen saw Toby enter the club. At least she thought it was Toby. Yes, yes, it is. Wow. Fancy him being here, too. He looked just as enticing this time as when she’d first seen him, with long, lean limbs and what appeared to be a hard, muscular body. Oh, yum.
She turned so she could keep him in sight as he walked to the bar. He spoke to the barman and then stood drinking a glass of water. Wow. Perhaps he was here to use the dungeon. I wonder whether he’s a Dom or a sub. She furrowed her brow, remembering what he’d said and how he’d acted at Quinn’s farm He’s a sub. I know it.
The moment Dom Augustus arrived and moved to speak to Toby, Karen knew this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. She left her drink sitting on the table and moved swiftly and silently to stand behind him. If she was right, this was going to be the best day of her life, bar none.
“Hey there, Toby, Dom Augustus. With your permission I’d like to join you both for this session. I think the three of us together will be very—rewarding.”
She watched them both, flicking her gaze from one to the other and knew they’d both agree. Score! Oh, she was going to get punished and then laid times two tonight. She’d make sure of it!
Karen had to force herself not to run down the stairs to the dungeons. It was hard walking demurely behind the two men, but it was good discipline for her. After all, discipline was an important part of the whole BDSM scene, so she could do it. Besides, by walking behind them she got to stare at their asses. Dom Augustus’s butt was tightly outlined by his black leather pants. With every step he took she could watch the play of his ass tightening and stretching and the same with his thigh muscles. Damn it was hot. Those pants were hot. He was hot.
Toby was wearing ordinary jeans, but even they clung to his lean muscles, giving her a hint of his body. Oh yeah. Another few minutes and she’d get to see him naked. She could hardly wait. And what about her? Would he think she looked nice? Would he regret that she wasn’t thinner or that her tits weren’t larger? Ah, too bad. She’d make sure the fucking was so good he wouldn’t notice anything else about her body.
The only trick was going to be making sure Dom Augustus ordered the three of them to fuck. She’d have to stay alert and watch for her opportunities to make sure her wishes became what he instructed them to do.