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Official RWA member Violet Elizabeth Moon writes sweet and sexy romances. This lover of love was born and raised up North at the turn of the century and has adored writing from a young age. She is ecstatic to be breaking into the romance genre and hopes to bring smiles to her readers' faces.
Violet wishes to leave her readers feeling happy, confident, and unlimited. She strives to help her readers figure out what they want in relationships, and recognize what a healthy one looks like. She is passionate about advocating for the treatment of women's health issues and invisible illnesses and is intent on incorporating them in each of her books.
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“You are going to look into my eyes,” he says as he lifts my chin with his hand so my eyes meet his. “And when I say “sleep”, your mind is going to become mine. The only way you can resist is if you say “plumeria”. And you will have the ability to resist anything you would not be comfortable with if you weren’t hypnotized. But beyond that, your mind is mine tonight. Do you understand, Madison?”
He never calls me by my name; he really wants me to know what I’m getting into. “I do.”
He smiles. “Did you get your depo-shot on time?”
“Just because you weren’t here to make love to me last month doesn’t mean I was going to skip an injection. In case you came back.” I remember sitting in the doctor’s office, wondering if I would ever need to use contraception again if he never returned home. “Besides, you know I’ve been on it for my endometriosis for years, why go back to living in excruciating pain when I already was suffering from a broken heart?”
“I just had to be sure.” He takes a step closer. “So that you don’t have anything to worry about when I fuck you nice and long and fill you with my seed.”
“Oh, God.” My knees quake. It has been far too long.
“Are you ready?”
“Oh yes.” I’m already wet at the mere thoughts of what he can do to me like this.
His eyes pierce mine. “In that case…Sleep.”
So blue, his eyes are so blue. The light in them keeps swirling, like a spiral. Like a spiral…
“Take off your shirt.”
This shirt doesn’t belong here, it goes on the floor, yes, that’s right.
I feel the air chill my upper body. How did that happen?
My lips are on his, where they belong. His hand is on my skin, tracing small circles along the small of my back. More, I need more. I want them everywhere.
I move his hand up to my breasts. The clothing on them needs to go, I crave his touch. Need his touch.
“I’ll take care of that, mon coeur,” he murmurs and the oppressive cloth is off and my breasts are free.
His hands cover them and- “Ohhh!”
His mouth clasps around one.
He massages the other as he sucks. “A-ah!”
He breaks away and I pout. I want his mouth back. Why won’t he put his mouth back?
“Are you my little good girl?” His eyes are so beautiful, so blue, am I drowning in them?
“Yes, Master.” Master….that’s what he is, that’s right….
“Good girl.” My skirt is off, when did that happen?
“Master wants his naughty angel to strip and go play with herself on the bed.”
“Yes Master.” These panties are in the way, must come off…
I see his blue eyes even as I walk to the bed. So beautiful, I can always see those spirals…
“Spread your legs.” Spread legs…
“Play with your pussy.” Master is at the edge of the bed, watching. I must give him a good show. One finger in, one finger out. In and out, in and out…
“So ravishing. Keep it up, little vixen.” I pleased Master; this makes me happy! So happy…
“I want you to look at me, mon coeur. Look me in the eyes as you pleasure yourself.” Spirals, the spirals, they urge me on. Must masturbate for Master, must keep watching the spirals. Those pleasurable spirals…