On Top of Him

She had never been more beautiful to him than when she was making him hurt.Again, the ruler cracked down on his knuckles. A schoolboy punishment, fetishistic the way a cane might’ve been, and all the worse for that because of the way his entire body tensed when she raised the ruler again. His balls throbbed. He could see nothing but Corinne. Feel nothing. Hear nothing but her voice.At the final crack of wood on his skin, the ruler split and broke. One piece fell to the carpet where it bounced. Corinne shook the small stray strands of hair that had fallen into her eyes out of the way and tossed the other part onto the floor too. Reese let his hands close, the knuckles red and sore though he doubted there’d be so much as a bruise to remind him of this even a few minutes from now.Her blue eyes swam with tears, but her voice was fierce when she said, “You broke me like I just broke that ruler, and you do not get to come back into my life and break me again. Do you understand me, Reese?” — Beg For It


Seven steamy, romantic stories of women who like being on top and the men who like it that way.

BEG FOR IT (full-length novel)

DROWNING ON DRY LAND

LAYOVER

GILT & MIDNIGHT

WANNA BE YOURS

CROSSING THE LINE

LETTING GO