No Sugar Coating It (Femme Fatale Monsters #1)

by D.J. Russo

Just because he’s the first man to ever submit to you doesn’t mean he’s your one true love or anything.

“Have you ever experimented with breath play, my dear?” I ask. He shakes his head. “Would you like to?” Byron removes his tongue from my hole and rasps, “Yes. Oh, God, yes.” I will never grow tired of the enthusiastic consent.

“You still hold all the power. You safe out, and we’re done. Scene over. We find something else to occupy ourselves with. I might pick the entertainment, but you get the final word, always.”

Did you put something up here before, Byron?” His laugh sounds exhausted, then he says, “N-No! You’re my first, I swear!”