Fulfilling Fantasies (Book 2 of "Learning To Like It")

By Ella Louise

In this second part of the ‘Learning to Like It’ series, Lisa and Dean show up for day two of BDSM training. Can the normally in-control Lisa learn to be submissive and accept the fact that her pleasure now belongs to her husband? Dean's fantasy of taking her in a new hole ensures that Lisa's next lesson is going to be long and hard, even while their instructor watches.

~~~~~ PG Excerpt ~~~~~

“We've got to go! Class starts in ten minutes,” he answered. Something about his tone was less impatient and more teasing, but I didn't have time to stop and think about it.

I grabbed a pair of low black heels and followed him out to the car.

We got to the school just in time, right as the others were assembling in the meeting room. Barnes - the founder and “headmaster” of the school - addressed the group.

“Welcome back! I'm pleased to see most of you have returned.”

I looked around the room, recognizing some of the people I had seen yesterday. They looked so different with their clothes on. The ligature marks around their wrists and ankles, as well as the body piercings some of them wore, were covered. They looked like normal people to me now.

As opposed to what? I wondered. Submissive freaks who like to be punished? I had to remind myself that I was here too, in the same position. I could hardly judge them for their choices.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Boruma Publishing, LLC
• Release date: Jun 9, 2017
• ISBN: 9781370105014

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Fulfilling Fantasies

BDSM Control Denial Erotica

By Ella Louise

~~ All characters in this book are 18 or over. ~~

I woke up with a groan to the sound of the alarm clock. Who sets an alarm on a Sunday morning? Crazy people, that's who.

I rolled over, wanting to fall back into my dream. It had been a good dream, I remembered, a twinge of faded pleasure pulsing between my thighs. In it, my husband had been running his tongue slowly and carefully up and down my pussy, tracing my clit and lips lightly as he looked at me with lust in his eyes.

The reality of today, I knew, was likely to be much less fun. It was day two of the domination and submission BDSM classes we had signed up for together.

My husband, Dean, seemed to be enjoying the classes immensely. And why wouldn't he? He was allowed to cum. I, on the other hand, was subjected to more teasing and edging than I could stand, and then denied an orgasm. But that was yesterday. Hopefully, today would be a bit less... frustrating.

I heaved myself out of bed and dragged myself to the bathroom to join Dean in the shower. He was already soapy and wet, his skin gleaming and his dark hair falling over his face. Holy hell, I married a sexy man.

Climbing in the shower, I stood behind him and wrapped my arms around him, enjoying the feel of his naked body pressed against mine.

Somebody's in a good mood this morning, he grinned at me over his shoulder.

With my right hand, I felt his already-stiffening cock as my left hand held him against me. I didn't bother answering.

I wanted sex. Now.

I bit his shoulder. I thought it was light, the way he liked it, but when I pulled my mouth away, I saw teeth marks left behind in his skin.

If you're going to be rough with me, I'm going to be rough with you, he growled. He grabbed my shoulders as he spun around and pressed me up against the shower wall. The tile was cold on my back, but my gasp was muffled by his mouth suddenly on mine. He kissed me hard, his tongue exploring my mouth, the heat of his body warming the front of me.

He pressed down on my shoulders. I knew what he wanted.

Obediently, I sunk to my knees and took his cock