Devour Me Please

By M Kay Noir

When the masked stranger makes an offer you can't refuse.
The stakes are high, my career is on the line – why can’t I resist his body?

Cara Daniels (31) has worked hard to get where she is: a senior architect at a prominent firm. Her path to the top is clear. But things become murkier when Jude Burke (34) enters the picture. Confident, rich, and very attractive – he’s got it all. Only one problem. He also happens to be their firm’s biggest rival and they’re bidding for the same project.

Jude is used to women throwing themselves at his feet. But Cara is different. She has no intention of submitting to him, to anyone, not again. Yet somehow he finds her irresistible. She makes him want to do things he’s never done before. Kinky things.

What happens when the alpha gets a taste of his own medicine?

Devour Me Please is a fast-paced forbidden love gentle femdom romance novella. It is Book 2 in Femdom Origins series where popular romance tropes are imagined with the roles reversed. What if...?

What is gentle femdom? Easy on the mind, rough on the body (consensually). But make no mistake – just because it’s “gentle” on your mental health, does not mean your body won’t end up bruised and bound.

• Language: English
• Publisher: M Kay Noir
• Release date: Mar 21, 2024
• ISBN: 9798224807475

M Kay Noir

M Kay Noir writes incredibly erotic yet wholesome femdom fiction. Her brand is kinky and kind – something she brings to all her writing.She believes that good writing can elevate any sex scene to the next level. That’s why she spends so much time researching and editing her work to ensure top-quality scenes. Just because it’s a spicy story, does not mean readers must settle for unprofessional books.Above all, Kay believes in creating a safe space for her readers to explore their deepest desires.Kay has been writing steamy stories since she for more than half her life, and has written millions of words over her lifetime as an international magazine editor. Whether she’s writing about engineering principles or BDSM – she believes in beautiful sentences that flow well.Her latest mission is to bring relatable gentle femdom to anyone curious or new to the kink community. Educational and arousing – that’s her mission.

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Devour Me Please

A Forbidden Love Novella

M Kay Noir

For those of us who are tired of justifying our desires to society.

Contents

Prologue

1.Rivals

2.Freedom

3.Exposed

4.Stalked

5.Tied Up

6.Play Time

7.On Edge

8.Mercy

9.It’s Time

10.Epilogue

Thank You

Bonus Content: Taming the King

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About the Author

Devour Me Please

Copyright @ M Kay Noir 2024 (Second Edition)

First edition 2023

All rights reserved.

No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except as permitted by copyright law. For permission requests, contact [e-mail].

The story, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this production are fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred.

A Word of Caution

This book is intended for a mature audience only. It contains often-graphic scenes between consenting adults. (Consent first – always.)

Not recommended for anyone with a closed mind or aversion to kinky sex.

If at any point this book makes you feel unsafe, please stop reading.

Mental health matters.

Prologue

(Cara)

Oh god, I’m going to come! I clutched the edge of the table even tighter.

The masked stranger kneeling on the floor beneath me didn’t stop for a second. No, he expertly devoured my cunt, hands tied behind his back.

Am I really doing this? I don’t even know him, my mind screamed. But my body was on a mission of its own—a mission to reach the peak of this climbing orgasm.

I don’t know what I expected when I rocked up to a kink club on my own tonight. But it wasn’t this. I was just going to watch…

A tingle rushed through my body and I gasped. Then another. I’m so close!

With both hands, I pushed the stranger’s head deeper into my crotch, arching my hips into him. I held him in place until the tingles multiplied into an electrical storm, surging through my body.

Suddenly, I couldn’t take it anymore. I was too sensitive. Hand on his face, I pushed him away, desperate to escape the overstimulation.

And that’s when it happened.

His mask slipped.

We locked eyes.

Fuck, I breathed in a whisper. It’s you.

Chapter one

Rivals

(Jude)

Icaught her scent before I caught her vision. Fresh notes of warm citrus—it was so unique, so subtle. The fragrance made me think of autumn nights. It could have belonged to any gender, but I knew it was a woman.

I looked up from the emails piling up on my phone screen. It wasn’t like me to engage with fellow passengers in an elevator, but I had to match the perfume to its owner.

She pushed in before the elevator doors rolled shut, one arm reached out to stop the door if she had to. The other arm clutched too many things—some drawings, a laptop, files. The risk of her dropping something was real, but she seemed in control.

The stranger with the long red hair gathered in a professional ponytail sighed with relief. Finally, she looked up at me, her large hazel eyes highlighted by subtle makeup.

She smiled politely and I returned the pleasantry before pretending to get back to my phone. But I couldn’t help but steal glances at her as the elevator crept its way to the top. Her scent filled the entire space.

She wasn’t my usual type. Tall (in those heels she reached my height) with a stern face. I guessed she was in her early 30s, not much younger than my 34 years—but way older than the 20-year-olds I usually liked to play with. That’s not why she wasn’t my type though. I didn’t mind the occasional mature woman. It was the look in her eyes that signaled she wasn’t my kind. That fierce hunger for ambition. I’d seen it so many times—the career woman, the feminist. They were hard to tame. They didn’t like relinquishing their power.

Briefly, I wondered if she worked here. What floor would she get off on? Maybe Accounting or even Marketing? I could never tell between them. But she didn’t press a number on