Free Under His Sway by Erika Masten

UNDER HIS SWAY: HIS #4
    (A BILLIONAIRE DOMINATION SERIAL)
     
    by
    Erika Masten
     
    KINDLE EDITION
    Copyright © 2012 Erika Masten
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    Erika Masten
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    This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to actual persons or events are purely coincidental.
     
    Warning: Explicit content. Intended for mature readers only. All characters depicted herein are 18 years or older, and all sexual activities are of a consensual nature.
     
    This is a work of erotic fantasy. In real life, please protect yourself and your lover by always practicing safe sex.
     
    TABLE OF CONTENTS
     
    Under His Sway: His #4
     
    Excerpt From
    A Firm Hand: Dominated #4
     
    Excerpt From
    Dominated By Brothers: Hot Hard Ménage #1
     
    UNDER HIS SWAY: HIS #4
     
    The smell of garlic and duck lured me out of my dreams inch by languorous inch, and no wonder. Between mingling with the dinner guests at Adrian’s resort and sneaking away early with him, I might have had four or five bites of food. It was the chill at my back, though, that got me to open my sleep-blurred eyes and twist around to peer over my shoulder in the darkness. When he’d gotten out of bed, Adrian hadn’t quite pulled the silky white coverlet all the way back up, and the slow fading of the hot Brazilian day into the moderate temperatures of a pleasant night left me colder than I would have expected.
    When he’d gotten out of bed…
    It was the first time in the two weeks that I’d been on the island of Ilha de Flor, since I’d taken a three-month leave from my position as an environmental lawyer back in the States to become Adrian Knight’s submissive, that my first sensation upon waking hadn’t been the warmth of the man’s body against my back. His soft breath stirring the long, loose crimps of my brown hair. The constant and comforting rise and fall of his chest.
    Two hazy sources of light caught the cream upholstery and dark wood surfaces of the room, illuminating sharp angles and full curves, outlining the familiar shape of a chair or wardrobe. Moonlight sifted through the heavy, polished wood shutters that made up the wall between the bedroom and the patio, and the glow of lamplight snuck in from down the hall, through the open bedroom door. Only then did it occur to me it wasn’t morning, not even close.
    Adrian didn’t have digital clocks in the villa, so I had to grab the vintage brass clock from the night table and hold it at just the right angle to get the moonlight to glint along the glass face and tell me it was a few minutes after midnight. I’d been asleep for two hours. Hard asleep, with racing dreams that seemed to start as soon as my eyes had closed.
    Our… session last night had been a blur of need and sensation as we’d rushed back from hosting the lavish dinner for the luxury resort guests. My amber-eyed, sable-haired Dom had put me on the floor the rest of the evening. Kneeling to take his smooth, thick erection in my mouth. On knees and elbows at his feet as he had smacked my bare, upturned ass lightly but relentlessly with the wide fur straps of a black mink flogger. Kept on all fours, ordered to spread my legs and press my cheek to the rug at the foot of his bed while he took me from behind, working his thumb teasingly along the nervous bud of my anus.
    My dreams were no different.
    Naked, as