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He raised an eyeb
row. “But I want to keep you.”


You know what I mean.”

Callum conceded,
“I do. But I bet I can get you a job down there in about two weeks. I know people.”


Are they all Doms?”


Only a couple.”

I kissed his chest.
“Okay, get me a job that pays okay and isn’t being the assistant you don’t even need…” I gave him a pointed look that made him laugh. “Then I’ll move out there with you.”

He nodded at the sketchbook sitting on one of the nightstands.
“And I want you to design my decor and help me decorate my place from scratch. I like your ideas.”


You were looking at that stuff?” I remembered the picture I’d started to draw of Callum last week, and my face heated. “H-how much of it did you see?”

Callum
’s smile turned wicked—not that much different from his expression in the picture I’d sketched.
Definitely intentional.
“Like I said…I like your ideas. If you want to draw more pictures of me, though, I insist on modelling so that I can distract and seduce you.”

Before I could protest, he tumbled me onto my back on th
e mattress, his warm, strong body covering mine. I forgot all about my embarrassment as he pressed his lips to mine and demanded my full attention, taking my wrists and pulling them up over my head to pin them against the bed. Held securely by his grip, held captive by his body, I submitted completely, wrapping my legs around his waist.


Are you mine?” he asked roughly, his cock hard and warm against me.


Completely, Sir.” It was true. I would do anything he asked, knowing that he respected me and my limits enough not to violate my trust. “Are you mine?”

He pinned my wrists with one hand now, so that he could stroke back my hair with the other.
“Yes.”


So when I get us matching collars, you’ll wear yours?” I gave him my most innocent look.


Watch your step, little miss.”

One quick move of his hand, and the head of his cock pressed against my opening, pushing almost hard enough to gain entrance, but not quite.
“You’ll never put a collar on me, and you know it,” he said against my lips, while I gasped and tried to move the final fraction of an inch that would get him inside me.


Please take me, Sir…”


Apologise for sassing your Dom.” His cock twitched, betraying how much it was costing him to restrain himself.


I’m sorry—” I’d only just got the word out when he surged into me, filling me in one thrust. I tried to grab his ass, to push him deeper, but he was still holding my wrists and I couldn’t do anything but dig my heels into his buttocks.

He didn
’t need the encouragement, setting a fast, hard pace from the start. No holding off, no teasing me now, just driving deep into me and retreating over and over until I was right on the edge of climax, trying to remember how to ask him for permission to lose myself.

He pinched my already sore nipple, as if k
nowing I only needed one final sensory push. I bit his shoulder as my orgasm crested, sweeping my conscious thought away with it and obliterating everything but the fluttering and clenching of my inner muscles, the euphoria of endorphins rushing through my system as Callum plunged deep into me, groaning out his own release.

As we clung together, trying to get our breath back,
I trailed open-mouthed kisses over his shoulder. Yeah, I thought I could get used to being Callum Connors’ submissive.

Callum lifted
his head, his eyes still hazy with the afterglow of his orgasm and his breathing ragged with exertion. Just looking at him made my heart—and inner muscles—flutter, and since he was still inside me, he felt it. A slow smile crossed his face as he watched me. Just the most beautiful man in the world, and he was my Dom. Somehow, he was my damn Dom.

Author
’s Note

 

Thanks so much for checking out Kat’s story! You can pre-order Spencer’s book,
Not Your Damn Dom
, by heading over to its
Amazon page
.

 

If you
’ve enjoyed reading, the best thing you can do for me is to
leave a review
for
Not Your Damn Submissive
, to persuade other readers to read it too. Plus, I do a little happy dance every time I get a good review—sad, but true!

 

Love and hugs,

Amy

About the Author

 

Amy Valenti attained
‘crazy cat lady’ status at four years old, but took a little longer to get to the ‘published author’ stage, which was her other goal in life. Now in her late twenties, she tries to minimise the number of cats she puts into her erotic romance stories, but more than one has slipped into a character’s home while her back’s been turned. After all, the ultimate test of a man’s worth is what his new partner’s pets think of him…

Cats aside, Amy enjoys writing about intelligent female characters who know themselves and their desires. She
’s been fascinated by sex, relationship and power-play dynamics for many years, and experiments with different sub-genres under the overarching category of BDSM, concentrating on Domination and submission romance in particular.

She also writes vanilla lesbian erotica (without the romance!) under the pseudonym Sidonie Spice.

 

About
the Stories

 

Just what is it about bondage, pain-play and barked commands that make a submissive fall to her knees? Amy Valenti is captivated by the Dominance and submission dynamic, and her books mainly feature growly, Dominant men with feisty yet submissive women. Occasionally she likes to write about hot Dom-on-Domme action and ménage involving two Dominant partners with one lucky female sub.

Safe, sane and consensual BDSM is important to her, and she tries to balance out the intense scenes in her books
with some tender, loving aftercare.

 

Contact

 

Want to get in touch? Email Amy at
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You can also find her at
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