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Deadly Karma

A Club Sortilege Tale

By Laura Tolomei

GENRE:

BDSM, Multiple Partners, Paranormal, Contemporary, Time-Travel, Gay Male-Male

WORDS# 49,982

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LOGLINE 

 

He wasn’t looking for love or soul mates. He was looking for that Halloween high. Such was his justification. What comes around goes around was more like it.

 

BLURB 

 

When Eunice Saint Jacques meets Adrien Ascott at the Halloween party of one of New Orleans’s prestigious hotels, she thinks he’s cute.

Nah, she thinks he’s the most gorgeous creature ever. Little does she know he isn’t all that he seems to be, and that this Halloween will seal her destiny forever!

While it’s Presentation Night at Club Sortilege, the renowned New Orleans BDSM club, Yvette Carlisle, the Grand Master’s slave, is worried. What happened to her friend Eunice should never have happened.

Not now.

Hell, not for a long time.

Yet, here she is, talking to Adrien and uncovering an age-old curse that makes his karma as deadly as that of Count Dracula himself. Is it true, or is he spinning just another tale of bondage and sadism in the plush lounge of Club Sortilege?

Excerpt

Spinning around, he went inside the stable, pretty sure she’d run after him.

“No, wait.” Too predictable, the silly woman rushed to follow. “Please, Adrien.” Once inside, she grabbed his arm. “Why don’t you like me?”

“What makes you say that?” Changing register in the blink of an eye. He was on her, pushing her against the nearest wall. He pressed his weight to keep her trapped, something he achieved without any sweat, for his six feet six easily towered over her meager five feet.

“Maybe, I like you too much,” he whispered seductively in her ear.

“Really?” That her senses were reeling was evident from the sudden flush coloring her cheeks and the brightness of her dark eyes. “I thought I was just another brat—”

“You are.” He licked the lobe of her ear. “That’s why I need to teach you a lesson.”

“A lesson?” Her flesh quivering was a definite sign of excitement.

His own wasn’t faring any better. What had begun like a half-mast cock was rapidly turning into a rigid beast full of demands.

“What kind of lesson?”

If she tried to be coy, she didn’t quite succeed. Then again, Julia had no experience with men and not just because she was too young. She’d been imprisoned in a boarding school since forever.

“The hurting kind, of course.” ‘Cause that’s the only lesson you deserve.

Without giving her the chance to reply, he attacked her mouth like prey to be conquered. First, his tongue traced the edge of her rosy lips before opening them wide.

She didn’t offer any resistance. Parting her warm cavity, she relinquished all control.

Plunging inside her mouth, he tasted her sweetness and became stone-like. His beefy monster dug a hole in her stomach, something he was sure she noticed even if no action seemed forthcoming. It didn’t worry him in the least. He’d promised her discipline, and he would deliver one that would break her. Literally.

“Here.” Pulling away, he clutched her hands and placed them around the thickness about to explode inside his breeches. “This will be your master from now on.”

“My master?” She didn’t have any idea of what was going on.

“Yes, you’ll do whatever it demands.” Slipping it out from its tight confinement, he went for the naked feel.