Seduced By My Doms BN (38 page)

My heart leapt with joy. A feeling of completeness pulsed
within.

“I love you, Sirs,” I proudly proclaimed.

“We love you too, little one,” Ian murmured, planting a soft
kiss on my shoulder.

“Love you so very much, gorgeous,” James vowed.

A gentle, soft sated purr vibrated from the back of my
throat. Pressed between both amazing men, I realized they’d not only opened my
eyes to a new and different kind of love, they’d seduced me into truly living
life once more.

Bestselling Author Jenna Jacob’s erotic romance comes from
the heart of submission. With over twenty
years experience
in the dynamics of the BDSM lifestyle, Jenna strives to portray Dominance and
submission with a passionate and comprehensive voice. Her stories will make you
laugh, cry, and may leave you with a better understanding of the fulfillment
found in the BDSM power exchange.

A married mom of four grown children, Jenna and her husband
live in Kansas. Her passions include her family, reading, camping, cooking,
music, and riding Harleys. She loves to make people laugh with her outgoing and
warped sense of humor. If you’re looking for hot romance with a kinky twist,
you’ve found it.

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SKY OF DREAMS

Book One

Passionate Heart Series

By Jenna Jacob

Release date: TBA

THE EDGE OF DOMINANCE

Book Four

The
Doms
of
Her Life

By: Shayla Black, Jenna Jacob &
Isabella
LaPearl

Release date: TBA

Jenna Jacob

The
Doms
of Genesis Series:

Embracing My Submission
:
(Book One)

"I love all the twist and mystery in this
book.
 
It constantly kept my
attention.
 
This is DEFINITELY not a dull
read.
 
I have read my share of BDSM but
this book was unlike the others as in I get an even CLOSER look inside the
relationships."

Twinsie
Talk Book Reviews

Masters Of My Desire
:
(Book Two)

Masters of my Desire by Jenna Jacob was a delicious, sexy,
kinky treat that I couldn't get enough of. THANK YOU for pulling me in to this
world. This world full of love, lust, and intrigue. THANK YOU for creating such
a powerful connection with these characters and their lives.

Shayna Renee's Spicy Reads

Master Of My Mind
: (Book
Three)

From the very first pages of Master of My Mind, Jenna
Jacob had me emotionally riveted, pulled into a story so intriguing, so
enthralling, so spellbinding, that I tuned out the rest of the universe in
order to fully immerse myself in
Leagh
and Tony’s
story.

Sizzling Hot Books

Saving My Submission
:
(Book Four)

Jenna shows in each book how each relationship has to
overcome their issues in different ways and for Joshua and Mellie it is open
and honest communication that will save them and bring them even closer
that
they ever expected to be with another person again.
Joshua's heart ache broke mine, so I warn you ladies be ready to have tissue
while you read this hot and passionate story of acceptance of
ones
self and love reborn from the ashes of despair. Simply
beautifully written as I have come to appreciate and expect for Janna Jacob!

The Book Fairy

The
Doms
Of Her Life Series:

Shayla Black, Jenna Jacob & Isabella
LaPearl

One Dom To Love
: (Book
One)

"Buckle your seatbelts for the start of a yummy new
BDSM series, The
Doms
of Her Life, in One Dom to
Love. Shayla Black weaves her storytelling magic yet again this time with the
help of co-authors Jenna Jacob and Isabella
LaPearl
,
writing a story which will only have you panting for more in this saga."

Two Lips Reviews

The Young And The Submissive
:
(Book Two)

I found myself lost in the story ignoring everything that
was happening around me. I was transported to a front-row seat in the drama.
Liam,
Macen
and
Raine
are
such well-developed characters that it really felt like I was reading about
real people."

Sizzling Hot Books

The Bold
And The Dominant
: (Book Three
)

The sexy, suspenseful, and erotically charged drama continues
in the next installment of The
Doms
Of Her Life
series.
Raine
, Liam, and
Macen
are no strangers to trouble getting in the way of their relationship, and what
Liam has waiting for him at Shadows is a disaster waiting to happen. My
favorite ménage can't seem to catch a break, and in THE BOLD AND THE DOMINANT,
the obstacles they face will test their relationship and bring back old demons
that were supposed to be laid to rest. These three authors continue to blow me
away with what they bring to these characters and the storyline. They bring out
a reader's emotions so gently, so vividly, you feel like you are on the same
level as one of their characters.

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A Wicked Lovers Novel

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Racing against time, NSA Agent Joaquin Muñoz is searching
for a little girl who vanished twenty years ago with a dangerous secret. Since
Bailey Benson fits the profile, Joaquin abducts the beauty and whisks her to
the safety of Club Dominion—before anyone can silence her for good.

At first, Bailey is terrified, but when her captor demands
information about her past, she’s stunned. Are her horrific visions actually
distant memories that imperil all she holds dear? Confined with Joaquin in a
place that echoes with moans and breathes passion, he proves himself a fierce
protector, as well as a sensual Master who’s slowly crawling deeper in her
head…and heart. But giving in to him might be the most delicious danger of all.

Because Bailey soon learns that her past isn’t the only
mystery. Joaquin has a secret of his own—a burning vengeance in his soul. The
exposed truth leaves her vulnerable and wondering how much about the man she
loves is a lie, how much more is at risk than her heart. And if she can trust
him to protect her long enough to learn the truth.

Excerpt

“…What about you? You’re with another government agency, so
you’re here to . . . what? Be my lover? Does Uncle Sam think you need to crawl
between my legs in order to watch over me?”

Joaquin ground his jaw. She was hitting low, and the logical
part of him understood that she was hurt, so she was lashing out at the
messenger because she didn’t have anyone else. But that didn’t stop his temper
from getting swept up in her cyclone of emotion. “I’m not here on anyone’s
orders. In fact, I’ll probably be fired for pursuing this case because Tatiana
Aslanov
isn’t on my boss’s radar. When it became obvious
the agency intended to do nothing, I couldn’t leave you to that horrific death.
So here we are. But let me clue you in, baby girl. Uncle Sam doesn’t tell me
who to fuck. I can’t fake an erection, even for the sake of God and country.
That kiss we almost shared? That was me wanting you because just being in the
same room with you makes me want to strip off everything you’re wearing and
impale you with every inch I’ve got.”

When he eased closer to Bailey, she squared her shoulders
and raised her chin. “Don’t come near me.”

That defiance made him wish again that he was a spanking
kind of guy. He’d really like to melt that starch in her spine. If she wasn’t
going to let him comfort her, he’d be more than happy to adjust her attitude
with a good smack or ten on her ass, then follow it up with a thorough fucking.
A nice handful of orgasms would do them both a world of good.

“I am so done with people lying to me,” she ground out.

That pissed him off. “You think I’m lying to you? About
which part? Your parents being agents? That I’m sorry? Or that my cock is
aching to fill your sweet little pussy until you dig your nails into my back
and wail out in pleasure?”

Her face turned pink. “You’re not sorry about any of this.
I’m also not buying your sudden desire bullshit.”

“I will be more than happy to prove you wrong right now.” He
reached for the button of his jeans. “I’m ready if you are.”

In some distant corner of his brain, Joaquin realized that
combating her hurt with challenge wasn’t going over well. On the other hand,
something about arguing with her while he’d been imagining her underneath him
hadn’t just gotten his blood flowing, but boiling. If fucking her would, in any
way, prove to her that he wasn’t lying, he was beyond down with getting busy.
If she let him, he’d give it to her hard and wicked—and repeatedly.

“No!” She managed to look indignant, but her cheeks had gone
rosy. The pulse at her neck was pounding. Her nipples poked at her borrowed
shirt angrily.

He put his hands on his hips. If she looked down, she’d see
his straining zipper. “Do you still think I’m lying?”

“I’m done with this conversation.”

“If you’re telling yourself you don’t want me at all, then
you’re the one lying.”

“
Pfft
. You might know facts about
me on paper, but you don’t know me.”

“So if I touched your pussy right now, you wouldn’t be wet?”

He’d always liked a good challenge. It was probably one of
the reasons he loved his job. But facing off with her this way made his blood
sing, too.

“No.” She shook her head a bit too emphatically. “And you’re
not touching me to find out. Leave me alone.”

“You’re worried that I’d find you juicy. You’re afraid to
admit that I turn you on.” He stalked closer, his footfalls heavy, his eyes
narrowing in on her.

“Stay back,” she warned—but her eyes said something else
entirely.

“Tell me you’re not attracted to me.” He reached out, his
strike fast as a snake’s, and gripped her arms. He dragged her closer, fitting
her lithe little body against him and holding in a groan when she brushed over
his cock. “Tell me you want me to stop. Remember, you don’t like liars. I
don’t, either.”

She didn’t say a word, struggled a bit for show. Mostly, she
parted her lips and panted. Her cheeks heated an even deeper rose. Her chest
heaved. Never once did she look away from him. “I’m involved with someone
else.”

“If you think whatever you’ve got going with Blane is going
to stop me . . .” He didn’t bother to finish his sentence; he just laughed.

“So you’re not listening to me say ‘no’? You’re not
respecting my feelings for another guy?”

“Let’s just say I’m proving my sincerity to you.” He
tightened his grip. When she gasped and her stare fell to his lips, triumph
raced through his veins. “I’m also testing you. That pretty mouth of yours
might lie to me, but your kisses won’t.”

Joaquin didn’t give her a chance to protest again. Normally,
he would have. Women 101 was never to proceed without express consent, but this
thick air of tension electrifying his blood and seizing his lungs was something
entirely new and intoxicating. Their fight seemed to be helping Bailey forget
her shock and sadness, not to mention the fact that it revved her, too. She
wasn’t immune to him—not by a long shot. Thank fuck.

Thrusting a fist in her hair, he pinned her in place and
lowered his head.