Author: Jade Belfry
Publication Date: Dec 31st 2013
Publisher: Siren - BookStrand Inc.
Vincent Dupuis has a problem. He’s just been dumped for not being dominant enough in the bedroom. After a late night drunken confession to his friend, James, Vincent learns that James is a Dom and may just have the perfect solution to his problem. First he hooks Vincent up with membership to a BDSM club and then he introduces him to Mia Stoyanovsky, the club’s resident Dom trainer!
Mia has problems of her own. She’s still recovering from a traumatic experience with her ex. It made her question if she even has a future in the BDSM world. By agreeing to train Vincent she hopes that he can help her remember why she was drawn to being a submissive in the first place.
Suddenly Vincent’s ex is missing and Mia’s ex starts creeping around. They are forced to trade lessons for protection, and both find that they have much bigger problems to face.
“Like this.” Her voice was throaty and deep. She took the clamp back from him and showed him how to place it over her nipple, being mindful of her piercing, and then let it go. It squeezed her nipple tightly. It looked like it might hurt but the moan that escape’s Mia’s lips proved that it gave her far more pleasure than pain. Carefully he took the other clamp and slid it the way she had shown him over her other hungry nipple. The short chain pulled her breasts together slightly and brought blood to the surface of her nipples. The jewelry looked amazing on her. Gingerly Vincent touched his tongue to each distended nipple. Yes, the clamps he liked. His cock was at full attention as he licked and sucked her pinched peaks.
His hand touched the taut tight skin of her stomach. He slid it down her body inch by inch. She hissed at the feel of his skin moving over hers. Her hand found his and pushed it down the length of her torso. She let go of him as his fingers found her mound. And an inch later, they probed inside her folds and found her clit. His mouth never left her breasts as his finger teased her clit and then slid easily inside of her. She was incredibly wet, and again he felt powerful. It was amazing to see such proof of her arousal.
He was aroused too. He wanted more.
His greedy mouth left her nipples and followed the same path that previously their hands had taken down her body. He was hungry and there was nothing else he wanted to do more than taste her.
Kneeling, he used his wet fingers to pull her hips towards his face and further open her legs for him. He wanted to see what his meal looked like before he ate it—her lips were nice and rosy like her nipples but already wet and glistening with her cream. God, she looked good. He had to admit that Mia didn’t look like any teacher he had ever had. The woman’s body was built for pleasure. He smiled at the thought, and saw that she was smiling too. This time he didn’t care if he had spoken out loud, it was the truth.
She nodded for him to continue. With a deep breath, he moved her forward. She was inches away from his tongue and he couldn’t wait to have a taste. His lips kissed her mound—so nicely bare—and his tongue found her plump clit as easily as his fingers had minutes before. The swollen sensitive flesh rolled easily beneath his tongue. He licked her entire slit and then his fingers found their place inside her again. They plunged in and out of her matching the pace he set with his tongue. He couldn’t wait to get her off. He licked and sucked at a frantic pace. He wanted her to come fast just for him.
Mia’s hips threatened to buckle under the attention. The chain between her nipples swaying as her body shook. She couldn’t disguise the ragged edge to her breath. Already she was close.
Vincent added another finger inside of her and increased the pace of his stroke. He kept working her, licking and sucking and fucking her with his fingers. He pulled her clit between his lips and suckled hard on the tiny button.
“Oh God,” she moaned. Her head was thrown back, and her eyes squeezed tightly closed. Her face was flushed with excitement. Her lips parted as if her moans forced them to remain open wide. Yeah there was no doubt that his attention was having a big effect on her.
It was having a big effect on him too. He could feel the blood rushing through his body. It pooled at the base of his cock where it caused his shaft to thicken and grow. He would have loved to take her hands and place them inside of his pants, making her jerk him off until he came in the palm of her hand. The only reason he stopped himself was because this lesson was about the Sub. He was here to pleasure her. He could look after himself later at home, fisting his dick while thinking of how her creamy juice had filled his mouth.
He always enjoyed tasting a woman. It was one thing he had been told he was good at. Catherine had certainly never complained. He prided himself of technique, skill and the ability to bring a woman to orgasm with his tongue.
Except, even as overheated as she seemed to be, Mia wasn’t coming. Any other woman he had been with would be moaning and gripping his hair by now, as they tumbled into ecstasy. Mia had all the signs of an impending orgasm, but was holding back for some reason. His cock wilted and he tried to figure out what he was doing wrong. He increased the intensity of his tongue on her sensitive nub and scissored his fingers inside of her.
Finally she put a hand to his head, to get his attention. “May I Sir?” She panted. “May I come?”
“Yes!” He yelled against her clit.
Then he felt it bubble on his fingers and then on his tongue. Her muscles contacted, and her body folded into orgasm. He kept licking as she came hard. He almost laughed because it felt like she had been waiting for him to give her permission to come. Fuck, that’s exactly what happened! She had been waiting, suffering, and he hadn’t known that she had waited for him to tell her to orgasm. He couldn’t imagine someone having the power over him to choose when he came. But as much as he was sorry that he had made her wait so long, he really liked that Mia had given him that control.
God he felt powerful. He licked her wetness off of his lips. He felt high, he felt strong. So was this what being a Dom was like? If so, sign him up for full membership!
Early last year I was obsessed with reading BDSM books. As
the year went on I stopped reading them because I felt as if they were all
turning into the same thing. I am sure many people can agree with me that when
your reading the same style of books over and over again it all starts to run
together and no longer is super exciting to read.
After reading A Perfect Dom I am finally back in love with
BDSM…. or maybe I am just head over heels in love with Vincent and Mia?? Vincent
with his huge heart and Mia with her willingness to teach while also learning a
few things about herself. The storyline was fluent and strong without adding in
unnecessary details.
Take a guy who had his pride hurt because an ex-girlfriend
dumped him for his bedroom skills… add in a sexy woman who has dealt with some
really shitty things in the past and you have yourself a kick ass story.
This book gets 4.5 stars from me!! I have to say for this
being Jade’s first book I am amazed and very excited to read her next book
<3
Jade was originally born in the Georgian Bay area, but now lives just west of Toronto in Ontario, Canada. Although she will admit that some days she wishes she lived somewhere much warmer! She shares her life and her home with her very supportive husband John and their cute kitties (who love to keep her company as she writes).
Jade Belfry has always been a writer. Even in grade school she wrote long chapter books, often with a suspenseful or comedic storyline. Now as an adult, her books still showcase suspense or comedy, but she prefers to write stories that also have a healthy amount of spice!
She inherited her love of reading from both her Grandmother and Mother. She definitely shares her writing talent with her Mother, Dale Cadeau, who also pens erotic romances. It’s a unique situation having two authors in the family, but it makes for fun family meals with plenty of after dinner shop talk.
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