Longing (The Masked Emotions Series: Book 2)
A BDSM Erotic Romance
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Enzio’s longing for Lana is an endless, aching need. She is his drug. But Lana wants Enzio as her loving Master, and Dom 241 as the masked brute of a man who takes her roughly and shows her no mercy as he exhausts her sexually. She craves the beast with the bullwhip, and willingly accepts complimentary tickets to The Looking Glass.
As the night’s captive at a party at The Looking Glass, Lana is blindfolded by Dom 241 and escorted to the center of a bed, where he ties her arms and legs to the four posts with a nylon rope. “I think you deserve a reward,” he says as he unbuttons his pants and moves between her legs. The muscular Dom with the sculpted body looms over her, ready to reward her as only he can.
While Lana struggles between two Doms, Enzio confronts old demons, and enemies begin to surface. A dangerous, obsessed client stalks him, and a competitor’s club threatens his multi-million dollar business.
Lana stared at his tight abs and chest before moving up to his masked face. She gazed into his strong eyes and he reached into his back pocket and pulled out a collar. “As of this moment, I am your Master,” he spoke sternly into her ear, “You will obey all of my orders and refer to me as Dom. Do you understand?”
There was a slight hesitation before she nodded. He pulled the leash and Lana stumbled toward him. “Welcome to the Gala experience,” he growled. “Why are you here, Darling?” he asked.
Lana didn’t know what to say as she watched him walk to the door in the private room and click the lock. He turned to look at her and she felt a chill through her veins. “I won’t ask you again,” he growled. She tried to say something, but nothing came out. She felt his hands on her waist and he ran his fingers over her butt. Lana was shaking, and he pulled her hair. “I asked you a question, Darling,” his voice boomed.
“I…I was curious,” she stuttered.
“I was curious about you, Master.”
“I am not you Master!” he yelled. “You are already claimed. Call me Dom.”
She hesitated briefly. “Yes, Dom.”
“Does your Master satisfy you?”
“Is your Master a good Master?”
“Oh yes, Dom, he’s wonderful.” Her words caused him to smile.
“Then I will ask you one last time, Darling, why are you here?”
She didn’t answer.
“What is it that you want from me that your Master cannot give to you, Lana?”
Still she didn’t answer.
“You have no safe word today,” he softly said, placing a blindfold over her eyes.
“Longing” (The Masked Emotions Series Book 2), BDSM erotic romance by V.E. Campudoni, is available from Amazon (KDP Select). Click to Purchase. Also available in print from Amazon. Our website: http://www.beautobeau.com.
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Linger (The Masked Emotions Series: Book 1)
A BDSM Erotic Romance
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When Lana Matthews unexpectedly wins an evening with the top Dom at an exclusive S&M club called The Looking Glass, the elusive Dom is a beast in bed and he unleashes a primal urge deep inside her, a dark side of her that she never knew existed, and leaves her craving more of him. The unconventional props such as a wooden throne, a giant steel spider web, and a giant birdcage intrigue Lana, and she is mesmerized by the man in the mask who is eager to awaken her carnal desires.
Enzio Salazar has been Lana’s best friend since they were young, and although he confessed his love for her numerous times, she reaffirmed each time that she wanted to remain friends.
Enzio and Lana now attend the same university, but Enzio seems different, and Lana cannot figure out what has changed. When she notices a partially opened package in front of Enzio’s dorm room, curiosity gets the best of her and she takes it to her room, discovering a leather garment inside. She puts it on, noticing two metal latches. When she connects them, they become immediately locked in place, making the outfit impossible to remove. Wondering why Enzio would order such a thing, she is stunned to learn that he dabbles in S&M, and she realizes how little she actually knows about him, like where he works, or who he may be, other than her beloved Enzio.
The man known only as Dom 241 was bold, confident, unapologetic, passionate, and a beast in bed. He became the kind of lover his clients wanted. He could be selfish, distant, compassionate, and even a brute.
The Looking Glass was the best kept secret in town, an upscale house of bondage where Dom 241 was king. He knew each of his clients like the back of his hand, and there was no line he would not cross. He was always in control, and his clients yearned for his demanding touch.
Lana was no exception. She wore thigh-high black stockings, a pair of black leather underwear with a zipper over the crotch, and a tight halter top that was suffocating her breasts. She could feel him placing a collar around her neck.
“That’s a good girl,” she heard his strong voice beside her ear. “How do you like your new outfit? Tell me how it feels.”
She gasped. “It’s tight… so tight…” She felt his hand gently rub the top of her head.
“Turn around and face me,” he spoke as he gently pulled on the leash.
She was hesitant and nervous. The black leather strap was tied tightly across her eyes as she tried to maneuver her long amber hair away from her ear. She felt another pull coming from the collar around her neck, but this time there was much more force.
“I said turn around!” his voice was sterner and yet somewhat familiar.
“Yes…” she softly spoke.
“Yes, what?” he growled, pulling on the leash again.
“Yes, Master,” she gasped.
“Good, very good,” he praised.
She felt exposed, and she could feel his eyes piercing through her, examining her body. She instinctively tried to cover herself.
“Drop your arms!” he scowled, and she could hear his footsteps as he casually walked around her. “My, my, my,” he said. She could feel his hand lightly touching her hair. “That teddy outfit suits you nicely, my dear.” She felt his mask lightly touching her left ear. “Money well spent.”
She felt his lips lightly touch hers and she tried hard to kiss him, but he pushed back.
Linger (The Masked Emotions Series Book 1), BDSM erotic romance by V.E. Campudoni, will leave you breathless, and is available from Amazon (KDP Select). Click to Purchase. Also available in print from Amazon. Our website: http://www.beautobeau.com.
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Micha has a secret life doing things that she wants no one to know about, but when she begins to get noticed by the rich and powerful, there is one man unwilling to share the fame that he has so far enjoyed alone, and he has planned something very special for the young vixen to get rid of her once and for all.
The home of Mike Shier was huge and Micha thought she was lost as she wandered from room to room. Then she heard the shower in one of the rooms. The door was open and she looked inside. It was Jamal. Micha could see the silhouette of him and she wanted him. He demanded obedience, but Micha wanted him to be her master. The water stopped and Micha froze.
Micha said nothing.
Jamal asked louder, “I said, who’s there?”
“Uh, it’s just me, Jamal.”
The door slid open. “It’s just you, eh?”
Jamal knew what Micha wanted. She had obeyed him like no other woman had and he wanted to make her beg again. “Come on in, Micha. You worked up quite a sweat today, didn’t you?”
Micha slowly walked toward the shower. As soon as she was within range, Jamal grabbed her, pulled her into the shower, and slid the door shut. “You know about the contract, right?”
“Mike couldn’t wait to get his greedy little hands on you, honey. Your buddy, the one who set this whole thing up, gets fifteen percent of a one million dollar deal if you sign for a full length adult film with Mike Shier Productions.”
Micha had no idea what Jamal was talking about. “What do you mean?”
“You think it was your idea to get into this business?”
“Yes, it was.”
“No, my dear, Mike knew you couldn’t resist. He’s been watching you, and you have the look, the desire, the greed,” Jamal said. “Mike has a good sense about people and a good head for business. All you have to do is remember that I was here first, I am the star, and you are secondary. You will do as I say. Got it?”
“Sure, Jamal,” she answered curtly.
“Good, now get out of here.”
Micha quickly left the shower and ran to find her clothes. She drove away with a smile on her face. “I’m as good as in, and if I hold off a little longer, I will be the star, the main attraction at Mike Shier Productions.” Jamal would be her obedient man just as soon as Mike Shier called.
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Kessa had never known a man like Master. He took her breath away with his mysterious sexiness and spontaneity. The night they met, Kessa had been invited to the house of the Ritual by a lone hitchhiker she dared to pick up on a gloomy rainy night. Master had watched from a dark corner as man after man begged to touch Kessa, tried to kiss her, and attempted to charm his way into her life. The young woman could not resist the reclusive charmer and she left with him that night, though she knew nothing about him or the dark life he led.
Kessa’s car came to a stop in front of the house and Ace wasted no time hurrying to the door. They slopped through the rain and the slippery mud and Kessa followed Ace inside. He took her jacket and disappeared into a small room. As Kessa waited, she looked around and realized that the inside of the house was no better than the outside. The walls were bare, with torn wallpaper hanging loose, and the furniture was worn and filthy.
When Ace came out of the room, he was wearing jeans and a t-shirt, and Kessa thought he was absolutely gorgeous. The man’s hair was black, his eyes a deep blue, and he was very well proportioned, at least what could be seen of him. Still, there was an air of mystery that surrounded him. He did not smile, and when he spoke to Kessa, he ordered her.
“Come with me, Kessa,” he said, not bothering to wait for a response.
Kessa followed Ace through the dark damp house, the floor creaking as they walked. She swore the creaking sounded like an eerie message, but she couldn’t make out what it was trying to say. They turned and walked down a long hallway, with Ace glancing over his shoulder from time to time to make certain that Kessa was following him. At the end of the hallway Ace opened an old rotted door and led Kessa down a long staircase to what appeared to be a darkened room. In the corner of the room was one lone naked red light bulb. It was somewhat blinding in the darkness and Kessa blinked her eyes several times as they adjusted to the light. In the shadows she could see the naked outlines of men and women, and in the darkness of the room the men and women became real and passed by her one at a time. Some of the men reached out and tried to touch her, but Ace would not allow it. He whispered seductively to her, “You are very beautiful, Kessa. Everyone wants you.”
Kessa slept alone in Master’s bed. It was a fitful sleep, filled with strange dreams. She dreamed of when she had first met Master and she remembered the men who had come to her for nothing more than a chance to touch her. Master had come to her late that night, waiting before making his move. But his move had been much different than the others. The mysterious man had taken her to his private sanctuary in the mountains. Master had promised her everything in exchange for only one.
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Sadie believes she has found true happiness when she meets a young veterinarian. Her ex, however, harbors bad feelings toward her and resents her ability to move on without him. When Sadie agrees to visit him in an effort to provide some form of closure for the two of them, she discovers that her ex has become a wealthy man in a very shady business. He makes her an offer that she may not be able to refuse without risking her life or the life of her new lover.
Sadie opened the door and saw her ex-boyfriend for the first time in over a year. He threw his arms around her and kissed her on the mouth before she had a chance to stop him. Closing the door with a kick, he noticed the flowers on the dresser. “Mmm, I know I didn’t send those, so someone must have a new beau.”
“I met a man recently,” she said timidly. Sadie felt shy in the presence of her ex, and he seemed to have more confidence than she remembered. “You seem different, Lin.”
“Do I? I’m not the shy guy you remember?”
Lin pulled Sadie to him and kissed her possessively on the mouth. “I’m a businessman now, Sadie, a wheeler and dealer, and I usually get what I want.”
“Come to my room for dinner. I’m having some friends over.”
Sadie reluctantly agreed. When she knocked on Lin’s door, it wasn’t Lin who opened it. “Sadie, come in. Lin has told us so much about you.” Sadie walked into the room and was very quickly handed a glass of hard liquor that made her cough.
“What is it?” she asked.
“Nothing but the best,” Lin spoke up, appearing out of nowhere it seemed. He put his arm around her and bragged, “This is Sadie.”
“Ah, yes, come and sit with me, Sadie,” one of the men said.
“Sadie, Mr. Madison is very wealthy and very influential.” Lin gave her a stern look, so she sat down beside the stranger. “Lin and I have started a business together, and you can be a part of our grand enterprise.”
Sadie couldn’t figure these guys out. What did they want?
“Ah, my dear Sadie, Mr. Madison and I know all about your, well, love of pharmaceuticals. I hate to call it an addiction, but I may as well call it what it is. You are addicted, aren’t you, Sadie?”
Sadie gulped and tried to play it cool. “I don’t have an addiction.”
Lin sat down on the opposite side of Sadie so that she was sandwiched between the two men. He put his hand on her thigh, daring her to remove it. “Now, Sadie, we can quibble about what it really is all we want, but according to a Miss Karen Browning, who discovered a full bottle of Percocet as well as a half full bottle of Klonopin upon your sudden departure, you have an addiction. She immediately reported the drugs to the school authorities. It’s a good thing you decided to drop out. You would have been dismissed had you not left voluntarily.”
Sadie was livid. It was just like the uppity rich girl to rat her out. Karen could have thrown the bottles away, but she had no doubt gained big points with the dean. “What has that got to do with you two?”
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Young women everywhere dream of being chosen for the exchange program, and Cheri is no exception. A trip to foreign lands is her ticket to freedom, wealth, and regality if she plays her cards right. Broke and in search of fun, meaning sex, her ultimate goal is finding a wealthy husband, but Cheri isn’t looking for just any kind of wealth. What Cheri is after is royal wealth and the status that goes with it. Her guide for the program is handsome and exudes sensuality, but Cheri learns a little too late that this is no ordinary program. This is an exchange of questionable intentions.
Wrapped in Jav’s hairy chest, a peaceful loving sensation fell across her tired eyes before sensual and sexual thoughts began drifting through her mind. The masculinity of the gentle man with whom she shared a bed aroused her and she held tightly to her lover as she drank in his intoxicating scent.
Cheri’s steady exhalations against Jav’s chest were causing his body to awaken. He lowered his face to hers and gently kissed her lips, and she surrendered to his touch. Jav made no demands of her that night, though the closeness of their nakedness was nearly irresistible. Jav’s reluctance to take her completely confused Cheri. “It is not time, mon Cheri,” he whispered.
Cheri awoke to the aroma of fresh pancakes and looked up to see her Prince Charming preparing breakfast just for her. “Good morning,” she said sleepily.
“Breakfast is served,” Jav declared, with a smile as brilliant as the stars. He had planned a wonderful day for the two of them, but Cheri wondered about the others who had accompanied her.
“Where are the other women?”
With yet another dazzling smile, Jav gently touched her cheek. “Sometimes it is not our place to ask.”
Cheri felt like a child at the reprimand, but she took it in stride. After all, she was a stranger in this man’s land and she had freely chosen to be a part of the exchange program.
When she was naked, he looked at her as if he were admiring a sculpture. He smoothed his hands along her body, outlining her curves. Then he stood away from her and undressed slowly as if he were unveiling a prize. “Sit upon the bed, Cheri,” he said. Cheri slowly slid onto the bed, and within seconds he was readying her for his fullness. Cheri watched his eyes but the Prince was focused on himself, watching as the woman beneath him took him easily and eagerly. Cheri gasped, but this was the kind of man she needed. He was regal and wealthy and extremely well endowed. She would have this man, one way or another. But the following morning she awoke in the bed she shared with Jav, who was sleeping soundly beside her. The night with the Prince was over.
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Once a year Duke travels cross country in search of a good time. Far removed from the bright lights of the cities, he finds what he is craving…hot cowgirls to quench his thirst and sate his hunger. This year he meets Cyn, a sweet looking woman, but a woman who may get him run out of town if he is not careful.
A young woman boldly walked over and sat down next to him, her shirt unbuttoned just enough to provide Duke a clear view of what she had to offer. She had plenty, he had to admit, but she was not his type. Duke had found what he wanted tonight within seconds of walking through the door.
“How ‘bout a dance, cowboy?” the woman asked. Duke put his bottle of beer to his lips. After he took a drink, his beer wetted lips made the woman want him even more. “No thanks.” “Are you sure, cowboy?”
“I’m sure,” he said, and took another drink. Duke smiled to himself. He set his empty beer bottle down and walked slowly toward the back of the bar where couples were dancing. He leaned nonchalantly against the wall, glancing occasionally at the woman he had chosen for tonight’s awakening. He would definitely awaken the young cowgirl. He always did. The cowboy hat he kept in his truck on his annual cross country trek was the perfect way to disguise his cruising of the young filly. His chosen cowgirl was dancing with the man she thought she was going home with tonight. But that was about to change.
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During the last three years there have been three mysterious deaths all linked to Mary’s romances. Her first lover allegedly committed suicide, her next lover was murdered, and every man she has a sexual relationship with thereafter meets a gruesome end shortly after the relationship is consummated. Hoping to prevent the deaths of future lovers, Mary seeks the help of a psychiatrist, who concludes that the common denominator is Mary. A police investigation includes Mary as a suspect, but the detective investigating the deaths develops many theories about who the murderer might be. He also falls deeply in love with Mary and she with him. A chilling end ensues, where the unlikely killer is finally revealed, in this psychological drama that involves mystery, suspense, and sensual romance.
His name was Jerry Cohen, a pre-med student whose father was a doctor. He walked Mary to her car and kissed her softly on the lips. “I want you now, tonight,” he said. Mary, absolutely stunned by what she had just heard, could not resist. They drove to a motel where they did not notice the somewhat tacky environment. Mary realized that she had a sexual appetite that needed to be addressed, and Jerry seemed like the perfect solution. It was Jerry who suggested they keep the relationship a secret, supposedly to protect against prying friends. He explained that no one was being deceived if no one knew. Mary wondered if there was another reason for keeping the secret, but at the same time the scenario was exciting to her and she agreed to a secret affair.
Jerry had truly fallen in love. Mary was comfortable with Jerry as a lover, but she did not want a husband yet. The arrangement was ideal for Mary but became difficult for Jerry. He wanted to express his true feelings about where he would like the relationship to go, but he was afraid of scaring Mary off.
When Mary didn’t see Jerry at their specified location, she assumed that he was either not feeling well or that something personal had come up. When Mary arrived home, her roommate asked if she had heard the news about the man who was found murdered in San Francisco.
Mary replied, “No. Was it someone we know?”
“It was Jerry Cohen. Remember, you mentioned him once.”
Details of Jerry’s death appeared in the newspapers. He was found in a cheap hotel room in the Tenderloin District of San Francisco. The police found his car close by, but they had no witnesses. Headlines read, “The Boy Who Had It All.” Speculations were that the son of a prominent doctor was involved in drug buys and sadomasochistic sex rings.
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After spending years within the sterile walls of the hospital focusing on her career, Muriel feels out of place when a friend arranges a date with an older man. Having nothing in common with this man of means and with little experience with intimacy, Muriel wonders if she may have stumbled into something more than a casual fling.
“Look at the mountains,” she exclaimed, in awe of the majestic peaks.
“They are beautiful, and they are even more beautiful up close. We’ll go sometime. I wanted you to experience this with me, your first time all the way to the top,” he said, and once again his shining blue eyes sparkled.
Muriel thought there may have been just the slightest bit of sexual innuendo in his comment. She was mesmerized by the brilliance of his eyes. They sparkled like diamonds.
Mark set his glass down and held Muriel’s hands. He moved his hands upward along her arms, and he leaned toward her. Muriel’s heart was beating fast and hard when she felt Mark’s lips on her own. His kisses were gentle and sweet, yet very passionate. He put his arms around her and kissed her with more force and passion. He kissed her for several minutes, and Muriel was quickly becoming aroused. She wanted this man. Then Mark pulled back and kissed her on the cheek. “I think I had better go now,” he said.
After Mark had gone, a confused Muriel made sure the shower water was hot before stepping inside. The pulsating jets felt good on her sore muscles. She turned and let the water hit the front of her body, and she thought about how great a whirlpool tub would feel right now. She looked down and fantasized about how good Mark’s hands would feel on her, caressing her, and bringing her to climax with his fingers, and then with his full thickness. She could only imagine how gentle and giving a lover he would be, yet not so gentle that he would leave her unsatisfied. Sex with Mark would be amazing.
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When Natalie gets into trouble at the elite Westchester Academy and her acceptance into medical school is threatened, the sly old headmaster arranges for her reform, something that is whispered about in hushed tones by the women who have heard about the horrible places where others have been sent to be disciplined.
“You will do as I say or you’ll find yourself living in a cold dormitory in Siberia for the remainder of your college career.”
Natalie gulped. She didn’t know where Siberia was but going there was always a threat at the school. Some said it was an empty threat but she wasn’t willing to find out. She pulled loose, slinging her purse over her shoulder, and lifted her head in mock arrogance.
Trying to soften his tone a little, the headmaster added, “Our benefactors are very generous and they will be especially so with a woman as beautiful as you.”
Eyeing him suspiciously, Natalie stood her ground. “Not interested.”
“Are you sure? The money could really help your mother. She isn’t as, well, comfortable, since your father walked out on her.”
Headmaster Nichols knew exactly what strings to pull to make the young woman feel guilty, and bringing her mother into the equation was particularly hurtful.
“How much money?”
Within the quietness of the expansive chamber, the Sheik noticed her standing there, but he did not approach her yet. He looked down at the button on Natalie’s faded jeans, an article of clothing not approved of here, and the look he gave her indicated that she was to take them off.
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