Paige Matthews
Release Party
The time is finally here. Let's
introduce you to Micah and Jess...
Jessica
Twelve years ago I lost everything
I loved. I lost the ability to play the one sport that I had given every sweat
and tear to. A career ending injury and a three-day coma left me hearing the
words a player never wants to hear.
Since that day, I have made it my
goal to break into the one world a female hasn’t entered yet: The NHL and
specifically- Head Athletic Trainer. Finally getting my chance to prove myself
I will not let anything or anyone stand in my way of my new dreams…until he
shatters every ounce of control that I’ve hidden behind for years.
His arrogance, his determination
and his god damn near perfect body set my body on fire. The more I try to stay
away, the more I am drawn to him and the one night I give him- I lose.
Micah
I value nothing more than
dominating on and off the ice. Nothing can deter my focus or my attention from
taking my chance to prove to the world that I can capture the ultimate goal:
the Stanley Cup. Coming off a heartbreaking loss in last year’s finals, the new
season is full of promise and records. Until she walks in…
The newest Athletic Trainer of the
NY Hawks and sister of my biggest rival, Jessica McAdams sets my body on fire:
a response I haven’t felt in a long time. From the first time I saw her at the
club and heard her name mentioned around the locker room, I was taken.
I could see through her walls, the
false defenses she put up. She tries to pretend she is a stone cold and in
charge woman, but I see the promise of what is underneath. As much as she
pushes me away, the more I come to desire her, need her and want to dominate
her. What starts as a mission to dominate the rough exterior becomes something
I can’t live without- and she becomes the one thing I need more in my life than
anything else, even if she doesn’t want me back.
Excerpt:
When the female left the table, I
watched as Jessica lurked over and removed her corset and skirt. She was left
in a black lace thong, and those fuck me boots. J whispered something into
Jess’ ear, and I saw her eyes widen, then a slight nod. A blindfold was removed
from J’s pocket and placed over her eyes and secured around her head. J laid
her down and bent down once more to whisper in her ear as he began to run the
wand over her nipples. He moved the wand in a circular motion, jumping between
the two breasts.
J signaled for me to join them and
I walked over, taking the wand from his hand. We’d decided that I’d use the
traditional attachments for a little while, until my arm tired, before moving
on to a different type of stimulation. I moved the wand down the length of her
abdomen and across the width of her pelvic area, being careful not to stimulate
her clit just yet.
The wand buzzed on as Jessica’s
body arched and relaxed with the on and off of the surges. Jessica’s moans
increased and decreased as she inhaled and breathed out. I moved the attachment
up and down her torso, focusing on her breasts, her nipples, and the slight
indentation of her stomach.
I signaled to J to switch the
attachments, and I stuck the conductor end into the back of my pants. This let
the current run through me, and I could use my hands or other prompts to give
her different sensations. I started out by hovering my hands an inch from her
skin. I moved them in a circular motion over her abdomen, simulating the
movements as if I was touching her. I worked my way back up to her nipples,
simultaneously circling each hardened peak. Jessica’s body arched off the
table. My dick hardened in my pants. The pleasure I was receiving from giving
her pleasure was amazing.
I moved lower; this time focusing
on the area around her clit. Massaging the air just above her clitoral hood,
her pelvis jumped at each pulse. It was my mission to give her an orgasm
without touching her. I continued to focus the movements of my fingers in
sporadic patterns, and watched as she moved below me. From the observation
area, it would look like her body moved to a rhythm unseen. My fingers
controlled her movements like a puppeteer controlled a puppet. Her knees bent
and straightened as I watched her flesh fill with color. Her hands gripped the
sides of the table, and I now returned my focus to circular movements over her
clit. A few rotations and Jessica’s entire body tightened, her ass lifted from
the table, and she screamed as her orgasm hit her. I did not let up on my
motions, keeping her body tense and shuddering.
Once her body relaxed, I grabbed
the Florentine flogger, a pom pom looking prop, that J had. It reminded me of
the bike decorations that kids stuck into their handlebars; mylar tentacles
hung from a handle. This would increase the surface area of the electricity,
making it feel as if hundreds of shocks were coming at once. I wanted one more
orgasm before I pulled her off that table and curled her up into my body on the
couch.
About Paige:
Paige Matthews is an author of erotic romance, focusing heavily on the BDSM genre. Having spent countless hours between the covers of classics during her undergraduate and graduate degrees from Western Connecticut State University, she currently holds a BA English: Comparative Literature and a MA English: Professional Writing.
She lives with her husband, two small children and dog in Western Connecticut. When she’s not writing, she enjoys hockey, reading and traveling.
Email: Paigematthews.writer@gmail.com
