Genre: Erotic Historical Romance Heat Level: 3 Word Count: 24, 600 ISBN: 978-1-77130-743-7 Editor: JC Chute Cover Artist: Sour Cherry Designs

Seducing the Regency Dom by Raven McAllan

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What more could a Regency Dom ask for? A beautiful young lady begs him not to offer for her, and then when he agrees, she turns the tables and seduces him.

It all sounded too good to be true, especially when her ideas of seduction include him dominating her.

Susanna might want Tony, but not for her parents—or his terms. She won't settle for less than everything. She knows Tony's desires and needs. All she has to do is persuade him that her cravings mesh with his.

Be Warned: BDSM, wax play

 

Excerpt: 

Applause echoed around the theatre once more, and Susanna stifled a giggle.

 

"Do you think that's for me?"

 

"We'd better hope not, but it should be. That was exquisite. You are a perfect pupil. Shall I return the favor? Oh I think so." He didn't give Susanna time to answer. "Lift your skirts to your waist, sit on the chair and hold onto the arms. Tuck your ankles around the legs. No one can see you there except me. This is for us alone. Do you think you'll need a gag?"

 

Susanna blinked. "Why would I, oh…" She felt her body heat, and knew once more color must stain her skin. "Er, perhaps." She knew only too often how she frequently stuffed the coverlet in her mouth to stop her sighs and gasps alerting the household to her activities. "In fact, yes. But what?"

 

"Sit."

 

I'm not a dog. However, in spite of her inclination to say wuff-wuff, Susanna sat as Tony had directed.

 

He tucked her gown tightly around her waist and smiled at her. "I think this time you should watch." He stroked her from her waist downward, slowly ruffling the curls of her quim, before letting one finger touch her nub and caress the opening to her channel.

 

"These should go. I have a desire to see your pretty cunt in all its naked glory. If we continue, I will be delighted to be your barber."

 

She moaned. Those words along with that slight touch, had created so much cream, and when he put his fingers to his mouth and sucked, a fresh gush dripped onto her leg.

 

"Definitely a gag. I wonder how loud I can make you scream?" He paused. "Later."

 

She stared as he lifted the serviette from the trolley the waiter had left, and rolled it into a ball.

 

"Open." She opened her mouth and he carefully put the soft linen inside. "All right?" he asked softly. "Nod if you are happy."

 

Susanna nodded. Happy was perhaps not the right word. Excited, apprehensive, quivering, all fitted the bill. Her skin tingled with the thoughts of what he may be about to do. Susanna was book wise but experience poor, and eager to learn first hand how different a climax was by someone else's ministrations. She clasped her hands onto the arms of her chair, and tucked her legs carefully round the bottom of the chair. The wood was warm over her silk stockings, and the contrast between that and her bare quim was more erotic than Susanna thought possible. She remembered his words. He would like her cunt truly bare and he would be her barber? Oh, my. Yes, please…

 

Tony stared at her for a long minute. Then he opened her right hand to place his snuffbox in it. "If at anytime you're not happy, drop my snuff box. As you can't speak, we have to have a way of communication. Nod if you understand." Susanna nodded.  I wish he'd hurry up. What if the play ends and I still haven't come by his hand? I will be bereft. To say nothing of angry.

 

 Tony's eyes glittered. He took up another serviette and set it beside him, as he knelt on the floor much as she had earlier. His prick still hung free from his pantaloons and to Susana's amazement it was once again standing up out of its nest of curls. He stroked it from base to tip and collected the tiny drops of pre-cum onto his fingertip.

 

With his other hand Tony took the serviette out of her mouth. Susanna was dismayed by the disappointment she experienced. Was that it?

 

He held his hand to her lips. "Taste. This is what you do to me."

 

Susanna let him coat her tongue. His essence tasted warm and salty. She licked her lips to get the tiny drops he'd stroked on them.

 

"Well?"

 

"Very well. May I have more?" Her voice was husky. Was that her pleading? Later she might feel embarrassed at her temerity, but not now. Now she needed to be open about her desires.

 

"Perhaps. Later. If you are good. Wickedly good." He returned the wad of cloth to her mouth, and bent his head to her cunt.

 

At the first touch of his tongue on her clitoris Susanna knew why she needed the gag. He stroked her from cunt to arsehole with long, delicate licks. Each one increased the tension in her body. Her skin was too tight for her body, the hairs on her head ached with tension and every nerve end was on high alert. It seemed as if she was watching from a great height. In one part of her mind, she registered the catcalls and applause from the auditorium, but nothing mattered except his touch. Tony pushed her legs apart, and ran the tip of his tongue inside her channel. Her juices gushed.

 

Thank goodness for the gag. Even in her aroused state Susanna had enough of her wits about her to know she would scream without it. Her own ministrations had taught her how close to the little death she was. She began the first exciting shake. The one where she knew oh so soon she'd fall over the edge, and into the abyss of ecstasy and satiation. She closed her eyes to deepen her sensations. Tony's grip on her legs tightened, and then he moved up and over her.

 

Susanna glanced at him from under her lowered eyelids. He held his cock in one hand and guided it toward her cunt.

 

"Now, Xiao Māo, this is for you. Relax, and let me show you what we can be." Slowly he slid the head of his prick over her cunt lips and then used her cream to aid his access. Inch by inch he eased in, and waited until she relaxed. Then it began again. Each time he moved further, Tony nipped her nub, or kissed her ear.

 

"Now, it’s now." He surged the last inch and Susanna blinked as tears of pleasure cared her lashes. "And come now." He pinched her nub once, bent to bite the soft skin of her rounded bosom, and surged in and out of her twice. She shook as she tumbled into oblivion, and then to her distress he pulled out, to spill over the spare serviette.

 

The roars increased. Shouts of bravo echoed around them, along with 'more' and 'encore'.

 

It seems we all came to completion at the same time.

 

Product Reviews

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5/5
Night Owl Reviews
Written by Sandiebuck on 6th Mar 2017

So, I'm a big fan of Raven's, and she knows this. What Raven also knows is that Regency romance to me is pretty much akin to having my teeth pulled. But I told her I'd give it a try for her. What do you know, I really, really liked this book. Susanna is determined not to let her mother marry her off to produce an heir and a spare just because it's what's expected of her. Even if it is to whom she wanted. So she sets about going after Tony in her own way, he just happens to turn the tables on her. This was totally enjoyable and a fast paced read that I absolutely got into, which I wasn't expecting. Even if you’re not a fan of period romance, this still packs enough oomph and sex appeal to draw the contemporary erotica fan. This is definitely a keeper!

4/5
Love this Story
Written by Nicole on 30th May 2015

Susanna knows it’s only a matter of time before her mother marries her off. She doesn’t want the conventional marriage that is expected of her social class. She wants to be the only woman her husband wants. But her wants are much different than what society expects. Tony is not happy that he has to marry so that he can produce heirs for his family. He has needs and they aren’t ones you can mention in polite company. And if the debutants knew what those needs were they would probably run screaming. When Susanna shows up at his house telling him she wishes not to be married his interest is peaked. It seems she has an agenda all her own. She has heard of his proclivities and she knows it’s what she wants as well. So what does one do when she wants everything from the man her mother expects her to marry? Why she seduces him of course. The playfulness between Susanna and Tony while they set out discovering each other’s wants and desires is such a wonderful part of the book. I adored these characters.

3/5
The Long and Short Reviews
Written by Bittersweet on 12th Aug 2014

Seducing the Regency Dom was a nice short story that left me with a big smile on my face. Susanna is a brave young woman with a quick wit and an endless curiosity. Tony is an attractive man that is equally brilliant and more than willing to satisfy any woman’s curiosity. Both of them don’t want to get married for the sake of keeping society quiet. To do so they each have their own agenda, but as they meet sparks fly and not only in bed. The characters engage in some verbal sparring that had me amused more than once. However, the best part about this book is without a doubt the naughty shenanigans the two lead characters get up to. It was great to read about two characters that knew what they wanted and fought for it, even if it was against societal standards of the time. Ms. McAllan knows how to describe sex and does it well, easily drawing me in and making me squirm in my seat throughout the pages. I have to say, that scene at the theatre was magnificent. Not to mention, the wax play, vivid and erotic to the limit. Oh, and the chair. The chair. I wonder if it was an invention of the author or if there actually exists something like that. Positively decadent! All in all, Seducing the Regency Dom was a pleasant and erotic afternoon read.

4/5
BDSM Book Reviews
Written by undefined on 4th May 2014

When Susanna Campion sets her sights on the incomparable Anthony Provost, Earl of Sentern, she isn’t about to go at it the usual way at all. In a time where marriages were arranged by well-meaning mothers, Susanna finds herself in a pickle. Her mother is about to fix her up to be wed. She wants nothing to do with the typical arrangement leaving her nothing more than a brood mare for an heir and a spare. Susi wants to make up her own mind. Her best friend shares her wild blood and has told her of her own marriage bed. Filled with wanton delight, Susi is determined to find a man of her choosing, even if it is the same one her mother has chosen for her. She needs to be certain they are right for each other, both in the bedroom and out. Setting up Tony was the easy part. When he decides to bite and take matters into his very capable hands, Susi has to decide if she is willing to play his games. Carnal lust and some very naughty transgressions take place, leading the pair down a bridal path filled with thorns and all that is delicious in love. This short book was a delightful tale of a woman and man who know what they want and don’t hesitate to take risks to find a life partner suited to their needs. How fun that they were meant for each other. Better bedded before being wed so they could find out just how well meant they were. With spankings and outlandish behavior that would have scandalized both sets of parents, Tony and Susi forge a bond of Master and sub forever bound together in holy matrimony. This was a fun read and I couldn’t put it down.

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