And I guess the other thing I should mention is, I've never actually read that book so it's tough for me to say if it's anything like that or not.
I am big on the fact that each book should stand on it's on merit, I choose covers that are different; I try to be unique.
So here's a little about my book if you arel interested. The second in the series: "Sir's Deception" will be out very shortly and I am very excited about that!!
Master-bation, At Sir's Command (The Torn Series: Book 1) Join Max and Serena in this explicit book of fun, that involves pleasurable playing in a loving Dom/Sub relationship. She learns what it means to submit, something that she is clearly a natural at, despite her feisty nature.
A different excerpt:
He moved around to her, to the front of her and gripped a fistful of her soft brown hair. Lifting her head and her eyes mixed with tears and excitement, pupils dilated, he'd push her to the edge tonight.
A smile crossed her mouth and she licked her lips. His urgency and desire so eminent and she knew she'd be able to please him with her mouth if only for a moment. He teased her as he stayed just out of reach of her tongue; she strained and moaned in want. Her eyes roamed his desperately, questioning. Finally, he came slightly closer and she was able to taste the salty pre-come from his d*ck. It bounced up and came back and hit her lips. She wished she had use of her hands to pull him, force him into her mouth. She was able to get the head of his penis in before he pulled back and kissed her. It was like he dug inside her with his tongue and she began to feel a blinding white light surround her. Her head forced back, her legs and hands bound together behind her; it was a bizarre sensation, as he poured his breath into her lungs.
His hand slid to her breasts to help ease her gently back to the floor. You're gonna break her damn neck, easy Max. He was all riled up, just the sight of her desperately wanting to suck his c*ck made the blood that was not pounding like a jackhammer in his d*ck, race through his veins like the Indy
500. He released her and attempted to gain his breath, his composure. Her chest was also heaving hard, her skin glowed in multiple colors from the nightlights outside making her look like a garden fairy, well one ready to get the sh*t f*cked out of her. He roughly ran his hand over her shoulder, to the center of her back to that gorgeously luscious a**. He smacked it hard for good measure and slid his index and middle finger down. The vibe was still working its magic.
Ok Ok you want to read the snippet? Here it is...Click on the SatSpanks snippet. If you've read 50SOG let me know what you think in the comments below!