New Excerpt of Ruined Hearts

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Below is another excerpt of Ruined Hearts. Enjoy.
Natasha

‘RUINED HEARTS’ Excerpt by Natasha Perry
Available now from Midnight Showcase Fiction,
www.midnightshowcase.com

Lifting her chin, she narrowed her eyes. “What are you planning?”

He wagged his finger. “Uh-uh, it’s a surprise.” He edged his chair closer to hers. Just as she picked up a cherry, he pulled it away. “I’ll feed you.”

Her eyes widened on him as she opened her mouth and he popped a cherry inside. She closed her teeth around the fruit and he pulled out the stem. He’d heard the hesitant tone in her voice and just smiled, loving how she didn’t know of his wicked plans for her.

He’d been thinking about making love to her with his mouth and lips for a longwhile, but always was sidetracked by her, and her enticing little body. Not tonight. Lord, what she’d done to him last night! Now it was his turn. He ate another cherry and popped one in her mouth. While she chewed, he slid his hand to her knee and fisted her skirts, raising them.

Her hand clamped down on his in silent warning. “Not here, Ethan. We had best retire to the bedroom.”

He pulled up her skirts and petticoats, even though she continued to resist, ignoring her fingernails digging into the tops of his hands. When she tried rising he decided it was time to be the lord and master to his slave.

“You will stay put, sweet Melissa. You will not resist. It’s time for you to have your surprise, but you must cooperate.”

“And if I don’t?” she dared to ask.

“You won’t get your surprise, for one thing.”

She shrugged and smiled at him. “Is that all?”

“Hmm, I see you need further coercing. Then I’ll never spank your bottom again.”

Ethan was pleased to see her eyes widen. His words had the immediate effect he sought; she stopped resisting. He’d said the right words, knowing well how she enjoyed it when he spanked her soundly. But he’d decided it was time to experiment into the realm of other amorous pursuits.

She released his hand. “I’ll cooperate.”

“Stand, please.” When she hesitated, his voice was soft and low. “That will cost you.”

She rose from her chair and stood before him. He leaned forward, hiked up her skirts, and tore down her drawers until they floated down around her ankles. All the while, he looked up into her eyes, watched her pupils dilating, arousal growing. He rose and came behind her chair, pulled it out and turned it away from the table. “Sit,” he ordered.

She started to obey but paused when he snapped, “Be sure your bare ass is
touching the seat of your chair.”

Her cheeks turned crimson at his words but Ethan was satisfied when she
followed his direction. He turned his chair to face hers then sank back and folded his arms across his chest, their knees nearly touching.

“I want you to play the slut for me, Melissa. Can you do that?” Her confused expression told him he needed to give clarification and direction. “I want you to hold your skirts and petticoats above your waist.”

Her mouth gaped and her cheeks turned even brighter pink. When she didn’t
obey, he reached out and squeezed one nipple through her gown’s bodice.
She squirmed in discomfort when he didn’t release her. Ethan said coolly,
“Do as I say.”

Slowly her hands gathered up her skirts and she held them up, elbows bent at her sides.

“Good,” he said, releasing her nipple. He watched her visibly relax before adding, “Now spread your legs wide. I want to see you.”

Melissa kept her legs clamped together, dropped her skirts, her lips thinning.

“I’m waiting.”

“And you may continue waiting. I don’t know what game you’re playing at, Ethan, but I don’t like it. You’ve never spoken so rudely to me before.”

He leaned forward until his face was just an inch from hers. “I cooperated with you fully last time we made love. In fact, you gave me the full treatment. Don’t you trust me? You know I’d never hurt you. Besides, you did say you were my slave. Remember? I’m speaking as a master would to his slave.”

Her eyes narrowed on him. “You are quite right. I’d completely forgotten my position. It won’t happen again.” She hoisted up her skirts then spread her legs.

“Wider.”

When she complied, he gave another order. “Now scoot your bottom forward on the chair so that you’re leaning back a bit.”

She followed his orders. He leaned forward, enjoying the fetching picture she made. With her pussy stretched, he had a perfect view of her plump labia, and the softer pink colored inner lips. Her pearl was still concealed but he had plenty of time to unveil it.

“Excellent,” he murmured as he reached into the bowl and pulled out a cherry. “Would you like one?

She nodded and opened her mouth.

“Oh, no, not there,” he purred, “Here.” He gently squeezed and rubbed the fruit over her labia, then pressed it deep inside her vulva.

Natasha
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