My Thoughts
Q and Tess are my most favorite couple in the dark that is their story. You definitely have to read the previous books in the series before diving into this one. They are so worth the read. Seriously...go get them now. You won't be able to put them down and then comes this part of their story.
Q is hiding something from Tess and she is going to find out what it is ...and celebrate his birthday to boot. I know. Imagine if you will Q playing charades. Yes. I know, but stay with me because he totally still gets into the naughty games with his esclave. And how deliciously naughty this man can get. I don't want to give anything away, so I will just say this...get this book. Read this series. Then come back and tell me what you thought of it.
I give Je Suis A Toi 5 hearts!
About the Book
Q and Tess are my most favorite couple in the dark that is their story. You definitely have to read the previous books in the series before diving into this one. They are so worth the read. Seriously...go get them now. You won't be able to put them down and then comes this part of their story.
Q is hiding something from Tess and she is going to find out what it is ...and celebrate his birthday to boot. I know. Imagine if you will Q playing charades. Yes. I know, but stay with me because he totally still gets into the naughty games with his esclave. And how deliciously naughty this man can get. I don't want to give anything away, so I will just say this...get this book. Read this series. Then come back and tell me what you thought of it.
I give Je Suis A Toi 5 hearts!
About the Book
Q made me the happiest esclave in the world. He gave me his
heart, his empire, his ruthless unforgiving love. And life finally left us in
peace.
A man like my maître has special needs though, growing
stronger as our lives intertwine. The only way to survive his monster is to
agree to all his desires.
Including his latest wish.
I’m his.
And I won’t refuse.
“Life taught me an eternal love will demand the worst sacrifices. A transcendent love will split your soul, cleaving you into pieces. A love this strong doesn’t grant you sweetness—it grants you pain. And in that pain is the greatest pleasure of all.”
Q is Back in
Je Suis A Toi by
Pepper Winters!
NOW LIVE!
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Excerpt
“You obeyed me.”
Her head bowed, her legs spreading wider, revealing the gift
I worshiped daily between her legs. “I did. I look forward to my reward.”
My lips curled; the darkness enveloped me. The beast inside
stretched, unsheathing its claws, lengthening its spine in preparation.
I stalked toward her and fisted her hair. I fell more in
love than I already was.
This woman made me come alive. This woman would end up
killing me. But my life was already hers, and I would die gratefully on the
pyre of her affection.
“Tu connaiss les règles, esclave.” You know the rules.
“What rules, maître?”
“You don’t get your reward until you’ve been punished.”
Her gaze glittered with rebellion and retaliation but not
one ounce of fear—the perfect cocktail for a bastard like me. “Go ahead. You’ll
never break me.”
“Ah, my sweet, sweet Tess. That might be the case…” I nipped
at her bottom lip. “Mais ça ne m'empêchera pas d’essayer.” But it won’t stop me
from trying.
Dropping the black bag by her spread legs, I tugged on her
right plait. “Up.”
Unfolding immediately, she stood quivering before me. Her
chest rose and fell, imprisoned in the dark red bra I’d handpicked for her. Her
flat stomach shadowed with faint bruises from previous nights, and I traced the
bite mark I’d left on her hipbone after our parlour games.
I wanted to do what I’d planned now. To get it over with
before she could have second thoughts. But I restrained myself. Anticipation
would make it that much sweeter.
Gripping her jaw, I kissed her with a wet-as-fuck dominating
kiss before pushing her backward to the bed.
She obeyed every prompt. Falling onto the bedspread, she
watched me with desire-glittering eyes.
This room was very much like our assigned accommodation,
only smaller. The fireplace roared with heat and the four-poster bed hung with
midnight blue drapery rather than forest green.
My jeans and t-shirt became too tight as my body prepared to
tease and torture.
Tess squirmed on the mattress as I moved toward her and
yanked her up the bed by her arms. The moment she was in the middle, I uncoiled
a piece of Japanese silk rope from my pocket and looped it around her wrist.
With a sharp smile, I secured her to one of the four
bedposts.
It was a risk tying her down like this. After all, she’d
done the same to me when I’d given her my nightmares to hopefully break hers.
However, no memory of that day hovered in her gaze. Her skin already flushed
with lust as I fastened her other wrist and moved toward her ankles.
She didn’t speak—she was too well trained—but her eyes never
left my ministrations.
She gasped as my fingers ran around her ankle, cupping her
heel protectively before wrenching her legs apart and securing them as tight as
her wrists.
Once finished, she lay spread-eagled with no hope of escape.
I stood and surveyed my fucking delicious woman. The
lingerie barely hid her bare pussy, shadowing it in red lace while her bra
couldn’t hide the pinpricks of nipples begging me to bite.
Running a fingertip from her instep to her clit, I murmured,
“So pretty and no chance of running. What shall I do with you?”
Her hands fisted, her lips parting with breath. “Anything…do
anything you want.”
“Anything?” My fingers pinched her pussy, indenting her soft
flesh with the lace protecting her.
She gasped, white cheeks flushing so prettily. The scrap of
material couldn’t hide how wet and hot she was, drenching the delicate
underwear. Her desire matched mine. I was rock-fucking-hard for her.
“I’ll give you a choice, Tess.” Rubbing her pussy, I pressed
hard and swift. “Pain or pleasure first? You make the call.”
Her back bowed as I stabbed at her entrance, prevented from
entering her by the lacy garment. Soon, that bastard chastity belt would have
to be sliced away. But for now, it kept me focused. Gave me a barrier I wasn’t
permitted to break.
Her eyes switched from dove-grey to dark blizzard. “Pain…I
pick pain first.”
I shook my head, stealing my hand from her core and bending
to unzip my black bag. “Wrong choice.”
About the Author
Pepper Winters wears many roles. Some of them include
writer, reader, sometimes wife. She loves dark, taboo stories that twist with
your head. The more tortured the hero, the better, and she constantly thinks up
ways to break and fix her characters. Oh, and sex... her books have sex.
She loves to travel and has an amazing, fabulous hubby who
puts up with her love affair with her book boyfriends.
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