All Chapters of Indulge (BDSM Second Chance Romance) : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Chapter Two: Ellie Daddy Complex“Room service...”The timbre of the stranger’s murmur was even deeper than the baritone he had been using. Full of heat and suggestion. Letting me know it wasn’t my imagination—and it wasn’t the menu he wanted to order from.“Smooth,” I tilted my head to him.“Come on, Dove, it was the perfect opening.”The stranger’s wink was every bit as dazzling as his smile, and I was only able to hide my heart skipping a beat with the waiter’s opportune timing to take the Stallion’s order.After selecting a stout beer and a shrimp plate, the waiter clarified if this would be for here or to go on both our items, and so much for not turning a lobsteresque shade of red without the sun.I was so embarrassed I couldn’t even answer.The smooth Italian, on the other hand, was nowhere near as... well, whatever I was.Innocent was not a word I’d choose, nor was shy... at least, not when I knew and was comfortable with people.“Beachside it is.”His boyish grin came with th

Chapter Four: Ellie- Why Not?It was obvious we both felt relief in each other.Bad move, my head said, but the other parts of me whispered, come on.A bumbling drunkard grabbing my ass pulled my brain back to the forefront.“Hands off,” I hissed, reining the dumber parts of myself in.“Oh, come on, baby, we’ll have a great time.”The moron who broke through the moment slurred from his now sitting position in the sand.“I’ll have much more fun on my own, guaranteed.”I griped stiffly before turning to DJ.“Thank you for the lovely evening,”I dismissed myself, the intruder icing down my body and heart.The whimsical part of me had felt the connection—knew there was something there.A moment before I cursed myself.When was the last time my gut was right about anything?I heard him call after me, but I just kept moving.DJ didn’t chase or follow me, thank goodness, and I got back to my suite with just enough energy to strip, shower, and go to bed.Crying myself to sleep was more sevent

Chapter Six: Ellie - Cavern HeatI found myself utterly lost with this man. In the middle of nowhere with a stranger, opening my body and whimpering in desperation as I drew his bottom lip between my teeth.The three- to six-month rule went out the window in six hours, with the full knowledge that there was no way I would ever stop at just a kiss with the demigod of an Italian.DJ pulled his body between my legs, and my core blazed. The sensations wracking through me were ones I didn’t even recognize. I just knew every inch of me responded to him, and even my brain worked on every angle I wanted him to fuck me in.My skin, my heart, every damned nerve ending screamed for him to touch me. I must have forgotten to breathe because he tilted his head to the side ever so slightly.“You’re turning blue, Dove. Breathe.”At his command, it was an easy thing.“Good girl.” His hands reached for my hips, lifting me effortlessly to put me right against him.There was no question as to what pulsed

Chapter Eight: Ellie - Afterglow“I’m going to fuck you harder, better, deeper than you’ve ever dreamed, Dove,” DJ had promised—and he did.Heavens, he did.He pounded me so hard I thought I might die from the sensations. Turns out, bigger is better—when you can handle it—because never had I experienced orgasms like that. Like a chain of dominoes, one falling right after the other with every slamming stroke of his dick.Facedown on the bed, DJ pulled one of my legs over his and, straddling the other, took hold of my hip and fucked me so hard I forgot the entire world. The slap of skin against skin echoed in the room, joined by the desperate, helpless sounds clawing from my throat.I was back in space—shaking, panting—and there it was again, that damned button. He made me cum harder than I ever had, with no grinding involved. Just pressure, depth, and heat that never ended.“That’s it, Dove. Say it,” he commanded, taking a loose hold on my throat.“I’m coming,” I gasped, head spinning.

Chapter 10: DJ - One More TimeCan’t say why all guys have a babysitter or teacher crush type fantasy. I never really fit into the category of being disciplined.I guess starting out I did want someone with more experience to show me the ropes. Clearly my relationship with Dom covered that. Let me feel like I wasn’t gonna fall on my face or screw up my first time. Not to a point I’d be judged for it.There’s also the whole getting away with shit aspect. Boys in generally live to test limits. See exactly where lines are and how much they can push their luck at any given moment. Wouldn’t be classified as a Dom if I didn’t enjoy that, but the first spoken and unspoken rule of the lifestyle is trust.You gotta be honest, or someone’s gonna get hurt. So I’m not a fan of the idea that it’s having an easy-access-type situation that no one is the wiser of either.Sneaking around is always at the expense of someone else and isn’t something I get off on or condone. I’m also not like Dom, who at