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Tuesday, December 18, 2018

Unorthodox Union

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Series: The Unorthodox Trilogy, Book #3
Author: Lilah E. Noir
Release Date: December 15th, 2018

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No other woman could understand me like you. We know all we’ve been through, Lina, and I remember every scar on your body and soul. 

LINA 

We were together in the darkest pits of hell. He cleansed me through the cruelty of pain and led me to my bliss. I’m exactly where I belong. A leader in the boardroom and a purring submissive for Thomas. When the right chance comes along… do we dare reach for the stars? 

THOMAS

I have the woman of my dreams and a chance for a new beginning. Lina faced all of me, my dark, ugly and violent sides, yet she chose to stay. She restored my lost balance and helped me find peace with who I am. I’ve never been so happy… and that’s what scares me the most. After all we have been through, can we have it all? 

WARNING! This book is intended for mature audiences. It's an intense love story and hot erotic romance with BDSM scenes. It also contains scenes of violence and rough language. If you have any triggers related to it I'd suggest that you don't buy that book. The book is part 3 of the Unorthodox Trilogy and can't be read as a standalone. All the characters are over 18 years old.

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Smart. Mature. Sophisticated. Out of his league. She was the forbidden fruit and his heart’s desire. Young. Plucky. Ambitious. The last man you’d call a Dom. He was all she never knew she needed. After seven years of pent-up longing Thomas Jett challenges Lina Riley’s one crippling weakness. All bets are off when she surrenders to his discipline in the hope he’d set her free from her addiction. He introduces her to the deviant world of delicious torture and intense pleasure. Every time she kneels at his feet their connection grows stronger. That intense bond pushes them past their limits and threatens to destroy their sanity. Can Thomas get over his inner demons and be the man and Dom Lina craves? Will Lina learn to trust him and her own desires? Find out what will come of their unorthodox romance in this deluxe boxed set. Get the boxed set at a premium release price before it goes back up to 7.99.

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“You know, it makes me really happy that you’re open to the idea of a family with me. I haven’t thought about it yet but that’s not my top priority. I don’t think it’s yours either?” “No...” Lina breathed in. I could tell she was about to fall down the rabbit hole of anxiety if I didn’t stop her. “I’m not even sure I’m fit to be a mother. I mean, neither of us grew up in a normal family environment. Do we know how to make it work? It’s too early, but what if at some point you decide you want children but I’m no longer fit to bear them and...” “Shh...” I kissed her again. “You’re getting a little ahead of yourself, aren’t you?” “You’re right, I’m sorry.” She curled her arms around my neck and moved a little closer. Good thing we’d had this insane sex romp in the afternoon that had left me exhausted. I could never have such a serious conversation with a sexy woman in a bathtub, with her curves pressed up against me. “I want everything to be perfect. We both know that never happens.” “My sexy little control freak.” I teased her and she slapped my back. It was so cute when she got a little angry. “Listen now. First, I’m not the type to get together with a woman because of her fertility. We’ll work something out if at some point we decide to have kids and we have problems. That can only happen if we’re a solid couple. Second, my mother had me when she was forty-one and I turned out pretty awesome, didn’t I?” “And so humble.” Lina laughed and pressed her forehead against mine. “So, you don’t have to worry about that. We have a long road ahead of us before we begin to think of marriage, let alone children. Okay?” I still hadn’t given her the red collar… It was really stupid but I wanted to find the perfect moment. Collaring a submissive was a pretty big deal to me, even more important than marriage, and I didn’t take it lightly. “Thirdly...” “Yes?” she asked. “Well… When we were separated I was resigned to never being with you again. Now that we have a second chance I can’t get enough of you.” My admission came off creepier than I intended. “We only see each other on the weekends and we usually end up compensating for that by having sex like horny rabbits from hell. Before I know it, you have to go and I won’t see you until next weekend.” “Oh…” Her voice was laced with surprise. “You make a good point. I haven’t thought about it that way.” “I don’t want us to be only a kinky couple whose entire relationship revolves around sex. I’ve seen such people in the lifestyle. They grow apart when the buzz of the sexual thrill fades. It’s painful when it all goes down in flames.” I bit my tongue and rested my hands on her shoulders. “We need to strike a balance and the best way is if we spend more time together.”

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“Don’t move,” I said in a quiet, firm voice and picked up the camera. When I’d adjusted the lens, I took a few steps back so I could take a shot of her whole body. The camera flash struck her, illuminating her face, contorted with the stimulation and her light grasp on mental control. I took a few shots of her down on her knees with the pearls around her neck. Lina didn’t react and kept her stance. Only her fingers were trembling when I stepped closer to catch her emotional expression. I smiled down at her, lifted the camera with my free hand, and aimed it at her face, focusing on her eyes and all that submission and need in her beautiful gaze. It was addictive to record all of that painful arousal etched on her features. I went down on my knees and brought the lens closer to her inner thighs to shoot the glistening liquid pouring out of her. Quiet sobs caressed my ears while the sweet and pungent fragrance between her hot thighs urged me to lick her, taste her, have a full cup of pleasure. The more pictures I took, the more tangible the fragrance of her horny cunt grew—a thick, delicious bouquet. As soon as I lowered the camera between those wide-open thighs, the sight of her clit took my breath away. Large, pink and wet from her nectar, already swollen and begging for attention without even so much as a brush, caress or a light kiss. I was saving every bit of her on the film reel forever, and that made my thirst unbearable. It’d be so easy to lick her until her body shook with multiple orgasms or she begged for my cock. Good thing I had enough exposures and a few more film reels. They’d never be enough if I wanted to take the whole night and preserve it. Her pearl necklace reflected the floodlight’s yellow stream, in a beautiful contrast to her skin. “Stay still,” I whispered and ran my palms down both sides of her neck. A strong flutter danced all over her skin when I removed the string of pearls from her throat. It was as powerful as the electrical spark from that afternoon. Soft, round balls of pearl rested in my palm and I dangled them before her eyes. “You want to touch your neck, don’t you?” I smiled. “How does it feel to be so vulnerable, Lina? Do you enjoy it? I love to see you so raw and helpless but you know that. Now, wrists behind your back, tigress. Straighten up again and don’t move.” I leaned in to whisper in her ear. “You’re doing so well.” It didn’t take long before she brought her thin wrists together and presented them to me. Her fingers were pink and slippery with juices. I stretched the pearls and gently wrapped them around her hands in a light knot. It was tight enough to keep the necklace in place. One strong move could grant her an exit from the bejeweled trap. Lina didn’t move. When I raised myself up and picked up her chin, she had a hazy, dream-like look. The same look as every time she found subspace and abandoned her will to resist. All mine to mold, cherish and dominate. “Eyes down, keep your back straight. Lower your gaze.” I adored looking at her eyes while she was bending to my will. There was a thrill in watching her staring down modestly. A close up of her wrists bound in pearls. A full shot of her in profile while she was staring at the floor. Another intimate portrait of her red tresses that had escaped their bun and were falling down the side of her cheek. “Head to the floor. Ass in the air and your wrists on full display.” Lina gritted her teeth, likely to hold back loud cursing. She claimed to hate it when I made her stay in that position but her body reveled in the degradation. A foot on top of her head was on her hard limit list but I had the feeling she’d change it. She pressed her cheek to the floor and raised her shapely ass high in the air. The silky wetness between her thighs opened up for the viewing pleasure of my eyes and my camera. “Wider,” I commanded and cracked my palm down on one of her cheeks. Lina cried out and parted her thighs. After a beautiful panoramic shot of her exquisite pussy I let the camera drop, got up and picked up the cane. The traces of her pussy were already drying on the wood but they felt fresh. She blushed when the edge of the stick pressed against her lips, just like a lover asking for permission to slip inside her. “Suck it.” There was no hesitation when she was under the hypnotic spell of subspace. Her talented tongue swirled around the wood as she licked up her own essence. “Get up.” I pulled the stick away from her lips. “Walk to the bed and take the same position. We’re going to play a game, pet.”

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Thomas has reached his breaking point. Work, studies, lust for his sexy boss, his own kinky urges are driving him insane. He's sick of hiding. In walks Kat. Sassy, creative, submissive to the bone and a hot mess of epic proportions. The first girl who ever craved his punishing spanking, dominant touch and rough lovemaking. What happens when her life begins falling apart? Can Thomas put it back together with strict rules and iron discipline? Is he strong enough to save her from herself?

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She was his boss at work and his submissive at all times.

LINA

I'd never noticed him before. He was just a lonely, scared boy when I hired him. I was too busy to notice the lust in his eyes. Now I'm at his feet begging for every bit of pleasure and pain he'll unleash on me.

THOMAS

She enthralled me. Her body. Her mind. Her wicked laughter and unreadable eyes. She was out of my league yet I knew what she longed for. I only had two months to kill her nicotine addiction and make her crave me. I'd use every trick I had to claim her as mine.

WARNING! This book is intended for mature audiences. It contains scenes of BDSM, rough language, as well as non-sexual violence. The book is part 1 of a trilogy. All the characters are over 18 years old. Please, read the Warning at the front part of the book before you decide to purchase it.

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Unorthodox Chemistry, Book 2 of The Unorthodox Trilogy

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He was her Master, lover and the only man who truly knew her. She was his pet, best friend and the love of his life. Sometimes that’s not enough.

LINA

He’s gone. His absence hurts more than any whip. Thomas saw me for who I was. Strong on the outside, fractured and vulnerable on the inside. Every day I struggle to rebuild my life. I miss him. His rough passion and his affection. I know we’ll never be together again, I even tried to move on… … and then one invitation changed everything. Do I dare to say no to the greatest temptation?

THOMAS

I had to walk away. Lina paid dearly for my mistakes. She needs to heal and all that’s left for me is to wait. In the dark, with nothing but my demons and sins to keep me company. The memory of her is a bittersweet torture, one I didn't think I could ever escape... A year later, at the kinkiest club in town, I saw her. On the arm of another man. May the seduction begin.

WARNING! This book is intended for mature audiences. It's an intense love story and hot erotic romance with BDSM scenes. The book is part 2 of a trilogy and can't be read as a standalone. All the characters are over 18 years old. Please, read the Warning at the front part of the book before you decide to purchase it.

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Lilah E. Noir is an author of dark erotic novels and psychological stories. Her work has elements of taboo, seduction and different aspects of the BDSM lifestyle, with a touch of romance and tenderness. If you love flawed characters, submissive alpha females, unconventional dominant heroes, angst, emotional darkness, lots of kinky sex scenes her books might be your kind of pleasure.

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Saturday, November 24, 2018

Unorthodox Union

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Title: Unorthodox Union
Series: The Unorthodox Trilogy, #3
Author: Lilah E. Noir
Genre: BDSM, Erotic Suspense, Romance
Release Date: December 15, 2018

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No other woman could understand me like you. We know all we’ve been through, Lina, and I remember every scar on your body and soul.

LINA

We were together in the darkest pits of hell.
He cleansed me through the cruelty of pain and led me to my bliss.
I’m exactly where I belong.
A leader in the boardroom and a purring submissive for Thomas.
When the right chance comes along… do we dare reach for the stars?

THOMAS

I have the woman of my dreams and a chance for a new beginning.
Lina faced all of me, my dark, ugly and violent sides, yet she chose to stay.
She restored my lost balance and help me find peace with who I am.
I’ve never been so happy… and that’s what scares me the most.
After all, we have been through, can we have it all?

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She was his boss at work and his submissive at all times. 

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I’d never noticed him before. He was just a lonely, scared boy when I hired him. I was too busy to notice the lust in his eyes. Now I’m at his feet begging for every bit of pleasure and pain he’ll unleash on me. 

THOMAS 

She enthralled me. Her body. Her mind. Her wicked laughter and unreadable eyes. She was out of my league yet I knew what she longed for. I only had two months to kill her nicotine addiction and make her crave me. I’d use every trick I had to claim her as mine. 

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After some hesitation, I gathered my hair and stared at him with nervous expectation. He smiled warmly and placed the leather against the front of my neck. Powerful shivers went through me as his deft fingers clasped the metal buckle from behind and fastened the collar around my neck. It was wrong on so many levels, such a symbolic act of dehumanization. So why did my pulse race with excitement? At that moment, another, more powerful, awareness stood side by side with the excitement taking control of my mind. Pride and intimacy. As if I truly was a treasured, protected pet who could put her trust and submission in the person holding the leash. Complicated emotions overpowered any resistance in my brain and a lump got stuck in my throat. Thomas slid his fingers down the inner sides of my wrists. Then he gently pulled them away, letting my hair cascade down my back. He picked up the leather extension of the collar and moved one step back to look at me. “You look great like this, boss. Consider it part of your uniform while you’re here with me.” When I squirmed with slight discomfort, he tugged on the leather and chuckled. “I know you like it. I saw how your eyes lit up.” I did. I felt like someone had lifted the burden of the entire week from my shoulders. My mind was overfilled with emotions raging from relief to lust. Shame had no chance to creep in, but how could I put it all into words when my own body still dominated me, demanding release from the fire of my lust? I hadn’t realized my vision was blurred with tears until Thomas brushed his thumb below my eyelid and wiped them away. He stroked my cheek with a sympathetic expression and whispered, “There’s no need to say anything, Lina. You’ll figure it out in the process. Just allow yourself to feel now.”

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Sunday, February 18, 2018

Unorthodox Chemistry

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Series: The Unorthodox Trilogy, Book #2
Author: Lilah E. Noir
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He was her Master, lover and the only man who truly knew her. She was his pet, best friend and the love of his life. Sometimes that’s not enough. 

LINA 

He’s gone. His absence hurts more than any whip. Thomas saw me for who I was. Strong on the outside, fractured and vulnerable on the inside. Every day I struggle to rebuild my life. I miss him. 

His rough passion and his affection. I know we’ll never be together again, I even tried to move on… … and then one invitation changed everything. Do I dare to say no to the greatest temptation? 

THOMAS 

I had to walk away. Lina paid dearly for my mistakes. She needs to heal and all that’s left for me is to wait. In the dark, with nothing but my demons and sins to keep me company. The memory of her is a bittersweet torture, one I didn't think I could ever escape... A year later, at the kinkiest club in town, I saw her. On the arm of another man. 

May the seduction begin.

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Lina. She is here. Tonight. She is really here. 

I couldn’t wrap my mind around it and stood there, hiding like a coward from my former pet and lover. Has she seen me? The question faded from my frenzied mind as soon as I saw someone getting close to Lina from behind. It was a man, tall, muscular, with a matching creamy mask. He wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her hair. I expected her to push him away but she turned around and placed a tender, light kiss on his lips. Anger and confusion formed a lump in my throat I was unable to swallow. My knuckles hurt with how hard I’d been clenching my fists in a futile attempt to calm down. She moved on… I nearly died out of grief and she moved on with her life like it was nothing. It was unfair. I was the one who let her go, but right then I couldn’t have cared less what was fair or not. I was dying on the inside, and each moment of shared tenderness between them was another dagger in my wounds. What the hell was happening? After so many months of painful separation, I expected my passion for her would have quieted. What a fool. One look at her beautiful silhouette was enough to make my blood boil with lust. The dominant instinct to grab her by the hair like a caveman and claim her clouded my mind. I was out of control and I remembered well what had happened last time. If I stayed, I risked acting like a deranged Neanderthal. I’d bring her down to her knees and fuck her whether she wanted it or not, force her to beg for more. What the hell was Lina doing here? She couldn’t have learned about the party unless…

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The music died down to a soft murmur when he moved closer to the forest nymphs. He stepped forward with all the dignity of a king. The spacious hall echoed with the quiet yet haunting click-clack of his leather boots. He had hair as long as that of the ravenous women, dark as his clothes and the forest behind. It was tied and flowed down his back. They were too far away so I couldn’t make out the facial features of any of the actors. Still, his quiet strength and its intensity shook me to the core of my soul. He was silent and walked slowly as if he dominated time itself. The man owned the space around him and looked resilient enough to tame even the fire of those wild creatures. The raven-haired women brought the ballerina before him and forced her down to her knees. When they let her go, they looked strangely humbled. Their eyes were cast down, a veil of hair covering their faces. The man in black waved his hand and the faeries dispersed. Their shadows got lost among the trees. They had completely disheveled the young woman’s auburn hair and pulled her bodice down. The tops of her perky breasts were exposed to his gaze as she knelt for the dark stranger. Once she looked up at him, her entire being exuded fear so tangible I could taste it and feel it spreading all over my own skin. The ballerina clasped her small hands before her chest in a silent plea but she didn’t dare look away from her mysterious captor. He hadn’t moved a muscle and simply hovered over her with the same stillness. His eyes were tangling invisible rope around the trembling bird. I sank my teeth into my tongue to make sure I wasn’t hallucinating. It was difficult to separate myself from the action on the stage. My knees were the ones brushing against the forest floor while I waited for his command. He reached out and moved a few tresses from the girl’s face. His fingers lifted her chin and caressed her. That simple touch provoked another moan. The pleasure of his intimate caress made the scared girl tremble harder. His fingers on her sensitive, heated skin were too much to handle. I knew it because their intense chemistry was flowing inside me, sharp as a knife and delicate like the most tender kiss.

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“You have to be the judge. When it comes to seduction it is not important what they are saying but what they are hiding. Both men and women are alike that way, no matter what they say. They don’t want to communicate their desires. They want the other person to figure them out like they’d solve a mystery. If you can figure out what he wants and give it to him, you’ll blow his mind.” I watched the scene with amusement before I finally approached them and added nonchalantly, “That’s an interesting theory but mysteries are often overrated.” “Good luck finding a person who’d directly tell you what they want. Especially if they are afraid you’d judge them.” The blonde removed her cap and stared at me with unreadable dark eyes.

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“Do you know what I think, Nate?” My boots click-clacked across the hard stone floor. He was still gazing at his lap. “Look at me when I talk to you.” He raised his head with great reluctance but did as he was told, anyway. That restless gaze vibrated with anger and a different, raw emotion. Nate winced when I ran my nails down his cheek. “I asked you a question. I believe I’m a polite hostess. I expect the same attitude in return.” “What are you thinking, Mistress?” He retorted the last word. “You wanted to stay here. You didn’t even demand to observe or attend Lina’s scene. Fight back. Say you did it for her own sake if you want. You’re not fooling me. It thrilled you when you saw what was happening down the rabbit hole. You long for a ride. It’s difficult to admit it. It’s convenient if you pretend someone made you do it.” When I got closer to him, I got a whiff of his scent, a fusion of light marine eau de cologne, soap and the natural warmth of his skin. If I ran a hand over his throat, his flesh would get goosebumped and he’d attempt to move away. “What makes you think so?” Nate asked in a flat voice. “I’ve been watching you.” He rolled his eyes and took a larger sip of water. “You know what, Allie, some men find stalkers irresistible.” Nate gave me what was probably his best cocky grin. “I’m not one of them. If that’s your idea of seduction, please, change the strategy.” His smile grew wider when I didn’t reply and he added with a nonchalant voice “Just a bit of friendly advice.” I smirked and picked up a mask. It was the same one Thomas had torn off his face and thrown on the table when we entered the room earlier. Its string heaved down my finger. I dangled it before Nate and tried my best not to change my expression. “I saw how you were staring at Shock & Fear.” My voice was lazy and sultry, and I dragged a nail across the mask. “They got you so intimidated. It was adorable. They’d have made both you and Lina their bitches if I hadn’t rescued you.”

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Lina leaned her head back and rested it on my shoulder. She breathed heavily and stared up at the metal grid while her aroused clit was throbbing. I grabbed her ponytail in a firm, possessive way and forced her to bend further, to raise her bustline and present herself to me as a gift, voluptuous, with hardened, pulsating nipples. It was just my imagination but nature outside was playing a voyeur to our scene. Every time Lina screamed out with the teasing and warm-up spanking new thunders shattered the area. The wind was a horny she-wolf provoked by my lover’s wild screams. If she only knew what was waiting for her… what delicious scream would she make, how much further would I push her into her own madness? I pulled away, left her in that position, with an arched neck and back and shamelessly open legs. Her spine trembled and she opened her lips, desperate to call out my name, to beg me to come back to her. Still, Lina didn’t utter a word. She wouldn’t have to wait for too long for her next fix. I moved to her front and picked up one thick candle from the dining table, one of the few that weren’t scented. Lina closed her eyes and indulged in moaning, loud and full of longing and plea. Her hips moved rhythmically. Was she trying to allure me or that was just the call of lust? I left the candle next to the base plate and came closer, keeping my step as light as possible. Lina pulled my fingers dip inside her and closed them between her greedy walls. She raised her head and looked at me with such a pitiful expression, with lips forming one needy “Please” I had denied her to cry out. Her surprise scream echoed inside me when I stole her breath in a hard, possessive kiss. I pushed my tongue into her mouth and three more fingers inside her, folded in a duck shape to open her up. My digits were pushing her elastic walls open and stretched her while I feasted on her bruised lips and wrestled with her tongue. She was hanging on her shackles, no longer struggling, and parted her thighs wide to accept it all. Lina’s desire poured inside me like a liquid fire that fueled my confidence. I yanked her hair hard and forced her to look at me while I was driving my closed fist past her juicy entrance. She was panting and staring up at me. Her lips opened and tried to get to mine again. My grasp around her locks grew stronger and I tugged them so hard it made her wail in pain. When I twisted my fingers in her womb and fitted my fist all the way down to the wrist the agony written on her face fused with pleasure.

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I picked up the wine from the steel glass holder on the wall and spent a few minutes just staring at it, lost in thought. The swirling, blood-like liquid and the warmth put me under a spell. When the wine taste finally reached my lips, the memory of that first night rushed back in my mind. The exchanged looks, the subtle flirting, his outrageous offer, the dungeon. His palms kneading my breasts and sliding down, coaxing me to spread myself, to open up for him. I rested a hand between my legs to stroke myself and took another sip of wine. It was supposed to slowly build up my arousal but all I felt was sadness. The strong, physical sensations of the present, the subtle flavor of the wine, the ache of my skin and muscles, the lightheaded carelessness were much stronger. Stronger than the memories. As if the red swirl was devouring all I had left behind. It was pointless to fool myself. The hot water and indulgence were good but I needed so much more. I put the glass back in its place. The soap bubbles rolled down my wet skin when I raised myself from the bath tub. I ignored them, wrapped myself with the fluffy towel and walked out of the steamy bathroom. After I picked up my phone, I headed to the bedroom. The red collar was lying on top of the carefully folded lingerie in the drawer. Maybe the alcohol had messed with me and I was slowly succumbing to madness but its bright leather looked glowing. I rested my fingers on top of it and squeezed it gently before I lifted it and pressed it against my chest. After ages of following that ritual right before falling asleep, my courage slowly came back to me. I took a deep breath, rubbed the metal plate against my skin and dialed the number. A dialing sound. A pause. Please. Please, answer. “Hello?”

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She was his boss at work and his submissive at all times.

LINA

I'd never noticed him before. He was just a lonely, scared boy when I hired him. I was too busy to notice the lust in his eyes. Now I'm at his feet begging for every bit of pleasure and pain he'll unleash on me.

THOMAS

She enthralled me. Her body. Her mind. Her wicked laughter and unreadable eyes. She was out of my league yet I knew what she longed for. I only had two months to kill her nicotine addiction and make her crave me. I'd use every trick I had to claim her as mine.

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Lilah E. Noir is an author of dark erotic novels and psychological stories. Her work has elements of taboo, seduction and different aspects of the BDSM lifestyle, with a touch of romance and tenderness.

If you love flawed characters, submissive alpha females, unconventional dominant heroes, angst, emotional darkness, lots of kinky sex scenes her books might be your kind of pleasure.

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Sunday, February 11, 2018

Unorthodox Chemistry

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Series: The Unorthodox Trilogy, Book #2
Author: Lilah E. Noir
Release Date: February 18th, 2018

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He was her Master, lover and the only man who truly knew her. She was his pet, best friend and the love of his life. Sometimes that’s not enough. 

LINA 

He’s gone. His absence hurts more than any whip. Thomas saw me for who I was. Strong on the outside, fractured and vulnerable on the inside. Every day I struggle to rebuild my life. I miss him. His rough passion and his affection. I know we’ll never be together again, I even tried to move on… … and then one invitation changed everything. Do I dare to say no to the greatest temptation? 

THOMAS

I had to walk away. Lina paid dearly for my mistakes. She needs to heal and all that’s left for me is to wait. In the dark, with nothing but my demons and sins to keep me company. The memory of her is a bittersweet torture, one I didn't think I could ever escape... A year later, at the kinkiest club in town, I saw her. On the arm of another man. 

May the seduction begin.

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  She was his boss at work and his submissive at all times. 

LINA 

I'd never noticed him before. He was just a lonely, scared boy when I hired him. I was too busy to notice the lust in his eyes. Now I'm at his feet begging for every bit of pleasure and pain he'll unleash on me. 

THOMAS

She enthralled me. Her body. Her mind. Her wicked laughter and unreadable eyes. She was out of my league yet I knew what she longed for. I only had two months to kill her nicotine addiction and make her crave me. I'd use every trick I had to claim her as mine.

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Lilah E. Noir is an author of dark erotic novels and psychological stories. Her work has elements of taboo, seduction and different aspects of the BDSM lifestyle, with a touch of romance and tenderness. If you love flawed characters, submissive alpha females, unconventional dominant heroes, angst, emotional darkness, lots of kinky sex scenes her books might be your kind of pleasure.

Links

Visit my website – http://lilahenoir.com
Like my page on Facebook – http://facebook.com/lilahenoir
Follow me on Twitter – https://twitter.com/lilahenoir
Subscribe to my YouTube channel for book trailers and audio samples –
Go to Amazon and check the rest of my books – https://www.amazon.com/Lilah-E.-Noir/e/B016D4Z1XW
Join my Facebook Street Team – https://www.facebook.com/groups/lilahenoirferociousfoxyfans/
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