It’s been a long time since I’ve enjoyed a submissive so much so you’ll just have to be patient with me. But remember, you can trust me. All I want is to make you feel good. If what I do ever stops feeling good, tell me.” It was strange hearing that word in reference to[…]
Author: Ophelia Bell
The Satyr’s Sin Excerpt
Vesh is going to have my head. That’s not an uncommon thought for me, but this time it’s a foregone conclusion. Though it hits me in the throbbing murk of half-consciousness that I at least still have a head. It’s the part that hurts as if I just locked horns with a freight train and[…]
Blackmailing Benjamin Excerpt
“This is it, Kat,” he said, pulling back and looking directly in my eyes. “Tell me you want me. Tell me you want my cock.” I did squirm and whimper then, just to get closer. I was having a really hard time figuring out how to actually articulate words as simple as, “Yes, please fuck[…]
The Queen’s Knights Excerpt
I look down at my submissive pet for the evening, giving him a somber nod that he may begin. He licks his lips again, and his thighs flex as he pushes against the floor with his feet. His backrest slides up, the motion causing his stiff erection to bounce slightly when it locks into place,[…]
Second Skin: Valentine’s Day Excerpt
As I draw, the design grows in my mind, until I can picture it fully formed on his right side. I slide into the zone I always wind up in when in my creative groove. The image unfolds beneath my fingers, a rendering of the Hermit tarot card in my own style, but featuring a[…]
Second Skin: Marked Man Excerpt 2
Lying here naked beside him now is a sensory overload—even more than our wild fuck session in the shower earlier. Because now I have the clarity of mind to focus on the sheer size of him, on how his hand completely engulfs my pelvis, how deftly he delves between my thighs, how he homes in[…]
Second Skin: Marked Man Excerpt
“Here, let’s get you relaxed. Drink a little.” He reaches for my cocktail and aims the straw at my mouth. I take a long swallow, then another, until the glass is dry and I have brain freeze, but once that fades a warm buzz seeps through my body. Then he begins massaging my back for[…]
Second Skin: The Devil’s Daughter Excerpt
Drake doesn’t even knock, he just barges into the room, the low light from the corridor enough to illuminate the violently flailing body on the queen-size bed in the middle of the room. Ben’s naked, his dark tattoos twisting like shadows over his muscular torso as whatever nightmare he’s having grips him in a spasm[…]
Second Skin: Mad Dog Excerpt
Join Ophelia Bell’s Contemporary Romance Newsletter to receive updates on Second Skin Celeste We’re halfway down the block when a sleek black SUV pulls up and comes to a stop on the street, causing the driver behind it to honk. My neck prickles and my skin warms with shame, as if the man inside will[…]
Hot Wings Excerpt
Pomona lifted the tray. Passing through the door felt like walking by an open flame. Maybe it was all in her head, but the man radiated pure heat. Her head buzzed from the proximity to his body, her upper arm nearly brushing against the bulging bulk of his chest and the snug, knit shirt he[…]
Second Skin: Mile High Excerpt
Mason “I learned that even if there had been a raging blizzard outside this afternoon, it wouldn’t have stopped me from seeing you again.” She leans a little closer, a wry tilt to her lips. “Is that so?” I swallow and suppress a primal urge to push her back, rip her clothes off, and mount[…]
Second Skin: Mad Dog Excerpt
Leo Surging forward, I grab the back of his neck. My gaze is still on his lips, heart thumping like a drum, and I’m abstractly conscious that my dick has gone hard as a rock as I close the distance and cover his mouth with mine. He jerks back and sucks in a breath but[…]
