#DFRAT Excerpt (+ a Giveaway): Willing Sacrifice by Joey W. Hill

Posted July 22, 2013 by Holly in Features, Promotions | 14 Comments

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Blurb for Willing Sacrifice: Janet Albright prefers her men submissive, her relationships confined to a club environment. Which is why her attraction to former Navy SEAL Maxwell Ackerman doesn’t make a lot of sense. There isn’t a submissive bone in his honed, muscular body, suggesting that her interest in Kensington & Associate’s head limo driver is best indulged as a private fantasy. The problem is, after a crisis situation reveals a different side of them both, the attraction becomes mutual and undeniable.

They take the plunge, willing to see if the give-and-take of their unexpected relationship can satisfy their deepest desires. Unfortunately, ghosts from their past might take the reins from them both, destroying the balance of power before their love can find a way to tip the scales.

 

willingsacrifice_msrRead an Excerpt of Willing Sacrifice:

 Background: In this scene, Max and Janet are in the room where she teaches ballet dancing to teenage girls. It’s after hours, the girls have all gone home, and they’re alone. Janet and Max have gotten tangled in an erotic embrace on the floor that is rapidly becoming more intense…

 

She was staring up at him from the floor. In that hushed silence, his gradual progression into her body, he felt something indescribable. With every inch he sank into her, it was as if he’d found something he’d lost. She’d unclipped her hair and it waved around her face, softening it. It gave him a momentary pause, her parted lips, the yearning expression. Then he was all the way in and her eyes closed, her body lifting up toward him in reaction.

He caught the back of her head, bracing his weight with his other hand as she moaned softly against his lips. The feminine noise set him on fire, the hushed moment giving way to something more edgy and dark, needy. He parted her mouth with his own and plundered, taking over with tongue and teeth. He lifted his hips, partially withdrawing, but only to increase the friction, push into her harder. This time when his eyes opened, hers did as well, and he saw the challenge in her gaze. He dove back into that kiss.

She reached for the stick she’d used to direct the girls, sliding it across his upper thighs to grasp the other end, notching the length of it into the crease between his buttocks and thighs. When she tightened her grip on it, he surged back into her, plunging deeper, harder, feeling the insistent pressure of the bar as it pushed against his ass, urging him on.

“Fuck me,” she muttered against his ear, taking a sharp bite. He caught his fingers in her hair, tightening enough to pull on the scalp, and her nails dug into his flanks. He plunged forward again as she met him, impact for impact. Pressing his mouth against her temple, he pinned her down with his body, working himself in her like a man determined to stake his claim. He had no idea when the need to possess her had taken root in him, but now it was here in full, raging glory.

He kept kissing her even as he thrust and she urged him on with the pressure on that stick, but then her mouth broke away. “Stop,” she whispered.

Complying with such an outrageous request was like sawing back on the reins of an eight-horse stagecoach heading full tilt toward a cliff. He was enough in tune with her that he managed it, however, pushing his body up off her with one arm, breathing heavy, everything tight with lust. When she lifted a hand to his face, he sucked on her fingers, kissed them, nipped.

“After you went down on me in your truck the other night, did you jack off?”

“No.” He adjusted deeper, not a thrust, but a response of its own. When she swallowed, he locked on to that reaction. Did it again.

“Stop,” she said, a bare whisper of reproof. “Have you given yourself relief since?”

“No.” He could tell that surprised her, because he wasn’t what she was used to having, and she’d expected him to act according to his nature, not hers. But just because he wasn’t a sub didn’t mean he didn’t understand what she wanted, needed. “I wasn’t going to come until I was inside you.”

“What if I commanded you to pull out now, tonight, before that happened? What if I don’t want you to come inside me until there’s no condom between us?”

“I’d say you’re a sadist.” His cock pulsed inside her, rebelling against the idea quite adamantly. A quiver ran up his arms when she slid her hand over one of them. The edge of the stick now followed the back of his thigh, to his knee, his calf. She tapped him there, lightly, then harder, making him flex in reaction.

She let it roll away with a clatter, replacing it with her hand on his ass, her nails scraping him. “I’m imagining you being flogged while you’re inside of me,” she whispered, her pupils dominating her dark eyes. “A Mistress is standing behind you, striking on every thrust, the strands of the cat sliding off your gorgeous back and ass. It would be a barbed cat, but I know you wouldn’t even feel it, Max.  You’d only feel my cunt, squeezing down on your cock. You wouldn’t notice the people watching, everyone in the dungeon coming to watch this magnificent, muscular male animal fucking his Mistress.”

He dropped back down on her, elbows on either side of her face, his fingers curling into her hair to hold her. He worked his hips in deeper, earning a parting of those glossed lips, a tiny, shuddering breath. “Does that idea excite you?” he rumbled, teasing between them with the tip of his tongue.

“You know it does. The question is, does it excite you?”

“Yeah. Because while you were talking about it, your pussy rippled around my cock and your nipples got tighter, harder. I want to see you fucking mindless, Janet. If being a Mistress gets you there, sends you flying, I’ll take that trip with you. But it’s you, everything about you, that gets me hard.” He paused, locking gazes with her. “I’ll take that trip with you, as long as being Mistress to me keeps you from doing it with other men. Fair warning, I’m moving into that zone. I’m not the sharing kind.”

 

Find out more about Joey:

Buy: http://www.ellorascave.com/willing-sacrifce.html (also thru Amazon, B&N, etc)

Website: www.storywitch.com  (free excerpts for all books)

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Twitter: @JoeyWHill

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14 responses to “#DFRAT Excerpt (+ a Giveaway): Willing Sacrifice by Joey W. Hill

  1. Moira

    I’ve read Willing Sacrifice (well did a few rereads) totally enjoyed it. Some tears and laughter and just a plain beautiful story.

  2. ELF

    I am a big fan of Joey’s Vampire series, haven’t read this title, sounds like she has done her usual job of writing a sizzling intense book! Thanks for the giveaway.

  3. Joey W. Hill books are so hot <3 And yay DFRAT! Most of the books I read now are in digital format, and what with InterMix along with some of the "older" e-pubs, it's even easier.
    Love Joey. <3

  4. Thanks so much for the love, all! And Limecello, so excited you mentioned Intermix, because I’m releasing a four-novella series with that line next spring! Glad to hear people are finding it. ELF, if you take the plunge with my contemporaries, hope you’ll enjoy them as much as the vampires (same to you Rita, in taking the plunge with any of my work – smile).

  5. flchen1

    Love what I’ve read of Joey’s stuff, and am happily continuing to glom her backlist! Thanks for sharing today about this title!

  6. BookLady

    I’m a fan of Joey’s Vampire series and will be adding Willing Sacrifice to my TBR list. Thanks for sharing the great excerpt.

  7. Terry

    Dang I just love this scene, well the whole scene in the dance studio. Oh and the prologue!!! The perfect way to start this Exciting, Suspenseful and HOT story. Janet and Max are the perfect match. You will love this book so much you will have to read the complete Knights of the Boardroom Series! Janet and Max make appearances in these books as well. And let me tell you about the Knights these five men are to DIE FOR!!

  8. BookLady, hope you enjoy my contemporary work as much as you’ve enjoyed my vampires. Let me know if that’s not the case – I always welcome feedback! Flchen, thanks for the great comments, and Terry, I’m with you. I love the dance studio scene, especially when Max is being eyed by her ballet class. Nothing like a gaggle of teenage girls to make a man — even a SEAL — fear for his life! lol… Thanks for the lovely compliments about the story.

  9. Maureen

    I have heard a lot of good things about this author but have not read her stories yet. This looks like a good one.

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