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450 pages, ebook
First published April 29, 2014







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“So perfect, Kyrie. Your pussy is like a flower, pink and pretty and begging for me to open its petals.”

“It’s not punishment, love. It’s foreplay.”
“Keeping me on the edge of orgasm isn’t foreplay, it’s cruelty.”
"You’re flushed and nervous and the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen, and you smell like expensive wine and good food and pussy."


“I’m dead.” I was limp in his arms, barely able to even form words, still shaking with aftershocks. “You killed me. You fucked me dead.”
“You want it deep, don’t you?”
“Yeah.”
“How deep?”
“All the fucking way, baby."
“God…damn, you’re so deep, baby, I almost can’t take it.”
“You’ll take it. You want it all, remember?”

“Oh.” I could only gasp that single syllable.
“You want it all?” Roth demanded. “You want it deep?”
“Yes…yes.”
“Then take it….”
“Like this,” he grunted, “hard and deep?”
“Yes,” I panted, “fuck, yes.”
“That’s my girl…I love the way you take my.."
“Tell me what you want, Kyrie.”
“I want your cock, Valentine.”
“Tell me how you want it.”
“Harder. Deeper.”
“My girl wants it harder?”
“Yeah, baby. Give me more.”





The one thing in life I’d learned was that nothing was ever free.
You belong to me.
“I am keeping a secret from you, Kyrie. A very deep, very dark secret. One that affects us both, and one that will change the very fabric of our relationship.”
“I’ll make good on everything I say. But I want you crazy for me. I want you mad with need. I want you ready to explode from one touch.”
“I already am.”
“Oh, love. You have no idea. I’m going to spend every moment from no until I have you in my bed making you crazier and crazier.”
“You are mine. You will always be mine. And I take care of what is mine. So if you do walk away... you will have no worries. Never again.”

“You’re here because I own you, Kyrie.”
“I own you but you will submit to me willingly.”
“What—what are you going to do to me?”
“Everything. But nothing you won’t enjoy.”
“Have you ever really given yourself to a man before? I don’t think you have. And certainly never to a man like me.”
“You can scream as loud as you want, sweet thing. No one can hear you.”
“It looked a bit like the dress Jennifer Lawrence wore to the SAG awards.”

“There’s no way in hell I can take you back there,” I told him.
He shook his head. “No, I know that.”




"Please..." Who needs dignity when you can have public orgasms?

"I don't have money to pay him back. I never will."
"He isn't interested in money."
You belong to me.
"I am keeping a secret from you, Kyrie. A very deep, very dark secret. One that affects us both, and one that will change the very fabric of our relationship."
"One word out of you, and I'll snap. I'll pull into the nearest alley and fuck you where you sit. You're flushed and nervous and the most beautiful thing I've ever seen, and you smell like expensive wine and good food and pussy. I'm barely holding onto my restraint right now."

"I was sexually propositioned by Mr. Edwards."
"Shut the fuck up."
"He said I could keep my job if I sucked his cock. I mean, he didn't say it in so many words. But he made it clear... by pulling his dick out."
"You're here because I own you, Kyrie."
"What - what are you going to do to me?" I hated how weak, how afraid I sounded.
"Everything." His voice was thick with promise. "But nothing you won't enjoy."

"Jesus...I haven't even had coffee yet."
"You don't need coffee, babe. You just to take this vibrator up your ass for me."



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The problem was reconciling head, heart, and body into one decision that would affect the rest of my life.

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"Plus, why do you need to be that big? Do you go around lifting heavy things all day? Do you routinely need to lift a 400 pound...thing?"










"You. Belong. To Me."
"I was sexually propositioned by Mr. Edwards."
"Shut the fuck up."
"He said I could keep my job if I sucked his cock. I mean, he didn't say it in so many words. But he made it clear... by pulling his dick out."
"My name is Harris. I'm here to collect you."..."My employer has sent me to collect what is his."
"Who–who are you? Why am I here?"
"You don't need my name just yet. As far as why you're here?" His voice lowered, became hushed, a growling murmur that made my stomach clench.
"You're here because I own you, Kyrie."
"What - what are you going to do to me?" I hated how weak, how afraid I sounded.
"Everything." His voice was thick with promise. "But nothing you won't enjoy."
"Here is another promise I will make you: you and I will not engage in penetrative sexual intercourse unless you ask for it. And you will, Kyrie. That's the promise, here. You will. You'll beg me for it. But it won't happen until, and unless, you ask me for it."

"I am keeping a secret from you, Kyrie. A very deep, very dark secret. One that affects us both, and one that will change the very fabric of our relationship."
“I’ve barely touched you, barely begun to kiss you, only just learning the secrets of your body, but already you react so beautifully. Kyrie…Kyrie…you are so beautiful. Such a precious thing, and I simply cannot wait to make you sing, to make your body hum and shiver for me.”

And if the build-up was hot, holy shit...when it really started, WOW.

Jasinda kept you on the edge of your seat, trying to figure out the whole story while telling the hottest story I think I read this year. Jasinda was always great at the lovemaking scenes, but we get diiirrrtty in Alpha. And...
"One word out of you, and I'll snap. I'll pull into the nearest alley and fuck you where you sit. You're flushed and nervous and the most beautiful thing I've ever seen, and you smell like expensive wine and good food and pussy. I'm barely holding onto my restraint right now."
"It's not even really begging. It's just...asking me nicely"
"Please..._____" Who needs dignity when you can have public orgasms?





