Oliver
Durant finally feels complete. With his butterfly now wearing his collar, he
begins to introduce her to his world, taking her to his BDSM club and
introducing her to his family. Things progress rapidly and she feels safe and
welcome with them and his species. The longer they are together, the more she
starts to become like his kind, offering him hope that he will be able to be
with his mate for the rest of his life.
While
Rebecca Summers is new to the BDSM lifestyle, she adapts quickly and serves her
Master well, giving him everything he asks for. She loves pleasing him and
spending time with his family, who has given her the sense of belonging she’s
yearned for since her parents’ tragic deaths. She can’t imagine denying Oliver
anything, and even asks to undergo the genetic transformation to become one of
his species. Days before the event, they are given some news that changes
everything.
Can
these two find their happily ever after?
Or
does fate have other plans?
I’m really glad
that Ms. Cole had asked me to take part in this tour because I had been on the
fence about it, but after talking with her, I decided to take the jump and read
this book.
I’M SO FREAKING
GLAD THAT I DID!! Holy shiz, just wow.
This book was nothing at all what I expected it to be. Now, to be honest, I hadn’t read the first
book, Midnight Caller, until right before I read this one, so I was able to
jump from one right to the other. And
all I can say is HOLY SHIZ! The
characters were written extremely well, the sex that takes place, although
there is a lot of it, it was done very well in my opinion.
Being able to
watch as the relationship between Oliver and Rebecca was just amazing as
well. It was completely worth the lack
of sleep that I got because I just couldn’t put this story down. With each page, the story just dragged me in
and even after I finished reading it, I went back and re-read the ending a few
times just because I didn’t want it over!
Back to what I
said about the sex, yes there was a lot of it. A LOT OF IT. But it wasn’t written in a crude way or
anything. It was written very classy, and in a way that didn’t make me cringe
when I realized there was another scene of sex.
The ending, was
totally worth the wait for. I couldn’t stop the emotions that I was having
while reading it because it was done perfectly!
Usually with the last book in a series, I don’t want the series to
end. But that wasn’t the case here. Don’t get me wrong, I completely loved these
books, but I really feel like Rebecca and Oliver’s story was done perfectly.
Overall, this is
an amazing story that will bring a smile to your face, and tears to our eyes.
Her eyes were wide. I held up my phone with the screen
facing her as the timer changed from seventeen to eighteen seconds.
“Oh, shit!” she yelped and took off toward the playroom.
“That’s an added minute for language, young lady,” I called
after her.
“Fuck,” she whispered under her breath. It was much too low
for a human to hear, but I wasn’t human and she knew it.
“Two minutes.”
There was no response that time and I couldn’t help but
chuckle. I loved how she was hurrying, but it was no secret that she loved
spankings and nipple play, though the ones I had in mind today had a little
more bite than the ones I’d used yesterday.
I stepped into the viewing room to undress, and because I
was watching through the monitor, I knew the moment she was ready. At Bocaj
speed, I entered the playroom to find her kneeling in waiting position. “Little
one, you took four minutes. I am quite impressed, although I’ll have to add on
the two minutes for your potty mouth.” I walked around her. “Inspection pose.”
I watched as she shifted into position. The scent of her
arousal had already filled the air, and when she moved, I was able to see the
visible evidence. “So wet for me. You want my cock, don’t you, little one?”
She knew not to answer, although a whimper escaped her lips
as I slid my fingers through her wet folds. “On your knees,” I commanded as I
walked over to the cabinet and pulled out nipple clamps and a flogger. It
wasn’t as soft as the one she loved, but it still had soft fronds so it wouldn’t
mark permanently.
Holding the items in my hands, I headed over to the couch
and sat on the black leather. “Crawl to me.”
It was completely unnecessary, as I knew she understood her
place. I just liked watching her look at me as she moved the short distance
across the floor.
She stared into my eyes as I placed first one then the other
clamp on her nipples. Holding her breath for a moment, she allowed her body to
adjust to the pinching sensation.
“Up on my lap, over my knees.”
The sight before
me was spectacular—her milky white ass ready and waiting. I brought my hand
down on her smooth cheek, leaving a pink mark in the shape of my hand.
“Beautiful.”
NJ Cole is a witty, mid-western girl with a kinky side. She
works by day and writes by night, all while being a mother to her wonderful boys
and serving her Sir. Unlike many of today’s authors, she chooses to write in
first person, allowing the readers to experience life through the eyes of the
unique characters that live in her head. Her love of those characters and
respect for their stories come through loud and clear in her writing. With over
two million reads of her online work in the past six months, NJ Cole is clearly
an up and coming author. 
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