Uncensored Excerpt from Safe and Sane

In this adult zone, the language is definitely meant for mature ears. Here is a scene from the second book in the Club Starburst Series that is available to pre-order at http://bit.ly/jcsafeandsane. The book will be released on Aug 26th and will automatically download to your device.

Excerpt:

“Anita and Cassandra are doing a demonstration in the rope room if you want to check it out,” Lamar told his cousin as they glanced around the main lounge. Damon smiled, happy that the young woman he had introduced to the lifestyle was feeling more comfortable about the public displays that her Domme enjoyed.

“I might do that.” He straightened up as his eyes caught Maverick and Desiree in an obvious disagreement. “What’s the deal with him?” He nodded toward the Dom.

“He’s your best friend. If you don’t know …”

“It seems that I’m learning a lot about my friends lately.” He was referring to Cassandra’s discovery of an attraction to the Dominatrix Anita when she’d previously not indicated any interest in women as well as learning that his best friend had been frequenting a more hard core BDSM club.

Desiree dropped to her knees and looked up at her boyfriend who was in full Dom mode. With quick fingers, she unzipped his black leather pants and pulled out his semi-erect cock. Only a few strokes and squeezes were necessary before he was fully hard and shoving into his sub’s open mouth. The thrust was so strong that her head snapped backward as he obviously hit the back of her throat. He pumped harshly, grabbing her auburn hair to steady her and staring intently at her reddened face.

“He’s hurting her,” Lamar objected.

“He is a little rough, but she hasn’t given any motions that indicate she wants him to stop. Maybe she's into the pain.” Damon sighed. They continued to watch and eventually Desiree slapped her hand on her thigh three times. That was the signal all club subs used when gagged or otherwise not able to say their safe word. Still, Master Maverick continued to fuck her mouth. She slapped again. He released her hair and grabbed her face with both hands, still pumping hard. Seconds later, he growled his release before letting go of her.

“That shit isn’t acceptable!” Lamar hissed. “Play stops when the sub says it stops!”

“I’ll have a talk with him.”

“A talk? Like last time when he brought those two masochists here to force her to suck them off against her will? Apparently talking isn’t doing any good. How is what he just did any different from those assholes?”

Master Lamar had a point. The moment the play stops being consensual, it’s supposed to end. It was the Dom’s responsibility to assure that the play was always within the bounds of his agreement to honor what the submissive felt was safe. If Master Maverick wasn’t going to respect his own sub’s right to end a scene, how could he be trusted with any of the club subs he occasionally played with?