Plaything: Paolo's Playhouse, Book 4 by Natasha Moore Read Free Book Online Page B

warming. “I believe that could be arranged.”
    “Do you work here every night?” The question burst out of her mouth before she realized the implications. Now who was getting ahead of herself?
    “I admit I work most evenings, and I imagine you do most of your work during the daytime.” He placed a light kiss on her knuckles. “This will be one of the many things we will have to work out between us if we decide to continue our relationship.”
    “Maybe at dinner this weekend you can tell me how an artist from Italy became the owner of a fantasy club.”
    “I will be delighted to tell you anything you want to know.”
    She realized that Paolo was the first man to really listen to her, even as he was the first man to ever command her. He held her hand as they crossed the parking lot and it felt so good to be walking beside him. As if this was where she was meant to be. Who she was meant to be with.
    When they reached her car, he pulled her into his arms, and then backed her up against the driver’s side door. He caught her wrists in one of his hands and pulled her arms over her head, pinning them to the roof of the car. He leaned over her, stretching her back over the car. When he pressed up against her and looked deep into her eyes, she shivered with pleasure. It was another one of her favorite fantasies come to life.
    Paolo brushed his lips lightly over hers. It was more a tease than a kiss, a temptation, a promise of things to come. He swept his lips along her throat and down the bare skin revealed by the V-neck. His erection rubbed against her stomach. Her sex quivered. Her thighs parted.
    He was so right. This was no longer a fantasy. This was real life.
    He groaned. “Oh, I am so very sorry to be sending you home.” He slowly backed away from her and released her wrists. “I will call you tomorrow and we will make our plans.”
    She straightened and smiled at him. She couldn’t be missing him already, could she?
    He leaned in for one more hungry kiss and then nipped at her ear. “I look forward to playing with you again, very soon.”
    She tingled from head to toe and everywhere in between. She was already looking forward to once again being Paolo’s plaything.

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It’s not the age. It’s the attitude—and a healthy dose of kink.
     
    Birthday Girl
    © 2012 Natasha Moore
     
    Paolo’s Playhouse, Book 3
    For Shannon, turning thirty means getting serious. Responsible. Old. She can’t help dreading the day she has to leave her spontaneous, crazy, young self-image behind. Then there are all those unfulfilled items on her to-do list, like that threesome she and her husband, Ty, used to fantasize about. It fell by the wayside, right along with their neglected bag of sex toys.
    Her birthday dinner starts out like any other…then her present arrives at the table. Marc, an old college friend, whose edgy persona tickles her in all the right places. And that’s not all. Ty’s reserved a room at Paolo’s Playhouse—for all three of them.
    By the time the playroom door closes behind them, Ty’s and Marc’s intimate touches and wicked whispers have roused her hormones to a fever pitch. But when kiss comes to nipple clamps, Shannon’s not sure she has the courage to step off the edge of fantasy and fall headlong into reality…  
    Warning: Two sexy men focused on pleasing one lucky woman. Wild, anything-goes loving complete with toys your mother never wanted you to know about. You’re welcome!
     
    Enjoy the following excerpt for Birthday Girl:
    Was she really going to let Marc touch her the way she’d always dreamed about? Wouldn’t that be a betrayal to Tyler and their marriage? But this was Ty’s idea. Or rather, his gift to her because it had been her idea.
    She took another sip of champagne