Club Libertine 6

  The Dominant’s Guide to Owning and Training a Sex Slave

  PhD and Dominant Joshua McClain is in love with sweet, naturally submissive Innkeeper Jillian Madison. He's visited the Inn twice and plans to claim her on his next visit.

  She's spent the last decade raising her sisters and when they leave home for university, she is looking forward to selling the Inn and starting a new life, putting herself first for once. But Joshua gives her something else to consider when he introduces her to BDSM. Could she submit to the extremely hot doctor who's heated up her sheets, or does she need to be alone to spread her wings?

  She agrees to stay with him at his island home for a month to give their relationship a chance, but throw in an author's tour for his provocative new book The Dominant's Guide to Owning and Training a Sex Slave and a vindictive ex and the obstacles may be insurmountable.

  Genre: BDSM, Contemporary

  Length: 27,373 words

  THE DOMINANT’S GUIDE TO OWNING AND TRAINING A SEX SLAVE

  Club Libertine 6

  Diane Leyne

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  To all of my readers: Never be afraid to take a chance. You never know where it’ll take you.

  THE DOMINANT’S GUIDE TO OWNING AND TRAINING A SEX SLAVE

  Club Libertine 6

  DIANE LEYNE

  Copyright © 2013

  Chapter One

  Present Day

  September 10th had dawned clear and warm. It was a beautiful day, and Jillian was a bundle of nerves, and had been for days, weeks really, as she counted down the return of Doctor Joshua McLain from England. It was one p.m., and his plane was going to land in an hour. He had given her an ultimatum. He expected her to either commit to one month training as his sub to see whether she could handle it, or never see him again because he could only be in a D/s relationship.

  * * * *

  Three Months Ago

  She hadn’t really even noticed him at first. Over the years, there had been a lot of visitors to the inn she ran. Looking back, she couldn’t believe that she’d missed taking notice of the handsome, magnetic doctor, but there had been several emergencies to deal with, not the least of which was her youngest sister Sandy’s dramatic breakup with yet another boyfriend, so it wasn’t until late the third and last night of his stay when she’d been gone into the kitchen to make herself a cup of tea and she’d found him in there, enjoying a cup of coffee while making notes on some papers.

  He didn’t look like the weedy academic she’d been expecting possibly wearing tweed jackets with leather elbow patches and thick eyeglasses. He looked more like a doctor from some television show or maybe from one of the steamy books hidden away on her e-reader. He was tall, at least six feet of muscle and sinew with broad shoulders and taut abs. He looked powerful under his tight T-shirt. His hair was dark, worn just a little long like he was overdue for a trim. His jaw was firm, and his cheekbones were sharply cut under the light stubble. He had light-gray eyes fringed with thick, dark lashes that would make any woman envious and made it look almost like he was wearing eyeliner.

  Those eyes. She sighed. Those eyes seemed to bore right into her, hypnotizing her. He’d stood when she entered. She started to apologize for disturbing him, but somehow, she’d ended up sitting down while he brewed her a cup of tea, carefully adding just enough milk to please her.

  She started to argue that she should be serving him, but with a look, he had her subsiding into her chair. It was quite a shock to her system. She’d been running things for so long. But when he demanded to know when she’d last eaten, she’d answered honestly that it had been breakfast. And then she’d sat there, stunned, as he made her two sandwiches and watched over her as she ate them both.

  He’d ended up putting aside his papers and chatting with her while she ate. He was handsome and funny and so smart. She’d been shy at first. Never before had she felt such an instant attraction to a man. Then again, she didn’t have a heck of a lot of experience. She’d had a boyfriend in high school, but that had ended when he went away to university, and she gave up on her own dreams to raise her two sisters after their parents died in a car crash. And there weren’t a lot of men who wanted to date a woman who worked twelve-hour days, seven days a week while raising her sisters. But she’d dated a bit. She’d even thought she’d found the right guy once, but he didn’t see why she didn’t put the girls in boarding school and move to Seattle to live with him.

  But life went on, and now lit had brought the good doctor to her. But Dr. McClain was leaving in the morning, and she’d probably never see him again, but she figured he’d become the face of her fantasies when she lay in bed alone at night.

  * * * *

  One Month Ago

  Jillian realized that she was only half-right. The studly and commanding Dr. McClain did feature in any number of her fantasies and dreams, but she was wrong about not seeing him again. Two months later, he visited again. He’d stayed for three nights again, but this time Jillian felt herself hyperaware of his presence. Jillian realized that she was fixing her hair more carefully instead of just pulling it into an easy ponytail. She even wore lipstick, much to the amusement of her sisters.

  All three nights, she had tea with the doctor in the kitchen after all her chores were done. She found herself telling him everything, her day, her dreams, and her hopes for the future. She told him about how they’d lost their parents in the car crash when she was eighteen and her sisters were seven and eight and how she’d taken the small insurance policy and the settlement from the driver of the other car and bought this old ramshackle inn and turned it into both home and business for her small family. It paid the bills, but it the days were long.

  It had gotten harder in the past year with Lena off to university, and in a few months, Sandy would join her. She confided that she was thinking of selling the inn. There had been inquiries recently from a large chain, and the money would let her pay for her sisters’ undergraduate degrees and have enough left that she could go back to school as well. She’d always regretted not going to university, and with the money she had left and a part-time job, she could do it. Her dream school would be Cornell for hotel management, but she didn’t know

if she was smart enough to get in or if she had enough schooling or experience.

  She’d been a little embarrassed how that had all come pouring out, but he was a very good listener. He seemed to really want to learn about her, and he asked some really good questions and never seemed to judge her, except in a positive way, expressing his admiration for the way she looked after her family.

  She’d never really told anyone her hopes and fears like that before. It was nice to get them off her chest. It didn’t mean they went away, but the load seemed a little lighter somehow.

  One part of her wished for more. Every time he smiled at her, she could feel a strange sensation in the pit of her stomach, like it was suddenly filled with butterflies. And when he took her arm to help her up, she felt an almost electric shock clear down to the spot between her legs that seemed to swell and throb.

  But he was never anything but a perfect gentleman. He seemed to be politely ignoring her pebbled nipples, which he had to be clearly seeing as they poked through both her bra and her T-shirt. And he never spoke an off-color word or made an improper suggestion or action. Sometimes she wished he would have. She had a feeling that he’d be amazing in bed. If he was half as attentive in bed as he was out of it, she knew it would be the best sexual experience of her life, not that she had much to compare it to, but she had her books, and she’d put Dr. Joshua McClain up against any of those heroes any day.

  The next night was the same. Tea for her. Coffee for him. Talking late into the night but no “move.”

  That night in her lonely bed, tossing and turning in frustration, she finally decided to read for a while, but couldn’t find the damned e-reader. She must have left it in the kitchen. She sighed and ended up doing far too much thinking. Should she? Shouldn’t she? What if he wasn’t interested? What if he was?

  She resolved to make a move. She was a grown-up. She was entitled to a one-night stand if she wanted one. But maybe he didn’t think it was proper to proposition the innkeeper. She’d have find a way to let him know that she was available, and if he wasn’t interested in her, she’d deal with it, but she couldn’t wait forever. This was his third night. Just one more before he left.

  In the end, though, she ended up chickening out and spent the night in her lonely bed where she berated her own cowardice.

  With Joshua leaving on Sunday, she had only one night left to make some memories to keep her warm on the long, cold winter nights, so Saturday night would be the night, she decided. She wouldn’t “let him know she was interested.” She would tell him she wanted him and let the chips fall where they may.

  But things didn’t quite work out as intended. The doctor had a business meeting that ran late, so she sat by herself in the kitchen, reading one of her steamy romance novels. In this one, the hero was a Dominant and introducing the somewhat naïve heroine to the joys of being tied up and spanked before he made love to her. Jillian found herself growing aroused, picturing herself lying over Joshua’s lap, him spanking her bare bottom, his fingers burrowing inside her, moving in and out, mimicking the sex act.

  * * * *

  Joshua watched Jillian for a few minutes. She was so engrossed in the novel that didn’t realize he was there and, when he touched her arm to get her attention, she almost jumped off the chair. He plucked the e-reader from her hand while leaning down to kiss her cheek.

  “Honey, I’m home,” he teased. “I thought you’d have given me up and headed for bed.”

  “I wasn’t waiting for you. I was just reading and lost track of the time…” Her voice tailed off when he grinned at her, not believing her feeble excuses in the slightest.

  “You know it is two a.m., and I know just how early you have to get up but I’m glad you did. “ He took her by the arm and led her up the stairs. “I wish didn’t have to leave tomorrow. In fact, I’d hoped to stay another night, but with the Seattle meeting, I can’t even do that. In fact, I have to leave first thing to drive down to Oregon to deal with some business matters.”

  He could see her struggling to keep the disappointment off her face as he spoke of leaving. When she looked up at him, he could see the longing on her face that she was trying to hide.

  Fuck it, thought Joshua. Fuck going slow and trying not to scare her. He wouldn’t be back for at least three months, and he wanted to make sure that when he made his proposition to her, she understood the kind of pleasure he could give her.

  With a muffled curse, he pulled her into his arms, his lips hard and demanding as his tongue explored her mouth with a thoroughness that took her breath away. His hands weren’t idle either as he ran his hands down her back to cup her full butt cheeks and pull her tightly to him so he could grind his rock-hard cock against her.

  He was delighted when she reached up to wrap her arms around his neck, holding him tightly to her, her mouth answering his passion. He heard her moan in denial when he removed one of his hands from her ass. He murmured soothing sounds in her ear as he leaned over to open her door.

  He felt her relax when she realized what he was doing, but she tensed slightly when he lifted her into his arms, sweeping into the room and kicking the door shut behind him.

  Clothes seemed to fly from their bodies, and Jillian was suddenly lying naked under him, his hard cock pressing against her belly. He watched her and waited for her to look up at him. Suddenly, she reached up to him, but he took her hands and pressed them above her head.

  “Hold onto the headboard,” he instructed. “Do not let go, or you’ll be punished.” He could see she was shocked by his words, but she obeyed, gripping the headboard. He smiled as he moved down her body, enjoying her even more shocked expression, as he paused to caress her breasts. He squeezed and fondled them, growing slightly rougher when he she responded with a moan. He lowered his mouth to capture one nipple while he gripped the other between his thumb and forefinger, tugging and twisting it before wrapping his fingers around her breast. He squeezed it tightly and then moved his mouth down to worship that nipple for a while. He ended by taking it in his teeth, tugging gently while sliding one hand down between her legs to test her readiness. He looked up as she made inarticulate sounds of pleasure in her throat.

  “I love your tits. I’ve wanted to see them and suck them from the first moment I saw you. And one day, I’m going to fuck them. But first, I’m going to eat your pussy before I shove my cock inside it and ride you hard.” He felt the rush of moisture at his words. So, the sweet, innocent Jillian was turned on when he talked dirty. He filed that little tidbit away for future reference.

  He slid lower, pulling her legs apart, pushing them over his shoulders, and positioning himself between her thighs. The first touch of his tongue had her shivering with arousal. He guessed that no man had ever done that to her before, and he felt powerful as he put pushed his tongue inside her gushing pussy and felt her response.

  He continued to lick and stroke and suck as she writhed above him. When he pushed two fingers inside her while carefully licking her swollen bud, he thought she’d come on the spot. When he added a third, tremors seemed to run through her entire body. His pumping fingers and her hips set up a matching rhythm, and he loved the sound of her moaning growing more frenzied as her climax got closer and closer.

  Then he did two things at once. He wrapped his lips around her clit and sucked hard just as he curled his fingers against that pleasure spot inside her. Her climax rocketed through her, and she shuddered in its grip even as he slid up her body, impaling her with his cock. He rode her hard through the waves of orgasm until it started building yet again. He didn’t stop until she was coming again, her pussy clamping down hard on him, milking his cock, and then he let himself come into the condom he’d donned reluctantly.

 

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