{BLACK LIGHT: CELEBRITY ROULETTE} Anthology

February 07, 2019

Title: Black Light: Celebrity Roulette

Authors: Livia Grant, Jennifer Bene, Dani René,
Lesley Clark, Maren Smith, Measha Stone,
Sue Lyndon, Renee Rose, & Maggie Ryan

Publisher: Black Collar Press

Genre: BDSM Romance/Erotica

Release Date: February 7, 2019

Blurb

How high would you bid for a fantasy night with your celebrity crush?

Black Light is back for the 3rd year in a row with nine *brand new* sexy stories set in their new West Coast club! This year you're invited to celebrate Valentine's Day VIP-style as Black Light combines their annual kinky game of BDSM roulette with a celebrity charity auction. Three hours of fun. Five hard limits.

We've loaded the wheel with naughty new kinks for our couples as they play to win a free month at the exclusive club... but there's more than money on the line when hearts get involved.

Drama, fame, and fantasies await if you're brave enough to spin the wheel!

Publisher's Note: If you’ve checked out the previous Valentine Roulette anthologies, then you already know the high stakes for these daring couples. If you haven’t spun the wheel with us yet, what are you waiting for? Each set is full of completely new, edgy, stand-alone BDSM romance stories! Dive in and enjoy this one of a kind anthology, full of tempting dominance and tantalizing submission.

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Excerpt

Hooked by Jennifer Bene

Humor flashed in his eyes, a slight crinkling at the corners before he nodded. “I think I understand.” His thumb stroked up and down the column of her throat, but his grip never tightened, there was just a little more… pressure. “You think because you’re in the ballet that you’re somehow less than the other celebrities involved in the auction?”

“Well, they’re actual celebrities, so… there’s that.” A quiet laugh almost escaped her lips, but then his grip really did tighten. Higher on her throat now, just under her jaw, and he used the hold to tilt her head back again until his face filled her view.

“Let me add on to your friend’s requirements. While we’re playing tonight, you won’t refer to ballet, or yourself, in a negative way or you’ll earn a punishment, and it will be one you don’t enjoy. Understood?”

“Yes, sir,” she whispered, practically breathless, but that had a lot less to do with his relatively gentle hold on her throat and a lot more to do with the arousal currently buzzing through her bloodstream and concentrating the pulse between her thighs.

“Wonderful.” He removed his hand and smiled again. “Thank you for your trust.”

“Trust?” she echoed.

“Yes. Not every sub will let you touch their throat like that without proving yourself first, establishing the trust. I appreciate that you gave me that on faith alone. You trusted that I would keep you safe, and I swear that I will.” Wyatt’s smile changed a bit, widening into a grin that made him seem a lot less serious, more… playful. “That doesn’t mean I won’t hurt you, though. I admit that I’m looking forward to pulling some of those sweet cries from your lips myself.”

And, boom.

The pulse between her thighs turned into an all-out fire, which didn’t help the fact that she already felt too hot in the stifling room.