Exquisite Temptation

Exquisite Temptation Lillie Alexander Copyright Copyright © 2023 by Lillie Alexander All rights reserved. The characters and events portrayed in this book are fictitious. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author. No part of this book may be reproduced, or stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without express written permission of the publisher. Cover design by: Maria Christine Pagtalunan (Artscandare) Editing: Melissa Smith Printed in the United Kingdom Author's Note - Trigger Warning Exquisite Temptation is a work of fiction, and primarily a romance, but it contains dark themes which some readers may find uncomfortable or triggering. These may include, but are not limited to: Sexual Assault (mentioned) Death (mentioned) Strong BDSM theme and play (anal play, spanking, needle play, breath play, wax play, domination, punishment, orgasm denial / forced, bondage, impact play, verbal humiliation and degradation, religious play) Graphic language & explicit sexual content If you find any of these upsetting or triggering, please stop here and don't read any further. Contents 1. Heidi 2. Heidi 3. Christopher 4. Heidi 5. Christopher 6. Heidi 7. Heidi 8. Christopher 9. Heidi 10. Christopher 11. Heidi 12. Christopher 13. Heidi 14. Christopher 15. Heidi 16. Heidi 17. Christopher 18. Micaela 19. Micaela 20. Christopher 21. Micaela 22. Micaela 23. Christopher 24. Micaela 25. Christopher 26. Micaela 27. Christopher 28. Micaela 29. Christopher Epilogue Dear Reader About Author Also By Lillie Thank You Chapter 1 HeidiFour Months AgoThe golden light of the late afternoon sun beams through the translucent, silken curtains, bathing my client’s spacious master bedroom in natural light. Natasha hooks her finger in the metal O-ring of her submissive’s collar, pulling her closer to her. Trailing her hand up the smooth thigh of her submissive, she pushes aside Lola’s black lacy panties. Lola flips her lashes down, parting her lips, gazing expectantly at her Domme. Natasha spreads her mouth into a haughty smile, plunging her fingers inside her pussy. Leaning in, I take a few unplanned shots, capturing the raw, feverish desire on their faces. "Make yourself at home, Heidi. We’ll be back." Natasha’s low, husky voice tickles my ears. "Sure, take your time." My gaze follows them as they disappear into the master bathroom. I drop my bag and camera on the armchair, parking my ass on the cold wooden floor to cool down from their heated exchange. Crossing my legs, I grab my thermos and take a long, satisfying sip of the piping hot coffee. We have been shooting erotic photographs in various locations of their house for the past hour. What I didn’t expect is for them to get frisky and trot off to the bathroom for a quickie. Casting my gaze around the room, I take in the high ceiling and floor length gilt mirrors, and their custom-made Saint Andrew’s cross. The black steel four poster bed adorned with crimson satin sheets and equipped with restraints and underneath cage sits in the middle of the spacious master suite. I would give anything to have a bedroom like this one. Unfortunately, my parents pop in unannounced whenever it pleases them, and their lack of boundaries means I must be extra secretive about my personal life. Despite their ultra liberal beliefs, if they knew their daughter is a submissive who gets off on verbal humiliation, bondage, and pain, they would disown me.Talking about bondage, I can’t wait to see my gorgeous Dom Tristan tonight, who introduced me to the lifestyle and helped me explore my dark fantasies. I met him on a magazine photoshoot, and while, normally, I don’t date clients, it only took one slow, sexy smile for me to fall in lust with him. In the beginning, we dated like any other vanilla couple. Romantic dinners, flowers, chaste kisses, and talking till the early hours in the morning. He opened up about his troubled childhood with parents who had a marriage of convenience and his ex-submissive difficulties with bipolar disorder, who he promised he doesn’t love anymore but continues to support as a friend. How could I not fall in love with someone so caring and kind? He listened to my concerns and gave me time to do my research before I embarked on my journey. He knows submitting doesn’t come naturally to me, so he praises me each time I master a skill, which ignites my fire to work harder and make him even prouder of me. It’s our first anniversary tonight. I’m wondering if it’s going to be as good as our six month one. My memory of that night sends my blood into a tizzy. The warm breeze of June’s night drifts through the open window, cooling my heated skin. I crane my neck, hoping to catch a peek at the surprise Tristan has in store for me, but I can’t see him."Naughty girl. Do you want me to blindfold you?""No, Sir. Sorry, I can’t help myself. I’m super excited." He chuckles. "Do as you are told and keep your head down, Buttercup." "Yes, Sir." I close my eyes, letting the soft ambient music lull me into a meditative state. "Open your eyes and stand up, baby girl." Tristan orders, his fresh citrus scent wraps around me. My eyelids fling open instantly. I rise to my feet, clasping my hands behind my back and waiting for his next command. His eyes sweep up and down my naked body appreciatively, wrapping me like a warm blanket. I dart out my tongue, moistening my lips as he takes my hand and leads me to the queen-size bed. An exquisite deep burgundy satin corset with a front metal ring buckle closure and eyelet clasps at the back lies on the black bed cover. I have always loved lingerie, especially corsets. The feeling of satin, silk, and lace against my bare skin is a great turn on. Some people might ask what is so