Through the Eyes of a Female Dominant
Title: Through the Eyes of a Female Dominant
Author: Andie Lea
Prepare yourself for this emotional roller coaster! You will laugh, cry, and want to slap the shit out of Ryan Rayner…and his wife just might let you!
Via is a strong woman who doesn't take crap from anyone, not even her own husband!
The newly married couple, Ryan and Olivia Rayner, settle into their lives together and are thrown into an emotional whirlwind that pushes Ryan into seeking outside help from an old friend. As Via and Ryan embark on their new adventure, retired actors Ryan and Melanie Carlisle (Secrets Revealed) enter their lives in the most unexpected way. The Carlisle's have been forced out of retirement and the Rayner's are just the ticket they need to teach them how to be Dom/Sub. Ryan & Via must prove that their marriage is more than just pleasure for the sadistic. As the Carlisle's begin to accept them as normal, someone from both of the couple's past has made an unpleasant return. Via and Melanie are then forced to work together in order to save their husband's lives.
After this major scare of almost losing her husband, there couldn't possibly be more drama in their lives. Could there?
Shortly after saving her husband's ass, Via soon unravels a secret she never suspected Ryan would carry. A secret so wet and juicy that it will leave you so...well...wet and juicy! Will Ryan's exposed secret be the beginning to the end of his marriage?
Set through the eyes of Via, readers will enjoy every moment. They will laugh, cry, and fall in love with the dynamic duo. Via & Ryan's story is guaranteed to be full of surprises that will fill the hearts of readers.
Did I mention the sex scenes are so hot, they could melt the ink off of the pages of Fifty Shades?!
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“Alright. What is it?” my husband’s voice practically scared me half to death.
I was finally able to speak once my heart had started beating again. “What is what baby?”
“Olivia Marie Rayner, I know when something is on that mind of yours.”
Come on, Via! Just tell him that you are going to Paris!
The words were on the tip of my tongue, but my mouth refused to open.
Oh my damn! Why is this so damn difficult?!
“The girls and I are going to Paris!” I finally managed to blurt out.
To my utter surprise, his reaction was quite calm and collected…a bit too composed.
“That’s fine.” He said with a little nod.
“Who are you and what have you done to my husband?!” I wondered, completely astonished by his cool reaction.
He playfully rolled his eyes. “I have wanted to take you to
Paris for a while now. I cannot wait to take you up into the
Eiffel Tower, baby.”
Shit! He believes he is going…damn!
I shyly tucked my hair behind my ear. “About that…you are not invited. It’s girls-only…so…unless you develop a vagina anytime soon, you can’t go.”
His eyes glowered at me and I could feel the mood in the atmosphere shift.
Ah-ha! There is the man I married!
“I beg your pardon, Mrs. Rayner?” the tone of his voice sharper now.
If he thinks that I am going to tuck my tail between my legs and let his growling intimate me, he has another thing coming!
“Your stubborn ass heard me…this is a girls-only adventure.” I told him, not backing down from his tone.
Ryan had barely shut the door to our hotel suite when I pounced on him like a jungle cat on a zebra. His hair felt soft against my fingertips. I wanted, and needed, him more than ever.
Picking up on my vibe, he picked me up and carried me into the bedroom. He placed me on the bed, undressing my body before his own.
I pulled him down onto the bed after he had tossed his shirt. I stood and made my way over to the closet.
My husband watched in silence while I set the duct tape, spanking paddle, massage wand, handcuffs, and butt plug on the bed.
“Since you said that I may do as I wish, I am going to have so much fun with you tonight.” I told him as I bound his ankles to the foot of the bed with the restraints.
Grabbing the two sets of handcuffs, I straddled myself onto his body, my gender touching his pubic hair. My breasts hovered over his face while I chained him to the bed.
“I am going to fuck you and you are going to please me afterwards…am I making myself clear?” I questioned, leaning back to meet his gaze. “Speak.” I commanded.
“Yes ma’am.” He spoke ever-so faintly.
I couldn’t help but grin at his satisfying words. “Good boy.” I said, forcibly pressing my lips against his.
While we waited for the arrival of the Carlisle’s, my husband insisted that we walk down to the beach.
I couldn’t keep the smile off my face as he twirled me around to the music playing from the guitarist a few paces away.
Catching a glimpse of a few people watching, I couldn’t help but think…why yes, I am a very lucky to have a man this romantic.
We stopped dancing the moment the song came to an end. The people watching cheered and even started to laugh when I began to splash Ryan with water.
Since we had dinner plans, he didn’t dare chase me into the ocean. I had to lift up my dress a bit to keep it from getting drenched as my feet played around in the water like a child on their first visit to the beach.
I glanced over at our table to see Ash still there, waiting for Ryan and Melanie’s arrival. It didn’t bother me one bit about them running late…it gives me more time to tease my husband.
“Are you about done here?” My extremely impatient husband called out to me.
I scrunched my nose in his direction. “Awe…but daddy…you promised I could play on the beach until our guests arrive!” Playfully stomping my foot.
“Young lady, you get your tooshie out of that water or there will be no dessert.” He replied, sarcastically rolling his eyes.
“That’s so unfair! You never let me do anything!” I hollered, stomping out of the water and right up to him.
The expression on my face softened the second I stared up into his eyes. “But I love you anyways.”
He placed his hand on the small of my back and reeled me closer to him. “I love you so much more.” His lips gently pressing into mine.
The music started again with a soft and sweet melody. Ryan took a hold of one of my hands and our feet glided against the sand.
His wrists and ankles were bound by the metal shackles connected to my cross. The mixture of fear and curiosity written in his eyes sent shivers through my spine.
My heels clanked as I paced against the hardwood floor, smacking the firm part of the crop into my palm.
“I have been waiting to do this for a long time, Ryan.” I spoke, a smirk beginning to play on my lips. “Since you believe I am a sadist, I will try and go easy on you…” trailing his naked inner thigh with the feathered end of the crop.
The alert of his manhood let me know that he was aching for me. Deep down, he had been just as sadistic as me.
“I will admit…the first day we met, at the restaurant with our spouses, I didn’t like you. I saw the judgment in your eyes about my lifestyle.” My eyes narrowing in his direction. “Now look at you, chained to my cross and begging for my touch.”
I couldn’t help but feel great pleasure knowing that Mister Sexy-Ass and Zombie Wars actor, Ryan Carlisle, allowed his curiosity get the best of him.
He can say this ordeal is simply research for that little movie deal of his all he wants. The amount of lust he holds for me has nothing to do with his marriage. He loves his wife as much as I love my husband…but sometimes, love cannot erase the itch that must be scratched.
Fulfilling a sexual desire with another partner does not make anyone a cheater or a whore. My husband and I have already made our agreements on this subject. Ryan Carlisle is my Hall Pass and dammit, I’m taking it!
My lips trailed kisses from his neck all the way down to his chest, eventually making my way down to the spot just below his belly button.
“I love playing with new toys.” I whispered once my lips came into contact with his ear. “Don’t be nervous… this will only hurt a little.”
My eyes quickly opened as I jolted up from the pillow. I looked around the room and my heart was racing like no other.
My crazy sex dream about Mister Sexy-Ass was so vivid that my body shivered. The come resting in my panties was beginning to chill and irritated my skin. I removed my panties to relieve the itch it was causing.
I finally managed to lay back down and watch my husband snore away. I couldn’t help but smile while staring at how the moonlight touched his face.
Yes, my husband can be a total horse’s ass at times but he means well. Besides…I’ve been around horses my entire life and know how to properly take care of a jackass.
The atmosphere of the club had been one I was definitely not expecting. I strolled side-by-side with Ryan, looking over to see him completely at ease. He walked as if he owned the place…which wouldn’t surprise me.
“My. My. If it isn’t Master Ryan Rayner, alive and in the flesh.” A female’s voice spoke, striding towards us.
Ryan took a hold of her hand and graciously kissed it. “Katalina darling, it is always great to see you.” He replied, taking notice of her peering at me. “Kitty-Kat, I would like for you to meet my wife. Olivia, this is the proud owner of the club Katalina.”
Shaking my hand, I couldn’t tell if her smile was sincere or faker than her tits. “I am delighted to make your acquaintance, Olivia.” Saying as her hand moved away. “Come. Allow me to guide you to your private area, sir and madam.”
We followed her into a much quieter area. I couldn’t help but have the urge to trip her…which meant I cannot trust this bitch even an ounce.
Well…this should be an absolute blast!
“I will leave the two of you alone to browse. Enjoy.” Kitty-Kat said before trotting off.
Stepping into our private room, I set my bag down on the black leather couch. “At least I have a place to change.” Smiling at my husband who has already taken on the appearance of a completely different man.
His posture had remarkably stiffened and his eyes seemed to be blazing with fire. He opened the door again and left, obviously on a mission.
Oh shit Via! What in the hell have you gotten yourself into?!
My resume goes beyond author. I have a mini-me daughter, Viola-Charlotte, who is three-years-old with plenty of attitude. My publishing company, Lock & Key Publications, launched this year. I wanted to branch out my skills in the book publishing world. I live in a scarcely small town surrounded by my crazy family. When I make myself take a break from the book world (which is rare), I like to treat myself out to a movie or dinner with friends where I may or may not be chatting about upcoming book projects. :D
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