Emily Colter has some naughty fantasies that she likes to write about in the dark, when everyone's asleep. No matter the setting, there's always an older man around, ready to claim what is his to own. He's a sexy alpha male? Great! He's her boss? Even better. Follow her for some juicy adventures that will keep you awake under your sheets. Boss | Age Gap | Billionaire | Submission | Alpha
Using the Submissive Wife. The Submissive Wife, #3
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- ISBN8231514397
- EAN9798231514397
- Date de parution03/10/2025
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- ÉditeurWalzone Press
Résumé
"Don't forget who's your master."No doubt about it. My husband is a dominant, possessive man. I'd never have thought that he would share me with another man. And yet, here he is, inviting a stranger into our chamber of pleasures. I don't really have a say, since I accepted his ??free use idea. An entire weekend to satisfy his needs. Their needs. My arms tied, my eyes blindfolded, I have to submit to their lustful games.
I'm just a doll used for their desires. And I love that. But I can't help wondering. Who is this stranger with such an expert tongue? Secretly, I hope it's him. The tattooed man who watched my husband pin me down on his office desk to have his way with me. I felt so humiliated to be exposed to his gaze. And so wet. But the worst? I didn't tell my husband we had a witness, preferring to feast on the sweet thrill of the forbidden.
I know, it's bad. Maybe I should be punished for this. In the end, none of it really matters. Not when these two men trap me between their muscular bodies, making me scream in ecstasy. Will I survive their invasions, or will it be too much pleasure for one woman?
I'm just a doll used for their desires. And I love that. But I can't help wondering. Who is this stranger with such an expert tongue? Secretly, I hope it's him. The tattooed man who watched my husband pin me down on his office desk to have his way with me. I felt so humiliated to be exposed to his gaze. And so wet. But the worst? I didn't tell my husband we had a witness, preferring to feast on the sweet thrill of the forbidden.
I know, it's bad. Maybe I should be punished for this. In the end, none of it really matters. Not when these two men trap me between their muscular bodies, making me scream in ecstasy. Will I survive their invasions, or will it be too much pleasure for one woman?






















