Cover Reveal; Unjustified Demands
Title: Unjustified Demands
Series: Filthy Florida Alphas #2
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Cover Models: Ani Saliasi and Anna Medvedeva
Cover Artist: Yoly from Cormar Covers
Photographer: Eric David Battershell
Release Date: February 11th, 2016
Author: Baylee Rose
Series: Filthy Florida Alphas #2
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Cover Models: Ani Saliasi and Anna Medvedeva
Cover Artist: Yoly from Cormar Covers
Photographer: Eric David Battershell
Release Date: February 11th, 2016
Author: Baylee Rose
I own her. She will submit.
She doesn't have a choice.
ROMAN
I own this town.
People don’t tell me no.
If they try, they regret it.
I live my life to please no one, but myself.
One look at Ana and I wanted to play with her.
To test her. To find her secrets. To make her my toy.
Until I grow bored.
But Ana surprises me.
One taste and I keep wanting more.
She submits to my demands.
But with each encounter I find I want more.
Now, I want her to submit more than just her body.
I want her heart.
And I always get what I want.
She doesn't have a choice.
ROMAN
I own this town.
People don’t tell me no.
If they try, they regret it.
I live my life to please no one, but myself.
One look at Ana and I wanted to play with her.
To test her. To find her secrets. To make her my toy.
Until I grow bored.
But Ana surprises me.
One taste and I keep wanting more.
She submits to my demands.
But with each encounter I find I want more.
Now, I want her to submit more than just her body.
I want her heart.
And I always get what I want.
“It is happening. I think you forgot who has control,” he whispers into my ear, and chills run down my body. My heart speeds up, I should hate him when he talks like that. I should hate when he reminds me that I am his property. It shouldn’t excite me the way it does. My body shouldn’t betray me, becoming aroused until the point of pain, and needing what only Roman can give.
“I didn’t forget, you never let me forget,” I tell him. Even to my ears, I sound like a petulant child.
“Interesting, because I laid out a blue dress for you to wear tonight, and yet here you are in black dress pants.”
“The dress was too revealing. It showed everything I had.”
“That’s the problem. It’s mine to reveal. Mine to control and mine to reward. I wanted every man in here to envy what is mine. To look knowing they could never touch. I like it. I like knowing the sad fucks are home jacking off to their hand, and hating it because I have what they really want. I’m the one sunk balls deep inside of her making her scream. You took that away from me. Now you have to pay the consequences.”
“Roman…” I gasp his name, as his hand cups my pussy, squeezing it.
“So warm and hot. This is my pussy now, Ana. Mine. It wants what only I can give it,” he growls in my ear, as his fingers dive inside of me without warning. Jesus. How many did he thrust inside of me? More than one…three? I can’t be sure. My pussy is so wet that it makes his thrusts inside of me easy. With each glide of his fingers, and the teasing of his thumb against my clit, my desire increases. It coats the insides of my thighs, making me yearn for his cock.
I want to deny it, but he is right. My body is his to control and it does need him. Just, Roman. I hate myself because he has that control over me. I hate him because it’s only my body he wants, not me…not my heart.
“One thing I should tell you, Pet.”
“What?” I ask with a moan.
“I’m going to finger fuck you, just like this for ten more minutes. The only catch is, you can’t come until I tell you.”
“Roman, I…”
“If you come without permission, I’ll punish you. You didn’t want to wear the dress I chose? If you disobey me, I won’t care that everyone here will see you. I’ll strip you naked, bend you over this chair, and fuck you. I’ll slam into you over and over, filling your body completely, until eventually you can do nothing but scream, telling everyone who you belong to. And then do you know what I’ll do next, sweet Ana?” he asks me, his breath barely more than a whisper against my ear. I can feel my orgasm already building and my body is shaking.
“I’ll pull out and come all over this body, just so there’s no fucking doubt that you are in fact mine.”
“I didn’t forget, you never let me forget,” I tell him. Even to my ears, I sound like a petulant child.
“Interesting, because I laid out a blue dress for you to wear tonight, and yet here you are in black dress pants.”
“The dress was too revealing. It showed everything I had.”
“That’s the problem. It’s mine to reveal. Mine to control and mine to reward. I wanted every man in here to envy what is mine. To look knowing they could never touch. I like it. I like knowing the sad fucks are home jacking off to their hand, and hating it because I have what they really want. I’m the one sunk balls deep inside of her making her scream. You took that away from me. Now you have to pay the consequences.”
“Roman…” I gasp his name, as his hand cups my pussy, squeezing it.
“So warm and hot. This is my pussy now, Ana. Mine. It wants what only I can give it,” he growls in my ear, as his fingers dive inside of me without warning. Jesus. How many did he thrust inside of me? More than one…three? I can’t be sure. My pussy is so wet that it makes his thrusts inside of me easy. With each glide of his fingers, and the teasing of his thumb against my clit, my desire increases. It coats the insides of my thighs, making me yearn for his cock.
I want to deny it, but he is right. My body is his to control and it does need him. Just, Roman. I hate myself because he has that control over me. I hate him because it’s only my body he wants, not me…not my heart.
“One thing I should tell you, Pet.”
“What?” I ask with a moan.
“I’m going to finger fuck you, just like this for ten more minutes. The only catch is, you can’t come until I tell you.”
“Roman, I…”
“If you come without permission, I’ll punish you. You didn’t want to wear the dress I chose? If you disobey me, I won’t care that everyone here will see you. I’ll strip you naked, bend you over this chair, and fuck you. I’ll slam into you over and over, filling your body completely, until eventually you can do nothing but scream, telling everyone who you belong to. And then do you know what I’ll do next, sweet Ana?” he asks me, his breath barely more than a whisper against my ear. I can feel my orgasm already building and my body is shaking.
“I’ll pull out and come all over this body, just so there’s no fucking doubt that you are in fact mine.”
Baylee Rose is a small town girl who loves to spend my time dreaming up Alpha Heroes and burying her toes in the sand. Her books will hopefully bring you Alphas with a bad boy side, but completely devoted to their women. Heroines who can kick ass but definitely enjoy yielding to their men. She hopes you'll follow her journey and characters!
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