Knots (43 page)

She bit her lip with a coy smile.

“Tell me.” He nudged her leg.

“Why should I?”

“Because I’m your Master and your husband, and I refuse to wait, because I’m a bastard like that.” He smirked.

She rolled her eyes with a soft laugh. “We’re on our way to the land of fairies—Hawaii’s a magical place.”

“Yeah . . . ?” He grabbed her hand and settled it on his thigh. “Go on.”

“And every magical land needs munchkins.” She was bursting with happiness. “I’m ovulating. Today. I’ve been charting, and if you wan—”

He cut that shit off with a searing kiss. “Mile. High. Club,” was all he had to say.

She had her ass up and was heading to the bathroom where he knew she’d be waiting for him—
naked
.

Lucky for him, he was wearing a tie. Every fairy needed to be tethered around the neck, before they could be led to the land where magical creatures roamed free. Every submissive wanted to be bound in knots by their Master.

He yanked the tie off, slipped it through his right hand and smirked as he stood.

His sweet little thing was no exception. She would be knotted to him in every way.

And these knots would never fade away.

Afterword

I realize
Knots
is completely a work of fiction, but I tried to make these characters as true to life as possible. That being said, I must state some of the Tongan traditions mentioned in this story are based off information I learned while growing up around Tongans. I was told here in Phoenix, at Tongan funerals, all wore white. But when I did some research, it seemed other places did not always observe that, so I compromised and put the women in white and the men in black. I’ve also been told some places the women cut their hair off before the funeral service, while others wait until ten days after the burial. The choices used in the story, involving their culture isn’t intended to offend if it’s not accurate to other areas, but share the richness and variety of this culture. I love their vibrant personalities, and colorful way of life. I was told emphatically, funerals were a way to celebrate the life of the person that passed on and always involved lively music, dancing and tons of amazing food.

I’ve also been warned by my advisers’ for this novel involved in the BDSM lifestyle that what might be true for one Dom/sub couple is not true for another. Experiences and styles vary somewhat, so this is up to interpretation as to what a Dom or sub might do in these types of circumstances.

No disrespect is intended. I admire people in this lifestyle and those I’ve gotten to know. I can honestly say, they are some of the best people I have ever met and they have the most loving, enduring relationships I’ve ever seen. I try to take what I learn from them, capture it in a story so I can share this ethereal beauty with those around me.

It can be argued there is beauty in all types of relationships. I agree, but I cannot deny that the most beautiful relationships are the ones with open communication. And the BDSM lifestyle has that in copious amounts. If it didn’t, it wouldn’t work at all. I admire the rawness, the honesty of sharing dreams, fantasies, kinky toys and most of all, the core of who they are.

Also, be aware, that when I write about Doms or subs, I make sure to mention if they are trained or not. Any man can call himself a Dom, but unless he’s been trained and has done more than read a few BDSM novels, it would be best to avoid playing with that person. This is an art form, but one that must have an education through reading and hands-on training before ever entering into an agreement. There is absolutely no substitute for a mentor trained Dom. Believe me, an untrained Dom can be dangerous.

Just do your homework first before jumping in if this is something you intend to try.

Keep playing. Keep loving. And keep pushing hard.

That’s my wish for every person that reads this work of fiction—happiness inside and outside of the bedroom with someone that loves you for who you are.

Like Jeanie—you’re worth it!

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Author Bio:

Chanse Lowell grew up in the desert southwest and still lives there with her husband, children, and pet cactus. She’s addicted to three things—reading erotica, writing erotica and sandwiches with a side of erotica to aid with digestion. She grew up watching programs with science fiction and historical fiction themes, and is determined she can combine her three favorite genres, creating a new breed of novel with scifi, historical and smut sandwiched in the middle.

The last thing she ever thought she’d do was pursue her dream to be a writer since her family tends to keep her busy. When she was introduced to fan fiction, she realized she wanted to see more science fiction and historical fiction to fill in the gap with lots of naughtiness thrown in, of course. Her true passion is creating her own worlds from scratch, letting her imagination go and take her to another place.

Having recently entered the BDSM lifestyle and discovering she’s a submissive herself has opened her eyes to how few stories there are exploring the softer side of the lifestyle. She enjoys chatting online with others with similar kinky interests and has advisers in the lifestyle that help make sure her stories remain true and don’t veer off into outer space. Although aliens probably enjoy kink, too, since they like to dress in rubber fetish-wear while traveling. At least that’s her argument for why her new genre she’s created is valid.

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