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Use Me Please: Femdom Origins, #3
Use Me Please: Femdom Origins, #3
Use Me Please: Femdom Origins, #3
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Use Me Please: Femdom Origins, #3

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Why settle for one hockey player when you can have three (plus a girlfriend)?
They say the more the merrier – it's true.

When Alora Grant (31) agrees to a date with hockey star Liam Adams (27), she has no idea that she's about to gain more than just one play partner.

A digital nomad in search of a simpler life away from the corporate hustle, Alora is new in town and excited to start dating again. Unfortunately, finding someone on her wavelength has proven impossible. That's until she meets Liam one grumpy day at the gym.

Liam turns out to be but a humble small-town boy with hidden kinky desires, not the egotistical athlete she first takes him for. Who knew hockey stars could be readers too? Or that it was possible for them to be so comfortable with their masculinity (and sexuality)?

Alora gets more than she bargained for when she starts seeing Liam. He lives with two other teammates, Malik (the pretty boy) and the quiet one – Rhys. She can't help but notice just how well-endowed Malik is when she sees him one morning in the kitchen, wearing only his underwear.

And then there's Layla, Malik's Domme-girlfriend. Oh god, what a beautiful goddess. The teacher with the mischievous grin – Alora finds her so attractive! Especially when she walks around the house in that skimpy night dress…

What will it take for everyone in the house to join in the kinky fun? Not much. Just Layla touching Alora's thigh seductively one Saturday morning. And then, then things escalate – in the best possible way. Especially when the men get home from practice.

Warning: This is not one of those reverse harem books where all the men fall for the female lead without ever touching each other. The men definitely have fun with each other too. So if you're not into that thing, this book is not for you.

Use Me Please is a fast-paced why choose queer hockey gentle femdom romance novella. It is Book 3 in Femdom Origins series where popular romance tropes are imagined with the roles reversed. What if…?

(Can be read as a stand-alone or in series.)

What is gentle femdom? Easy on the mind, rough on the body (consensually). But make no mistake – just because it's "gentle" on your mental health, does not mean your body won't end up bruised and bound.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherM Kay Noir
Release dateMar 21, 2024
ISBN9798215682302
Use Me Please: Femdom Origins, #3
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M Kay Noir

M Kay Noir writes incredibly erotic yet wholesome femdom fiction. Her brand is kinky and kind – something she brings to all her writing. She believes that good writing can elevate any sex scene to the next level. That's why she spends so much time researching and editing her work to ensure top-quality scenes. Just because it's a spicy story, does not mean readers must settle for unprofessional books. Above all, Kay believes in creating a safe space for her readers to explore their deepest desires. Kay has been writing steamy stories since she for more than half her life, and has written millions of words over her lifetime as an international magazine editor. Whether she's writing about engineering principles or BDSM – she believes in beautiful sentences that flow well. Her latest mission is to bring relatable gentle femdom to anyone curious or new to the kink community. Educational and arousing – that's her mission.

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    Use Me Please - M Kay Noir

    Use Me Please

    A Queer Hockey Novella

    M Kay Noir

    For everyone who knows that desire is a spectrum, not a box.

    Contents

    A Word of Caution

    Prologue

    1.Interrupted

    2.Surprises

    3.You First

    4.Full House

    5.The Game

    6.Home Alone

    7.Joining In

    8.Two-for-One

    9.Welcome to the Team

    Thank You

    Bonus Content: Taming the King

    More by M Kay Noir

    About the Author

    Connect with Me

    Use Me Please

    Copyright @ M Kay Noir 2024 (Second Edition)

    First edition 2023

    All rights reserved.

    No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except as permitted by copyright law. For permission requests, contact [email protected].

    The story, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this production are fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred.

    A Word of Caution

    This book is intended for a mature audience only. It contains often-graphic scenes between consenting adults. (Consent first – always.)

    Not recommended for anyone with a closed mind or aversion to kinky sex.

    If at any point this book makes you feel unsafe, please stop reading.

    Mental health matters.

    Prologue

    Ikept her gaze while I pegged her boyfriend. She was doing the same to mine.

    Side by side, the men bent over the bed, we took pleasure in railing each other’s subs.

    I watched my partner’s face contort in pleasure as the beautiful teacher thrust deeper and deeper inside him. He grunted loudly, breath rapid and irregular. How beautiful he looked in this moment, completely at the mercy of her thick silicone cock.

    Her boyfriend growled as I reached around to stroke his painfully erect cock.

    Does that feel good, boy? I hummed, massaging the needy flesh between my fingers, my hips relentlessly plowing into his ass.

    Hmm…Don’t stop, please, he begged, skin alive under my touch.

    I think you’ve mistaken who is calling the shots here. I dropped my hand, releasing his erection.

    Chapter one

    Interrupted

    The absolute audacity . I glared at the sweaty man as he repeated his offer. He finished it off with an " I’m just trying to help, " which somehow made it worse.

    Don’t patronize me. I know how a deadlift works, I hissed, trying to reclaim my personal space in the nearly empty gym. Now please kindly leave, so I can get through my routine.

    I was in no mood for know-it-all gym rats who had more muscles than brain cells. Not with this hangover. It was hard enough to find the motivation to come to the gym in the first place. The last thing I wanted was unsolicited advice from a boyish-looking stranger who wore his ripped biceps unnecessarily on display.

    Jeez, are you always such a Grinch? I just wanted to stop you from getting hurt. Your form on that previous set was a bit shaky. The tall guy shrugged, looking genuinely hurt.

    And who asked you? I was not having any of it. Why did men always think they knew better?

    Especially after last night’s date. What a shit show. The guy showed up late, didn’t apologize, and spent the entire time trying to sound important, showing off his super fancy corporate job. Maybe someone else would have been impressed but I left my office job for a reason—I’d had enough of people who subscribed to the corporate hustle, slowly letting it suck out your soul.

    The dealbreaker was his rant about how women should remain loyal and how today’s men are too soft. Without so much as finishing my drink, I walked out right then. I knew a red flag when I saw one.

    I think we got off on the wrong foot… the unsolicited advice-giver said carefully, stepping back and giving me some much-needed space. I’m sorry. Let me make it up to you. I’ll buy you a drink, he smiled charmingly, pushing a lock of wavey brown hair from his forehead.

    More alcohol? God no. Maybe if I didn’t drink an entire bottle of red wine on my own last night when I got home from the failed date, binging a Netflix reality show that I had no intention of recommending to

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