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Trusting Adam

Mysterious Masters of Club Vice : Book Two

By: Mindy Taylor
Published By: Blushing Press
Copyright: © 2017 Blushing Books® and Mindy Taylor
Twenty-two chapters / 64,900 Words
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Sadie:

Being a single mother as well as a drug and alcohol counsellor had taken up much of my life. I forgot who I was, what I wanted, and how to put myself first. But then I walked into a tattoo shop and my world was flipped upside down with just one smirk.

This tattooed bad boy likes to dabble on the edge. And while I'm incredibly drawn to him, I don't know if I'm daring enough to play. 

Adam:

Living life was becoming a struggle. I had the submissive I was supposed to need. I had the job I had always wanted. I lived the life most envied. But there was still something lacking, and I didn't know what that was until she walked into my shop and caught my attention.

She's unlike any of the other girls in my circle, and the complete opposite to me. But there's something about her that fascinates me. I never knew how spicy vanilla cupcakes could be.

Publisher's Note: This story contains explicit content, including extreme edge-play and other BDSM and sexual themes. If dangerous elements in scenes trigger you, please refrain from reading.

Chapter One

Adam

It all came to a head in one of those infamous 'piss or get off the pot' monumental life moments. I stepped through the doors of the home I shared with my girlfriend and submissive of three years, Storm. We hadn't been back from our friends', Marcus and Jessica's, surprise wedding for more than a couple of weeks.

"Would you want to see me in a mermaid style gown like Jessica's, or in this ultra-sexy see-through corset with the flowing skirt for our wedding?" she asked while staring and pointing down at a page in a bridal magazine.

"Eh, what? I'm sorry, did you say 'our wedding' just now?" I set my keys down and adjusted my ball cap.

She snapped the magazine closed and sat up a little straighter. "Well, yeah, Adam. All of our friends are married, except for Derrick because he won't commit to any one sub, and Lilly and Kole are engaged." She scowled at me. "Wow, forget I said anything."

She got up and stormed out of the kitchen and I had to take a double look around to make sure I hadn't accidently walked into someone else's nightmare.

I followed her down to the bedroom where she was stomping around and mumbling under her breath while she got ready for work.

"Hey, I'm sorry. I didn't realize you were going to start planning a wedding before we were even engaged," I said.

She rolled her eyes. "It's no big deal, we can just keep playing house and living in sin."

I laughed, I actually laughed. "I wasn't aware that you were a sacred saint of some kind."

"Seriously, forget I brought it up."

She tried to breeze past me but I grabbed onto her elbow. Her eyes locked on to where I held her and for a moment I saw a shadow of hurt and betrayal in her blue eyes.

"When the time is right, we can talk about dresses and whatever else goes into planning those shindigs," I said.

"Okay," she responded untrustingly.

The rest of that week, I felt her withdrawing from me. I couldn't tell if it was my imagination or if it was real. The more I thought about the whole wedding thing, the more I realized it didn't feel right. I stared at her as she stood in front of the stove, stirring the spaghetti sauce. She turned and her tight-fitting tank top hugged her glorious fake tits. Her pin straight blonde hair hung almost to her waist and, no fault with her, I couldn't picture her being my wife or the mother of my children.

I shook my head clear of those thoughts, knowing we were doing a demonstration at Club Vice later on that night. "How was your day?" I asked cautiously as I leaned against the opposite counter.

She shrugged and then turned back to face the stovetop. "Fine. How was yours?"

"Good enough. Zeb started an apprentice this week, so I've been picking up the extra slack while he worked with the kid."

She nodded. "Cool."

"Cool?"

"Yeah, I mean I think it's great that Zeb is expanding his knowledge and helping an aspiring artist."

"Are you going to have an attitude for the rest of the night? I can call Derrick and cancel the demo."

She quickly turned and looked at me, shock and horror filling her blue eyes. "No. I don't have an attitude and I definitely don't want to cancel our show."

"Okay," I said flatly and headed into the bedroom while she strained the pasta.

We ate dinner with very little conversation. I knew she was still pissy about the whole wedding thing, but you don't just spring that shit on a man. Just because the whole world was getting married, didn't mean I was ready to conform.

Once we got to the club, she slipped back into her submissive mentality. Her eyes stayed on the floor while she sat at my feet. I ran my hands through her hair while talking to Sylas about the Thorne N' Vice International resort. He would be heading down to Costa Rica for a week to do his 'Fire and Ice' seminars. Sylas always brought a crowd; I wasn't sure if people loved watching people being lit on fire or if they just wanted to be a part of an unusual experience.

When the time came, Kole appeared and Storm slipped off with him so he could begin knotting her up. I joined them on stage as she stripped and he started his rope designs.

"Are you ready?" I whispered against her lips as the crowd began to gather. I checked to make sure Storm was completely prepared. Her arms were wrapped in Shibari from her fingers to just above her elbows.

"Yes," she whispered back. The rope was slung over the steel cage above us, keeping her arms high above her head. Her legs were tied to eyehooks on the floor of the stage, spread just the right width apart. Her ass and pussy were on display for Club Vice, just the way she liked. My little exhibitionist.

I positioned the glass wand near her instep. The humming got her more excited than any sub I've personally ever seen. I could see her struggling to remain still, but she knew the consequences if she didn't. I moved it along the curve of her calf, about an inch from her skin, the bright blue-white string of electricity travelling up her inner thigh. The buzzing and crackling sounds held the audience in suspense. It was nights like those that fueled my hunger for edgier play.

I watched the muscles tighten in her upper thigh as the biting sensation nipped at the sweet, tender flesh where her ass met her thigh. I swatted her other cheek and the sound of her moan caused my cock to throb. I turned the setting up just a few notches higher and moved it down her other thigh. Her breathing became labored and her moans became increasingly louder as the biting of the electricity challenged her submission. I reached between her legs and rubbed her wet pussy, my silent way of praising her.

Once I turned the violet wand back on, her body was uncontrollably welcoming. The crackling sound and dancing light against the inside of her thigh caused complete silence to reign over all who were watching. I moved the wand between her thighs and the light bit at her pussy lips. She let out an impressive scream as I held it there for seven, six, five, four, three, two, and one. I pulled it away. Her body jerked and she was gasping for air. Her legs trembled but her arms remained perfectly still. I parted her inner lips with my free hand. The crackling sounds gave her warning enough and her screams outdid the sound of the wand as I moved the strings of nipping, biting electricity from her clit to her entrance.

"Oh, Master Adam! Thank you, thank you!" she screamed as I teased her with the wand. I smiled as I controlled her pleasure just as much as I controlled my own. I took the wand away, held it close to her nipple, and turned to the audience.

"Do you all want to see her come?" I asked and the crowd clapped and whistled. "I can't hear you," I taunted, knowing full well the next time the light bit her clit, she was going to explode.

The crowd hollered, the applause and stomping rocked the stage. My adrenaline was surging, these were the moments I prepared for. I moved the wand back between her thighs and saw Storm tilt her head back, her hair falling almost to her ass. I held the button as the crackling bit at her clit and she shuddered and struggled through the overcoming sensations. Her chest heaved as she took in a gulp of air and let out the most precious sound a Master could hear, screams of uncontrollable ecstasy. Her body quaked and the ropes held her firmly in place as she shook and jolted with the powerful orgasm only a violet wand and electricity could deliver. I powered the wand off and the crowd was roaring with appreciation.

"I love you, Adam." Her gaze held mine as I released her from Kole's ropes. Her cheeks were blushing a soft pink, eyes heavy with satisfaction. I simply closed my eyes and nodded as I worked quickly to get her off the stage.

Once she was released, I picked her up in my arms and brought her to a private room in the back of Club Vice. Laying her out on the exam table, I adjusted the back of it so she was in a nice, upright, fuckable position. She placed her feet in each of the stirrups and kicked them all the way out to the sides. She was spread so wide, I took a deep inhale, smelling her desire. I watched her reach up to the top edge of the table and she thrust her wanting cunt at me.

"Fuck." My words caught in my throat as I took in the sight of her. Her outright display of surrender had me intoxicated. "Keep your hands up just like that, don't move," I warned, but I knew she didn't need the instruction.

Unzipping my jeans, I took my dick in my hands and stroked its hardness, while I watched her pant in anticipation. Her pussy still glistened from her own release moments ago. I stepped between her widely spread thighs and ran my fingers through her slickness.

"I'm so fucking hard right now, baby," I groaned as I thrust my fingers up into her pussy.

I watched her body go limp and she closed her eyes as she offered her body to me without reservations of any kind. Her soft moans caused pre-cum to spill into my hand. I removed my fingers and rubbed my Prince Albert over her clit. She moaned loudly through her perfect, parted lips. Before she came again, I placed the head of my cock against her entrance and sank into her, my balls pressing against her tight little asshole. I placed my hand around her throat and pressed against her trachea. "Bite your lip if it's too much," I advised. She opened her eyes to let me know I had her full understanding. She closed them again and I withdrew my cock and thrust back into her pussy, watching it stretch her as I pounded in and out. Every few seconds, I looked back up at her to make sure she was okay.

I kept my palm pressed against her throat, gently applying pressure as I pounded in and out of her pussy. She tilted her head back so my fingers were loosely lying against her silky skin. I kept my focus on her mouth as I felt her pussy tighten like a vise around my cock. I clutched her throat and heard her gasp before my grip took her breath away. My balls tightened and I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. I released the pressure against her throat and saw her look up at me.

"Fuck, baby!" I growled as I plunged deep into her pussy again and again. Her cries of passion set my blood on fire.

With one hand, I reached down and rubbed her clit hard and fast, just how she liked. I applied pressure to her throat again and watched her eyes roll into the back of her head. I felt the tightness about to strangle my cock, and with all the strength I had, I slammed into her pussy. With one final thrust, my cock released its powerful load; come shot into her, and just as I released her throat, she began to wail in her own pleasure. Her spasming cunt milked me for every last drop as her body began to settle.

I slid out of her swollen pussy and laid my head against her deliciously enormous chest. Listening to her pounding heart, I struggled to catch my breath, her fingers running through my sweaty, damp hair.

"Jesus, Storm, one of these days, I'm gonna catch a heart attack," I said between ragged breaths.

Hope W on 05/12/2017 07:16am
Adam is living the life he always thought he wanted. A job he loves, a club he is a part of, and a live in girlfriend who is the perfect submissive. All seems right until Sadie walks into his tattoo parlor and his life will change forever. Sadie is the opposite of Adam. She is a single mom with a six year old, she is part of an extended family with her son, her ex husband, and his new wife, and counsels people with addictions. How will a vanilla good girl mix with a dominant who lives outside the normal traditional lifestyle? Come read and see if opposites can not only attract but blend their lives together.

I recommend this wonderful story that shows a couple building a relationship and exploring to see if they can be compatible in the long run. The author included some of the harder aspects of BDSM with breath play and knife play along with the rest of the lifestyle, and the realities of addiction. However, the author also included love, fun, and family which gave the book a balanced fun read. As always, another great book by B J Wane. I voluntarily reviewed an advanced reader copy of this book.
lani on 05/11/2017 05:27pm
I received an ARC copy for an honest review. This is a book written in the first person, giving the reader an insight into both characters thoughts, feelings and emotions. While I don%u2019t usually enjoy books written in the first person, this one was well written and kept me interested. The dialogue and characters were very real and honest and felt like they could be someone you%u2019d run into on the street. An enjoyable read!
Knotty Girl Reviews on 05/11/2017 12:37pm
This is my first book by this author but I was seriously in love with her writing by the end of the book. So much so, I figured I%u2019ll need to definitely buy the first book in the series and more by Ms Taylor. I totally fell in love with Adam.

Adam has a sub who%u2019s looking for marriage, but he%u2019s just not wanting to marry, nor can he see himself married to her. They eventually break up. Adam is a tattoo artist and he%u2019s also a dom. But, he%u2019s a dom who%u2019s into much edgier play than most. He%u2019s into breath play, knives, needles, blood play and guns. All of that would scare off most women, even most subs. Then he meets Sadie. A very vanilla woman who has a son and is divorced but friends with her ex and his pregnant wife. After they get to know each other, she friend zones him. 3 months later, he tells her who he is, what he needs. Sadie decides to date Adam and start out in kink slow. Will she try it or won%u2019t she?

I really loved how this relationship played out. Adam is totally hot! Being a tattooed, pierced, tall. Dark and sexy god that he is, I want him too!
Margaret Corcoran on 05/11/2017 11:32am
This is a story written from both Sadie and Adam's points of view! So different! The two characters are very different but there is an undeniable spark between them that they take the time to explore. The story is very well written and hot. It is the second story in this series but it can be read as a standalone. I loved everything about it. The characters are well done and the scenes hot. I received an ARC copy of this book and I highly recommend it.
Lalaland on 05/11/2017 02:54am
This is a love story about two people who have completely different lifestyles. Adam a tattoo artist and body piercing practician is a Master at Club Vice and Sadie is a drug and addiction counsellor who has been divorced and shares the upbringing of her 6 year old son with her ex-husband and his new wife in a very amicable and civilised relationship. Obviously Sadie is very vanilla. They meet by chance when Sadie goes with a friend who wants to get a tattoo. There is an immediate connection and they cannot stop thinking about the each other. Adam has just come out of a long term relationship with Storm who was his submissive and girlfriend and he realised that he couldn't be what she needed because he wasn't in love with her so he ended it. Gradually over a long period of time Sadie and Adam become very close, at first as friends and then as a courting couple, Adam is very patient and will not force his lifestyle on Sadie but eventually they become lovers and the inevitable HEA occurs. This was a charming gentle love story of two very different people who learned to live in each other's world without conflict. Very good. I voluntarily reviewed and advance reader copy.
susan kirkland on 05/10/2017 08:06pm
I voluntarily read and reviewed this Advanced Reader Copy.
Sadie, a drug counselor, with a son, Tommy meets Adam a tattoo artist.
They are two very different people, but after months of dating and getting to know each other have chemistry.
lillie1922 on 05/10/2017 06:38pm
I voluntarily reviewed an advance reader copy of this book. Adam's story. Master Adam is a tattoo artist and has a live in girlfriend when he meets Sadie. She is vanilla and a "good girl". She is nothing like Storm and suddenly he has to reevaluate his relationship. If you are squeamish about knives and other sharp objects or breath control, read it anyway and appreciate the dominance and control in this story. Appreciate the romance and love. Appreciate stepping out of your boundaries to find a part of you that you didn't know existed.
Toni L on 05/10/2017 03:18pm
I found that the pace of this story was different to most similar books in that the relationship moved slower & there was less initial reliance on the physical side. For a meeting of 2 people of different sexual experiences I really appreciated the time taken for the relationship build. This means that there was less sex in the first part of the book but more emphasis on communication between the couple, without it being boring or slow. While it's book 2 in a series I haven't read book 1 but that didn't impact my enjoyment at all. Worth the read.
Redrabbitt on 05/10/2017 02:04pm
What an adventure and a great addition to the Mysterious Masters of Club Vice series. Well, the old saying of opposites attract could never be truer than Sadie Jameson and Adam Chapman. Two people, two completely polar opposite lifestyles, but an attraction. It isn%u2019t just a good girl going for the bad boy syndrome; there is a chemistry and an attraction in the mix.

The plot will have Adam and Sadie meet when she comes into his shop with a friend who is getting a tattoo. Their eyes meet, and he is humored by her innocence as he teases her. What a shock when she comes into the shop at 10:00 at night in the middle of the week requesting a nose piercing. They carry on a double-entendre banter. The relationship includes months of conversations and dating without any sex involved. They take the time to get to know each other and discuss things that affect both of their lives. Sadie is honest about her time playing with cutting when she was younger, .%u201D She talks about how she works with people who are trying to overcome their addictions to drugs and alcohol. Adam shares his need for control and how he craves edge-playing.Just like in any relationship, honesty is vital, and for this relationship to work, it will require full honesty and trust.
JigsawGirl on 05/09/2017 10:28pm
This was a long detailed tale of a vanilla drug addiction therapist and a BDSM Master tattoo artist who happen to meet and fall in love.

As Adam guides Sadie through his world, and Sadie shares her world with Adam, they find a love and peace with each other that neither knew they wanted or desired.

Each journey is intriguing for different reasons.

I voluntarily read and reviewed this Advanced Reader Copy.

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