Genesis was never considered the good child of her three siblings. She was always the one who broke the rules--whether on purpose or on accident--or acted on impulse. She stole from markets and pickpocketed passerby, but she always seemed to have evaded the guards of her city. What no one really knew was that she did all of this to help others, the people who were supposedly "beneath" her, the people her parents despised. Genesis considered herself the Robin Hood of the city.
She's also heard of the rumors of a facility way outside of where she lives, a place where people are surveyed by the government. It's known to be a "camp," but that's too much of a happy term for her to consider it as. She knows something's up and she wants to know why. And she will first hand.
Graham has grown up with a silver spoon in his mouth and wads of money beneath his feet. He's had his whole life planned out before him by his parents who don't even drive because they have people to drive for them. He's eaten smoked salmon and caviar every night for dinner underneath a huge crystal chandelier. He's had everything he ever wanted handed to him and he's never given a second thought about anyone else. That is, until one night.
Once he arrives at the supposed camp, after a bang on the head, he meets Genesis. They both have a connection to each other that they can't explain, even though they're constantly at each other's throats--quite literally. But there are others, too. As soon as they realize it's not just them, they'll have to run for their lives or the government after them will put them back where they were placed. They have to rely on hope and on each other, or else everything will fall beneath them.
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I can't help the moan that escapes my mouth at the taste of her tongue against mine, and my hips pulse reflexively up to meet hers. But before I can reach the heat emanating from her core, she grasps my neck in her hand and pushes me away, pressing me into the couch, my breath coming out in pants once I'm disconnected from her.
It takes a few seconds for my dazed eyes to make out the expression on her face, and I notice that, while her lips are swollen with my kisses, her eyebrows are pulled forward in frustration.
"Kai." She lowly whispers my name and pulls the hand that isn't tightly grasping my neck out to caress my cheek. I can't tell whether to bask in her attention or obsess over the fact that I did something wrong.
"Stay still," The right hand clasping my neck tightens to the point where I gasp for breath, but quickly releases soon after. My dick jumps in my briefs at the feeling and I blush, secretly hoping she didn't notice. By the way that her eyes light up and her eyebrows release to a more neutral stance, I can tell that she did. But there's no time to acknowledge that because her next words and actions render me breathless.
"Remember, I am in control." She states, and then pushes her pelvis so that her heated core presses right against my aching cock.
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In which an inexperienced college freshman catches the eye of a sinful Dominatrix who wants to take every ounce of his innocence...
WARNING: This story isn't limited to BDSM. It explores the kink world. And as you may or may not know, kinks go beyond pain/pleasure. If you're brave enough, check it out ;)
*Trigger Warnings are provided in the first chapter*
**The female lead is older by several years - suck it up sweetie, you'll survive**
110,000 - 120,000 Words