The Erotic Light by Nina Lane

Author:Nina Lane [Lane, Nina]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: domination and submissive sex, alpha male, submissive women, BDSMerotica, submission, Menage, bondage, BDSM, sadism, Erotica, masochism
Publisher: Snow Queen Publishing
Published: 2014-05-01T04:00:00+00:00

Of course, that was a lie. Lydia didn’t trust Preston one whit. She knew him well enough to know he had another scheming plan in mind. It would only be a matter of time before Lydia learned what that plan was and would have to find a way to contend with it.

In the meantime, however, she let herself enjoy her newfound sense of freedom. She stopped checking the private email Preston had set up for her, and she forced herself to stop shaving her mons. Though the resulting stubble itched terribly, Lydia told herself it was a sign of her emancipation. She took to masturbating to relieve her tension, and found a heady thrill in the realization that she could bring herself to orgasm as often as she liked and not risk the threat of punishment.

And though Lydia’s days were still tinged with apprehension over what Preston might be plotting next, she found herself breathing more easily. She began to venture out alone on occasion, without the monitoring presence of her mother and sister. She sought out the touristy locations of New Orleans, knowing she was less likely to encounter anyone she or her family knew. She went to museums, wandered around cemeteries, shopped on Magazine Street, and attended a concert at Preservation Hall.

One morning she went to the French Market and breathed in the scents of fried oysters, andouille sausage, and roasted pralines. Still mindful of her mother’s dictate about her weight, she tried to ignore the culinary temptations as she walked past the stalls and shops selling Carnival souvenirs.

On impulse, she stopped to admire the beautiful, colorful masks at one of the vendor stalls. She bought a Mardi Gras mask—a gorgeous, shiny purple, green, and gold one with delicate feathers sprouting from the top—then tucked it into her bag and followed the sound of a jazz band to a nearby stage.

It was nearing noon by the time she reluctantly thought to return home, as her mother was hosting a luncheon for a group of small business owners. As Lydia walked down Decatur Street and passed the Café du Monde, her nose filled with the heavenly, rich scents of beignets and coffee. Her stomach rumbled with longing.

She glanced at her watch, then turned and headed into the café. If she indulged in a plate of beignets now, she would find it much easier to nibble daintily at her food during the luncheon. After eyeing the outdoor tables, she maneuvered toward a couple who looked on the verge of leaving and waited until she could claim their table. A passing waiter took her order, and Lydia sat back, enjoying the buzz of conversation from the other patrons, the warm afternoon air, the lively crackling energy of the market.

Her beignets arrived hot and dusted liberally with powdered sugar, and her café au lait was frothy and strong. She bit into a beignet, closing her eyes on an inward moan as the sweet, crisp flavor melted on her tongue. She licked her fingers and forced herself not to gobble the whole serving all at once.

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