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Taken At Home Alana Alix

Taken At Home

Alana Alix

Published June 4th 2014
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Surrender Series – Wedded Bliss #3*This 10,000 word short story features rough sex, spanking, dubcon scenes, and a fertile protagonist**Charlotte intends to be a perfect wife for her new husband, but when she accidentally reveals too much about Adam’MoreSurrender Series – Wedded Bliss #3*This 10,000 word short story features rough sex, spanking, dubcon scenes, and a fertile protagonist**Charlotte intends to be a perfect wife for her new husband, but when she accidentally reveals too much about Adam’s passionate demands in the bedroom to their hosted dinner party, Adam resolves to teach his new bride her true place in their marriage.A severe punishment is just the first of many lessons. Adam decides the time is right to start their new family. When they married, Charlotte pledged everything to him—her love, her innocence, and her obedience, but now Adam demands more. Charlotte must learn to submit, and Adam intends to demonstrate his authority by claiming her fertile womb.Excerpt:“I never meant to insult you,” I said. “You know I love you.”“It isn’t an insult to me.”“And I didn’t want to betray your trust.”His eyes narrowed. “It wasn’t that either.”I hesitated. “So...is everything okay?”Adam didn’t rise from the desk, but I still shrank before him. He took a deep breath, more for my benefit than his.“You think I’m rough with you.”My husband valued honesty. Though I was inexperienced, I recognized the feral aggression in our embraces. He wielded his strength for both passion and dominance, and he exceled at both. I lowered my eyes.“You can be.”“I can be,” he repeated. “And why do you think that is?”“You just...are.”“Charlotte.”My shrug was more a plea to avoid the conversation than a wordless answer. “You’re just...you. And I love you. But you know what you want. You...get what you want.”“You are my wife. I told you on our wedding night, and I repeated it on our honeymoon. You are mine, Charlotte. Mine to enjoy, mine to love, mine to take. It is a marriage, and you are expected to fulfill your duties.”“I know, it’s just—”Adam rose from the desk. My breathing stilled as he circled behind me, studying my trembles as if my bitten lip was the unspoken en garde.“I am rough with you, Charlotte,” Adam murmured. “But you enjoy it.”His breath caressed my neck. I hadn’t realized he crossed so near to me. My insides twisted. Warmed and bumbled. The confusion never ended.“I cannot count the times you’ve had your pleasure. It may feel good when I’m gentle, but you explode when I’m rough. Why is that, Charlotte?”“I—I don’t know.”“It’s because your body understands your place, even if your mind does not.”