Making Over Maris—A Funny, Scorching FemDom from Sabrina York

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Welcome another of my favorite people to the blog today–Sabrina York! I’d love to pack her in my pocket and take her with me everywhere. Today she’s talking about a story that I love…

If your Kindle melted while you were reading the scorching first books in this series—Adam’s Obsession and Tristan’s Temptation—you’re going to want to read Making Over Maris, the third book in the award winning Wired Series by Sabrina York from Ellora’s Cave.

Featuring über-nerd Jack Maris and his co-worker (and secret crush) Sara Grant, this steamy novel continues the erotic story lines of the Trillo-Maris Gang…and steps it up a notch. Jack asks, cajoles, bribes Sara to help him become attractive to women. What she doesn’t realize is that Jack doesn’t want to be attractive to woman—he wants to be attractive to her. Sara also has no clue that Jack has secrets and is battling a dark past. But when she learns he craves a taste of FemDom, she is delighted to play along.

Their exploration takes them on a journey of lust and love and redemption—and a happy ending they both never dreamed could be theirs. Making over Maris is a Nerd-to-Hot-Hunk sizzling erotic romance. You will never look the same way at a geek in glasses again.

The excerpt below is from one of their very first explorations of FemDom. Be warned. It contains adult language and situations…and (because this is Sidney) an easily offended cat.

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makingovermaris_msrMaking Over Maris

Sabrina York

Wired, Book Three

When über-nerd Jack asks Sara to make him more attractive to women, she can’t say no—even though it’s an impossible task. He’s shaggy and doughy and hopelessly inappropriate. He has no style or emotional intelligence but he’s a good person. And a great friend. What Sara never expects? Beneath all that fur and geekiness is a steamy hunk just waiting to emerge.

Jack takes Sara’s regimen very seriously, working out and losing weight until he feels like a new man. He even complies with her command to shave his beard—because Jack didn’t ask Sara to make him over so he would be attractive to other women. He only wants to be attractive to her. They go on a series of fake dates, each hotter and more sinful than the last. It’s not long before Sara discovers Jack’s secret desire to be dominated and what began as an arrangement becomes something amazing—something that could be real.

Inside Scoop: Our hero appreciates Femdom—with the right woman. Our hero doesn’t appreciate perfect strangers grabbing his junk. Ask nicely first, ladies!

A Romantica® BDSM erotic romance from Ellora’s Cave

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An Excerpt From: MAKING OVER MARIS

Copyright © SABRINA YORK, 2013

All Rights Reserved, Ellora’s Cave Publishing, Inc.

She paused at the bottom of the stairs, surveying the room. It was a large, comfortable den the length of the house, outfitted with a media center on one side and his workout equipment on the other. “Over here, I think.” She headed to the right and dropped her bag on the bench.

He followed, uncertain. What would she—

“Strip.”

Oh God. His belly lurched.

He should have tanned.

All of a sudden he wished he’d had a glass of wine with dinner. Maybe six.

“Come on, Jack. Don’t hesitate. It will only annoy me.”

He turned to the sofa where Ding was spread out, watching them with inscrutable eyes. It was…unnerving. “Um. Sara?”

“What?”

Jack flushed. “Can we put the cat out?”

Sara glanced over at Ding. Who blinked. She burbled a laugh. “Yeah. That might be best.”

Jack handed her the book and picked up the cat. He opened the slider and dropped Ding onto the patio. Naturally, the tabby glared at him before flouncing off to hunt in the foliage on the hill.

Still, Jack closed the curtains. Because seriously. This was nerve-racking enough without an easily offended witness.

He turned and faced Sara. “W-where were we?”

She crossed her arms over those slinky latex-covered breasts and tapped her toe. “I think I ordered you to strip. And you hesitated.”

Her expression made him eep. He quickly ripped off his sweater. And the linen shirt beneath.

Her eyes fixed on his bare chest. “Continue.”

“My pants?”

“Of course your pants.”

Holy hell.

He divested himself of his slacks and his briefs and stood there, trying not to cover his junk. She wouldn’t like it if he did that. He was fairly certain.

She walked around him, checking him out. That it was Sara, dressed in a latex catsuit and six-inch heels, nearly unmanned him. He trembled before her.

“You’re hard.” She stroked his cock. He groaned. The warmth of her hand, the tight grip, felt so fucking good. “Did you play with yourself last night as you looked at that book?” She stood close to him; the scent of her perfume, mixed with her arousal, made him lightheaded. Her hand moved up and down, measuring his erection.

“Y-yes.”

“Hmm. Did I say you could do that?” Her grip tightened. He clenched his teeth as exquisite pleasure assailed every nerve.

“N-no.”

She smacked his behind, only a small slap but he flinched as heat and exhilaration flared. He’d ached for this. Ached for it. And now it was happening. With Sara, for Christ’s sake.

She smacked him again. “Well don’t do it again.”

“Don’t—what?” Hell, he jacked off two or three times a day.

“Sorry, sweetie. No more playing with yourself. Not without express permission.” He groaned and she smacked him again. “And don’t get pissy.”

“I’m not getting—”

Another smack. It sent a sharp thrill through him. “And don’t interrupt. Now kneel. It’s time for our quiz.”

She went to the bench to riffle through her bag. Jack tried not to watch. But even as his excitement rose, so did his trepidation.

He had always fantasized about something like this but also worried that it was only a fantasy. What manly man really wanted to be bossed around by a—oh God.

She came toward him with a blindfold in her hand.

“What-what’s that for?”

She set it over his eyes. He was encased in darkness. “I don’t want you to cheat.”

“Cheat?”

“I’m going to ask you questions about the book and I don’t want you to peek.”

He lifted the corner of the blindfold. “I don’t cheat.”

She glared at him but he saw the light of humor glinting there as well. “Do I need to tie your hands?”

Oh dear God. Yes. Please. “No.”

“Hold them behind your back.” She readjusted the blindfold. “And no peeking.”

“I’m not peeking.”

“Are you ready for your first question? And remember, you don’t want to get one wrong.” This, she said in an ominous treble that made him drool.

“Yes.”

“I think you need to call me Mistress. Don’t you, Jack? You are kneeling before me naked, after all.”

Heat scored him. His cock lurched. He nearly lost consciousness as the blood rushed into his groin. “Yes…Mistress.”

God. He’d never said those words out loud. Had no idea how it would affect him. But it did. Drove home that this was actually happening. A phenomenal warmth, a peace, a freedom cloaked him.

Also, it made his cock weepy. An impatient drop oozed from the tip.

He heard her going through the bag again. The clinking set him on edge. She found what she was hunting for and came back to his side. Something cold touched his nipple. He winced.

“Do you know what this is, Jack?”

“No.”

The smack—not her hand this time—surprised him, although it shouldn’t have. He’d forgotten to show respect. “No Mistress.”

“It’s a paddle.” She rubbed it over his ass. “It has these metal studs.” She gave him another spank but only to test his resiliency. “I’m going to swat your behind every time you get a question wrong. Are you ready to begin?”

“Yes Mistress.” Yes. Oh, hell yes…

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3 thoughts on “Making Over Maris—A Funny, Scorching FemDom from Sabrina York

  1. Pansy Petal says:

    Oh my! I read this book because it was book three of the Wired series and I had Loved the first two books. Not to mention that cover is soooooo HOT! Did you see that cover?!? *drooling* I read it and fell in love with Maris! *sigh* Adorable. This was so surprising to me because I don’t usually like femdom stuff. Not my kink. As for your question: “Have you ever been tempted to take a man over your knee?” Can’t say that I have. Kick their ass, oh yes. Take him over my knee and spank him, no.

  2. flchen1 says:

    I have to be honest, no, not really. I think in part it’s because I associate spanking with disciplining children, and to me, that isn’t sexy. Looking forward to seeing some grown ups and spanking 😉

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