Their Discovery (Legally Bound, Book 3) by Rebecca Grace Allen

I found these stories, stories that starts from a crack in that happily ever after, interesting and useful. Falling in love is, to some extent, easy. Staying in love is hard, and it’s great how it’s addressed here.

The story is Their Discovery (Legally Bound, Book 3) by Rebecca Grace Allen. It will release on April 29th in the Erotica, Romance genre.

Exploring their fantasies could save their marriage…or push it over the edge. Samantha Archer’s life has hit a wall. Her world is housework, homework and reminding her husband—the biggest kid in the family—to help out at home. Once she felt confident, powerful and sexy, but Brady doesn’t seem to notice her anymore, and now all she feels is invisible.

Brady has tried being the goofy guy who stole Sam’s heart, but it’s not working. He’s losing the woman he loves and doesn’t have a clue how to fix it. He’s keeping his darkest fantasies hidden too, sure they’re not what Sam wants, and his inability to please her cuts him deeper than she knows.

When Sam lands a new job at a law firm, Brady still won’t pick up the slack, and one night giving him orders unexpectedly reignites their missing spark. Sam discovers the Femdomme she didn’t know she was, kindling Brady’s submissive desires.

But while things heat up inside the bedroom, life outside it starts unraveling. Brady’s need to call the shots at work complicates his hunger to kneel for his wife, and Sam has longed to experiment in more ways than one. Their exploration of dominance and submission goes a step too far when they invite Sam’s sultry switch coworker into their bed, and the fallout could cost them everything.

Warning: contains a six-foot-five, ex-football player geek and a ballsy, badass redhead who’s learning to unleash her inner Domme. Scenes depicting humiliation, pegging and threesomes could disturb, or stimulate a thirst for adventure.


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If only it could be the way it was back in college, when things were fucking simpler. When she’d help him with the stuff he’d forget, writing reminders on little heart-shaped Post-it Notes. When she’d call him to her room and tell him what he was allowed to touch and what he wasn’t until he was so twisted up with wanting her, he couldn’t think straight.

She’d let him have her in bits and pieces then, sometimes sending him back to his dorm without any relief at all. The anticipation of wondering when he’d get to be with her again was almost better than coming himself.

He’d always enjoyed giving pleasure, liked it better when he was told what to do. Football was like that in a way. The coach gave instructions, he listened—pass, tackle, defend. But with Sam it had always been different. She doled out orders, and he craved her satisfaction. He’d never pieced together what that meant until she read those books and BDSM became a thing everyone talked about. One night searching the web had him staring at a list of kink terminology and breathing uncomfortably hard.

Submission and humiliation were keywords that hit at him, turned him on and made him queasy and on edge all at once. He’d let himself think about it the last time he and Sam had sex—a time so long ago he didn’t want to think about it—and it had been like a light bulb turning on, like the whole damn B.U. stadium floodlights blinding him right in the face.

But he couldn’t tell her the idea of her controlling him, of her laughing at his desperate thrusts and pointing out how close to orgasm he was had made him come like a damn rocket, or why he’d turned away in shame afterward.

Brady didn’t doubt his masculinity, but he couldn’t shake the feeling that it wasn’t manly to willingly forfeit power. It felt like a sign of weakness, to want to be on your knees for your wife instead of the other way around. Sam was frustrated enough with his shortcomings, so he bottled up those fantasies and desires, kept them a secret, convinced they’d push her away even more.

The fact that he’d kept her from her dreams was bad enough. The shit he wanted in bed? That made it even worse.

AUTHOR BIO:Rebecca Grace Allen is an author of sweet, sexy and soul searching romance, emphasis on the sexy! She holds a Bachelor of Arts in English with a double concentration in Creative Writing and Literary Comparison, as well as a Master of Science degree in Elementary Education, both of which seemed like good ideas at the time. After stumbling through careers in entertainment, publishing, law and teaching, she’s returned to her first love: writing. A self-admitted caffeine addict and gym rat, she currently lives in upstate New York with her husband, two parakeets, and a cat with a very unusual foot fetish. 
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