Snowbound with the Billionaire

Panties off, Kitten. I want a hell of a lot more than your mouth under the mistletoe tonight….

I've got a reputation for being a good man, a generous man, who does compassionate things with his fortune.

But tonight's generosity isn't about money. It's about my hands, my mouth, my undivided attention, and a set of vintage clamps with Dakota Joy's name on them.The only woman I've ever loved isn't going to be won back with glittering presents under the tree. She's a submissive who needs to be reminded that I'm the only man who makes her blood hot and her body ache, that I'm the one who crashed through the walls around her heart and convinced her to kneel at my feet.

Getting snowed in at my abandoned hotel on Christmas Eve is a stroke of good luck. What I do with that luck is sweet, sinful holiday magic…. We haven't even gotten started, sweetheart. Tonight, I'm going to make you forget who you are, what you are, that you were ever anything but mine.

WARNING: This white hot holiday listen contains spanking, naughty toys, and a sexy-as-sin alpha male who will rock you all around the Christmas tree and then some. Hotness level: Frosty melts into a puddle, Rudolph's nose flashes hot dang red, and Santa just moved your name to the top of the naughty list. Snowbound with the Billionaire is a stand-alone love story!