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The Fetish Box, Part Two: What Escapes
The Fetish Box, Part Two: What Escapes
The Fetish Box, Part Two: What Escapes
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The Fetish Box, Part Two: What Escapes

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The breathtaking second installment in the Fetish Box eBook series…open the box and see what escapes…

Mary is surprised by the deep feelings that follow in the wake of her first sexual encounter, but fascination with her lover John doesn’t dim her desire for the unapologetically lusty Irish bar-owner, Max. Feeding one hunger has unleashed other needs, and Mary wants to experience everything her new life has to offer.

But Mary’s dark desires aren’t the only ones swirling in the depths of The Fetish Box, and violence erupts amid the passion. When one of the men is attacked and the people at The Box put in danger, Mary realizes that some desires are more dangerous than others…
LanguageEnglish
PublisherPocket Star
Release dateMar 4, 2013
ISBN9781476728476
The Fetish Box, Part Two: What Escapes
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Nicole Camden

Nicole Camden, author of “The Nekkid Truth” in Big Guns Out of Uniform has returned to erotica after a decade of teaching, dog-rescuing, and other mayhem. She lives in Houston with her husband and two dogs.

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  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    **ARC was provided by NetGalley in exchange for an honest review**

    The Fetish Box, Part Two: What Escapes starts off where the first novel ended. It’s so much hotter than the first. Lots of steamy and intense romance, and has a little more depth than Part One.

    Someone wants to destroy the Fetish Box and is willing to hurt anyone who stands in the way. Mary just arrived a day ago and now her life has turned upside down. I was riveted from start to finish and just like the first part I want more. I can’t wait till part three. The only thing that I didn’t like about this book is that I have to wait to see what happens next.

    Amanda’s feelings for John grow and Max is still the saucy and dangerous hot guy. As more characters join the book, its easy to see that they are close and protective of anything to do with Amanda’s mom.
    Again, the erotica is not overly done, although, almost too casual, the plot is getting better and better as the tension and mystery grows.

    It’s slightly shorter than the first and a good read, I could not put it down! There is a third part in this series, which I will definitely be reading, I want to know what happens next!!

    -Ana @SoManyBooksSoLittleTime

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  • Rating: 3 out of 5 stars
    3/5
    The Fetish Box, Part 2: What Escapes by Nicole Camden picks up right where Part 1: Open All Night ends. You must read the first part before you even attempt to read the second, because there is no brief overview it just dives right back into the story. This book is basically just divided right into three parts and in my opinion, it should have been kept as all one book not divided into three parts. I think as a whole this would’ve worked more as a whole story. Not much happened in the first part, but that’s the complete opposite with this one. There is so much going on, it’s almost not believable, but it captures the reader’s attention to continue reading until you reach the end.In this part, Mary finally loses her virginity to John but is playing both John and Max at the same time. Once she loses it, she goes crazy having sex with anything with two legs, even having sexual relations right after one guy with another in the same house with the first still being there! There’s no shortage of sex in this part. Besides that there is a robbery and a lawsuit all which takes place in the 75 pages that is this book. Even though, it’s almost unbelievable when you reach the end of part 2, you will want to instantly read the last part, What Remains.Overall, I would recommend this book, but only if you have all the parts and you read it as one story. I think you get less out of it reading it part by part and if you leave time between the readings, you will find yourself lost at first because there is no recap of the part before it.

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Contents

Chapter Nine

Chapter Ten

Chapter Eleven

Chapter Twelve

Chapter Thirteen

Chapter Fourteen

Chapter Fifteen

Chapter Sixteen

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I hesitated, but obeyed and removed everything I was wearing until I was standing in my silk teddy, the air conditioner blowing cool air over my extremely overheated body. I knew I was red from head to toe and was grateful John didn’t laugh.

You’re gorgeous, Mary, he told me matter-of-factly. Beautiful in an old-fashioned way, like a woman in a high-neck dress and pearl buttons. It makes a man want to peel and unwrap you.

It does? I asked doubtfully; in the past, it had made men’s eyes pass over me.

Yeah. He patted the bed next to him. Come here.

I did, relaxing at his calm tone.

So for this first time, he murmured, stroking my arm, I’m going to make you feel vulnerable. It can be a good and bad thing. He caressed my lips, the dent in my chin. If you give yourself to a sadistic person, they’ll take that vulnerability and hurt you with it. You really should only do this with a person you trust. He sounded almost irritated, as if he were angry with me for taking such a chance.

I nodded, wondering if he was trying to talk me out of it.

He gripped either side of my head and brought me close. For whatever reason, you’ve decided to trust me, and this time, you got lucky. I promise not to do anything you really don’t want, but it’s going to be a little scary. Are you okay with that?

Yes, I whispered.

Good. Now stand up and pull down the top of that teddy so I can see your breasts.

My nipples tightened instantly and I jerked.

Go ahead, he ordered. Do it.

I did, standing and slowly sliding the straps down my shoulders.

They’re really pretty, creamy and full with those brownish-pink nipples. Look at them.

I did, though I had looked at my body plenty of times before. I had drawn it for art class, looking in a mirror as I sketched myself standing nude.

It was different, looking down at my breasts now while he watched.

Imagine me kissing them, touching them, sucking on them. Would you like that?

It was strange; though I had stood like this in front of Max, I hadn’t felt vulnerable as I did now—shocked and titillated, but not vulnerable. I liked it. I liked surrendering, and I wanted nothing more than to be bare in front of him. I wanted him to do exactly as he described and more. I was wet and slippery between my legs and I ached.

I nodded emphatically and he laughed. Come here and lean over me.

I walked over, feeling acutely self-conscious. As I walked, the silk teddy fell lower on my back, bunching below my belly button.

I leaned over him, the light from the lamp shining in my eyes a little, so I didn’t see him take the tip of my nipple in his mouth, but I felt it and nearly fell on him. He caught me, holding me still. He was so warm, his hands hard and strong.

These are so sweet. If you ever want to dominate, you could slide your hand under your breast like this, like I’m doing now, and order me to suck you until you come. . . . He circled my nipple gently with the tip of his tongue and then blew on it. I shivered and he curled his tongue around my nipple and drew me into his mouth.

He suckled my breast and began rubbing the other with the palm of his hand, putting the tip of my nipple in the very center of his palm and moving in small circles, his callused hands rough on my sensitive skin. I arched toward him, my hips moving of their own volition, small whimpering noises escaping my throat.

He drew his mouth away. I like looking at you with your face like that, your eyes dark, and your tits stiff and wet from my mouth. I fucking love it. You’re so pretty, he said, as if talking to himself, and jerked me close to tug my other nipple in his mouth. With his other hand, he pinched the wet tip of my nipple with his thumb and forefinger, just hard enough to hurt, before he released it and soothed it gently.

I’m going to pinch these with something, baby, something that’s going to hurt. It’ll hurt pretty bad, but if you can wear them, I’ll touch you between your legs. Would you like that?

I didn’t know. I didn’t want to hurt, but I wanted him to touch me between my legs.

I nodded uncertainly.

He reached into his jeans pocket and pulled out a long silver chain. At the end of it were three small clamps adorned with sparkling crystals.

I picked these up at the Box before we left.

I was mute, breathing heavily. This was going to hurt.

You ready, baby?

I shook my head no. He murmured soothingly, rubbing my nipple, kissing it gently. It will hurt just at first, and then I’ll start touching you between your legs. That’ll feel so good, my fingers rubbing you, sliding inside you, after a few minutes the pain will be nice.

No. I shook my head, but he only smiled and swirled his tongue around my nipple.

You know what to say, sugar, if you don’t want me to.

I shook my head again, but I didn’t say the word that would make him stop.

Good girl. Now slide that teddy all the way off, and then straddle my hips.

He helped me straighten and unfasten the hooks that held the back of the undergarment closed. I half-stood and let it slid silently down my hips to the floor.

His stomach muscles bunched as he sat up and urged me to straddle him on the bed.

I did, my breasts swaying, the tips still taut. I opened my legs and put my knees on either side of his hips. I could smell how aroused I was; the humid scent of sex unfurled like fog between us.

He rubbed my right breast. I’m going to put it on you now; it’s going to pinch, but you’ll like it soon.

I bit my lip.

The chain made a slippery, sibilant sound as he

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