No One But Madison by Doreen Orsini

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Predators and Editors 2006 Nomination, Readers' Choice
Fourth Place in the WISRWA Fab Five Contest
FAR Recommended Reads

>>Originally published, and reedited for release by Ellora's Cave


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No One But Madison

Ellora's Cave
Genre: Erotic Romantic Suspense
ISBN: TBA
Format: Ebook

Train me." Others have asked, yet no one but Madison brought Master D to his knees with those two words.

To uncover an abusive Dom in one of New York 's BDSM clubs, undercover journalist

Madison Garrett strives to maintain her freedom while training for her most challenging role.

When she discovers her arrogant boss, Drake Williams, is the masked "Master D" training her, secret fantasies come to life and passions unfurl. Drake chains her, trains her, and makes her beg for his touch. But Madison bows to no man.

When word of Madison 's plans leaks out, submissives matching her description are brutally attacked. Drake has no choice. To save the woman who has enslaved his heart, he must take her training to the highest level.

Reviews

No One But Madison is an intense journey into the wild world of BDSM. This book provides the reader with all the elements of a good script and I highly recommend this one.
Rating 5 Roses
~Sensual Reads and Reviews

Miss Orsini had me panting from the first few words to the last sentence. I recommend this sizzling novel and suggest looking for others from Miss Orsini.
Rating 5 Angels
~Fallen Angels

The suspense builds throughout the book to a dramatically shocking ending that is just perfect. I loved every second of this book and hope to see many more like it from Ms. Orsini.
Rating 5 Blue Ribbons
~Romance Junkies

The sex scenes are hotter than five-alarm chili and left me wanting more. Ms. Orsini pens a tantalizing tale that really got my motor running.
Rating 5 Cups
~Coffeetime Romance

This erotic and sensual heart-stopper is a must read for those who enjoy the world of erotic romance, and a good thriller to boot. Madison is one character you won't soon forget, and the book will draw you back again and again
~Romance at Heart Magazine
Altogether this reviewer really enjoyed this book and is looking forward to read more books by Ms. Orsini.
Rating 4 Hearts
~Love Romances

If you are into this scene or enjoy reading extreme BDSM, you will definitely enjoy this book and appreciate the nuances involved in the story line.
Rating 4 Constellations
~Euro Reviews

Excerpt

    She turned to Drake. “How’s it abuse if those girls went to Train Me, Chain Me because they like getting beat up?”
      Drake rose with a sigh and circled her, his eyes languidly focusing on every inch of her face and body. Her cheeks flushed with heat. Something brushed her hair. From over her shoulder, that delicious voice slid like warm honey into the ear she could swear she felt lips brushing.
      “They go there to surrender themselves to their desires, Miss Garrett. They allow their Masters to bind them and, yes, even punish them because they trust their Masters. Do you know what happens when they are bound and no longer in control? When their morals and insecurities have no hold over them, Miss Garrett?”
      “Well…n-no…I…” Madison cleared her throat. She could barely think with the man’s breath sweeping over her neck and the heat of his body seeping through the layers of her clothes. Forget the images flashing before her eyes. The petite, willowy slave girls in her previous vision transformed into tall, muscular women who all looked a little too much like her.
      “They enter a world of pleasure most people only dream about.” His voice lowered and grew huskier with every word. “They have orgasms so powerful they scream or cry, completely losing control of their bodies and minds. And sometimes, Miss Garrett, sometimes the pleasure is so intense...”
      Madison felt every word vibrate through her body and converge to that long neglected place between her legs. Seconds passed. She held her breath. Wondered how one unfinished sentence could hold her captive, could leave her speechless. Finally, she heard him draw in a breath.
      “They faint.”
      Other than some heavy moaning, she had never lost complete control with man or toy. Scream? Cry? Faint? Before she could envy the women he described, before she dropped to her knees and begged him to show her the way to such an orgasm, she reminded herself that these women were merely slaves, pawns at the mercy of depraved men.
      “You left out the pain.” Her voice, nearly as deep as his, sounded alien to her ears.
      “Pain, when administered properly, begets pleasure. A slap might sting for a few seconds, but then heat flares across the skin. Another slap, more heat. Another and a fire erupts.”
      As if he had slapped her with each word, heat fanned out over her butt. Tempted to ask him to repeat himself, Madison clenched her teeth.
      His lips moved closer to her ear. Realizing that the heat on her butt came from his thigh’s touch, she told herself to move, but her body insisted on staying put. When he spoke again, he whispered so softly, she had to strain to hear.
      “Imagine, Miss Garrett, that fire burning your most sensitive skin.”
      She locked her knees a second before she had no doubt they would have buckled and left her lying at his feet. Damn, the man had a way with words. One sentence and she could see herself strapped to a bed while some man—namely the hunky one behind her—had his way with her body. Yeah, she wouldn’t mind a few light smacks to her butt. That thought and the images he had branded into her mind made her body ache.
     “Imagine your Master soothing that burn with his mouth, his hands.”
     Her breasts felt as if they would burst through the cloth binding them. Moisture tickled the sensitive skin his words and voice had set aflame. She nearly leaned back into him.
     Nearly begged him to demonstrate. Only his next words, said in a voice ice cold with an edge of steel, saved her from that embarrassing move.
    “Now, imagine being bound and reaching that line separating pleasurable pain from true pain...you trust the Dom in charge to see it and stop...but he crosses that line, Madison.”
    Tensing as if they were truly living the fantasy he had unfurled in her mind, Madison drew in a hissing breath.
    Drake’s voice snatched her from the nightmare that seemed all too real. “Imagine unbearable pain slicing into you over and over until you’re hoarse from screaming. And still, he goes on.
    Now, the burn is real, Miss Garrett. Now, it comes from the whip cutting through your skin, from a cigarette stabbed out in your flesh. Do you think these women asked for that kind of pain? For scars that never fade?”

Doreen Orsini
2006 All Rights Reserved