NEVER HAVE I EVER: SUBMITTED TO MY ENEMY

Never Have I Ever – Book Two

by Willow Dixon

Excerpt Reveal

Release Date: January 11, 2023

Cover Design:






Cate Ashwood Designs

Genre: M/M College Romance

Trope: Enemies to lovers, forced pleasure role play, bondage, absent/neglectful parents

Synopsis

How could I not have realized the guy I’ve been chatting with online is the one person I hate?

 

Kai, the bad boy I broke my rules for. Who stomped all over my heart. Twice. He’s arrogant and annoying, and worse, he doesn’t even remember what he did to me.

He’s also my new presentation partner. I want nothing to do with him, but the more time we spend together, the more I realize he’s not the monster I’ve made him out to be. I want to keep hating him, but it’s hard when he’s made it his mission to get me to like him.

As if things weren’t messed up enough, enter MrWrong, the bossy as f*ck guy I’ve been chatting with online. Using an anonymous app was supposed to be an uncomplicated way to explore my more extreme interests. I didn’t count on meeting the only person who’s ever been able to give me not only what I want, but what I need.

I spent years denying my attraction to men to protect a broken heart. Now I have two guys I can’t stop thinking about.

F*ck my life.

Alex and Kai’s story is an enemies-to-lovers romance between classmates who discover they have more in common than they think. Expect lots of steamy, kinky conversations, and even hotter encounters when these classmates realize who they’ve been chatting with. It is the second novel in the exciting Never Have I Ever series but can be read as a standalone.

** Please note there are content/trigger warnings for this story. For a comprehensive list, please visit Willow’s website:

https://www.willowdixon.com/Content-List/

 

Excerpt

“Want to try something different today?” I asked.

“What did you have in mind?”

“I have an idea that might help you get out of your head for a while.”

“Yeah? I like the sound of that.”

“But for it to work, you’ll have to do what I say with no pushback.”

“I can do that. Or at least I’ll try.”

“How quiet do you have to be?”

“Pretty quiet. It’s a full house tonight.”

“I can work with that. You ready?”

“Ready.”

“I want you to get naked for me. When you are, get under the covers. I want you nice and warm and comfortable.”

“Okay.” The rustling of fabric filled the line. “They’re off.”

“Lie back and close your eyes.” I waited for a few counts to give him the chance to obey.

“Now I want you to focus on your breathing. Just on your breathing. Deep breaths in and deep breaths out. Breathe for me. Let your body relax.” I listened as he obeyed. “Good. Now focus on my voice. Keep breathing for me, but concentrate on me. Can you do that?”

“Yes,” he whispered.

“Very good. Now picture me in your room. I’m standing next to your bed. I’m looking down at you. Can you see me? Can you see the desire in my eyes as I check you out?”

“I can.”

“Good. I’m kneeling next to the bed. My hand is on your stomach. I slide it down and cup your dick. You’re hard for me. Can you feel it?”

“Yes.”

“Put your hand on your dick. Just hold it and pretend it’s mine.”

His answering sigh sent a rush of possession through me.

“That’s it. You’re doing good,” I purred, smiling when he made a happy little sound. “I’m stroking you now. You’re so hard for me. Do that, okay? Slowly stroke your dick for me.”

“Okay.”

“So good. Now I want you to picture me leaning over you. I’m sucking your dick into my mouth. You feel so good, taste so good. Can you feel it? Can you feel my mouth wrapped around your dick as I suck you?”

“Yes.” His breathing picked up.

“Pretend your hand is my mouth teasing you. I want you to enjoy this, but I’m not ready to let you come. Not yet. I’m using my tongue, licking your head, pressing it into your slit. Your hands are in my hair. You’re holding me tight. I like it. You try to move your hips, but I hold you down. It’s my show. Do you relax for me?”

“I do.”

“Good. Now spread your legs.”

His moan sent a rush of desire through me that nearly stole my breath.

“Fuck, you’re so hot, all spread out for me. Do you want my tongue? Do you want me to tease your hole while I get you ready for my dick?”

“Please,” he said softly, a tiny whine creeping into his tone.

Goddamn, he was responsive. “Use the tip of your finger to tease your hole for me, okay? Pretend it’s my tongue. I love rimming. I’d take my time with you. Let you get used to it. Then I’d go faster, harder. I’m circling your hole, dipping the tip of my tongue inside. Can you feel it? Can you feel me fucking you with my tongue?”

“Fuck, yeah, I feel it.” He groaned. “It’s so good.”

“It is. Keep teasing yourself. Stroke your dick while you play with your hole. But don’t come, okay? It’s not time yet.”

“Okay.” His voice was determined; he was still with me.

“I’m so hard. I want to fuck you so bad. Do you want that? You want me to fuck you?”

“So bad.”

“First I need to get you ready. I’m sliding one finger inside you. You’re so tight, so hot and perfect. Do you want two?”

“Yes.”

“I’m pushing in another, but I’m staying away from your spot. You feel so good around me. Are you ready for three?”

“So ready.”

“Good. Now I’ve got three fingers inside you. You’re perfect, so fucking perfect as you take them. I’m so hard it hurts. I want nothing more than to slide my dick inside your perfect ass. Are you ready for that? You want me to fuck you?”

“Yes. Gimme your cock.”

I drew in a shaky breath and pressed the heel of my hand against my dick. I was already right there on the edge, and I hadn’t even touched myself. “Fuck. You’re so hot like this. I’m between your legs. You’re spreading them wide for me. I’m sliding into you as I stroke your dick. You’re looking up at me. You want me.”

“I want you,” he repeated, his tone full of wonder and awe. “I want you.”

“I’m all the way inside you now. You feel so good. I’m holding your wrists, pinning them to the bed.”

He gasped.

“You wrap your legs around my waist. I’ve got you. All you need to do is let go and let me take care of you. Can you do that? Can you let go and just feel while I fuck you?”

He moaned loudly. “Yes.”

“Good. I’m moving now. Fucking you nice and slow. You don’t need to think about anything other than how good I make you feel. I’m in charge. I decide when and if you can come.”