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266 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 16, 2015
“No boundaries, no barriers, no mask, Lydia, just you and me. I want to know every part of you, every secret of your body. Every secret.”
“My balls felt heavy as lead, aching with the need to fuck like a beast. I craved the salty tang of tears, straight from a broken woman’s eyes, her tight little cunt mine to abuse.”
“There’s something in me. I can’t explain it. I need this, I need him.”
“Thank you… Thank you for breaking me.”I think this was the first time I have ever read a story so damn fast and still absorbed EVERY. SINGLE. WORD. Warning: Spoilers ahead!
“I lived my whole life trapped behind a wall, not daring to let anyone in. All I wanted was to be the strong one, the indestructible one, the one that was so in-control nobody could ever fuck my shit up again…My thoughts:
I put down my iPad…
Stared aimlessly at the wall for about 6-7 minutes…
Went over every single little detail of the book…
For 15 minutes I kept repeating loudly ‘damn, damn, holy mother of all…damn. James oh James. James, James, James…’ whilst, I am also ashamed to admit, laughing pretty damn creepy…
I then looked up around me and was staring into seven open-mouthed, stunned faces…of my family thinking I needed to go to a mental institution.
“Yes, I’m in love with Lydia Marsh, yes, it’s the real fucking deal, yes, we have a wonderful fucking sex life, thank you very much, and no, she isn’t going to Brighton. Any more questions?”The narrative structure and it’s written components only enhanced my reading experience. It was beautifully done.
My little heart stretched its wings.NEVER has a book been more aptly titled: Dirty Bad Wrong, indeed!
White knights don't show up with red roses and metal rulers all ready to slap you on the clitoris.Triggers GALORE, all having to do with BDSM and extreme kink.
The pain smoothed into a tingle, a really nice tingle, like spidery itches in satin boots, dripping warm treacle over my skin, and there beyond the pain I got a glimpse of the calm place . . . the place the itches lead to.I also liked the way she crafted her main characters, both of whom were very emotionally closed off in the beginning. James because of his ex-wife.
"I don't make deals unless I know all the terms."And Lydia because of her mother.
"I don't vent, I just deal with shit."This story had a nice ring of authenticity to it which allowed me to connect with Lydia and James no matter how far out into left field their kink took them, LOL. 😬😬😬
"He'll hurt you, Lydia. Bad. Really bad. Dirty fucking bad."I totally recommend to all my Dirty Bad Wrong besties - you know who you are! 🥰🥰🥰
"Maybe that's what I want."
“Who is he?”
“Masque,” she whispered. “He’s a God here... seriously hardcore. He’s so fucking dirty bad wrong.”
What I’d seen in Lydia was real. Beautiful, hot, raw pain; her broken soul peeking out through the cracks in her armour for just one single helpless moment, and I’d seen it. I’d seen her.
“That’s not piss, Cat. That’s the beginning of a squirt. Give it enough practice and you’ll be gushing across the room like the porno squirt queens.”
In my mind I saw Katreya’s smile as she disappeared out of sight, goading me to follow her.
“I don’t imagine James would have told you that I sit towards the lesbian end of bi. Is that a problem? I promise I won’t molest you in the night.”
The cane was more savage than ever, blow after blow without pause, and I screamed and screamed and screamed.
“NO! PLEASE, NO!
“CRY FOR ME!” he screamed back. “FOR FUCK’S SAKE, CAT, CRY FOR ME!”
***WARNING***
This book is exactly what it says on the tin. It’s Dirty, it’s Bad, and some readers may find it very, very Wrong. It contains a lot of sex, a LOT, and a collection of sexual practices that some readers may well find offensive. The novel is entirely consensual, but please use your own discretion. Most definitely 18+ only. IF YOU DON’T LIKE READING ABOUT DIRTY BAD WRONG SEX THEN PLEASE WALK ON BY. On the flip side if you DO enjoy Dirty Bad Wrong sex, then I cannot be held accountable for any repetitive strain related injuries that may occur as a result of excessive sexual stimulation. My characters are trained professionals, please do not try some of these practices at home (unless you’re really sure) Thank you. May the reading resume.
"Fuck no-one you know, and know no-one you fuck."