AUTHOR:  Xavier Neal – Author’s Website HERE

IS THIS SERIES COMPLETE? Not quite

GENRE: (You Can Click On Each Genre To Find More In That Category)  Erotic, Mafia Romance, Mild BDSM, Billionaire MC

TITLE: DARK RULER

SERIES: THE BENNETT DUET, Book 1

PAGES:  439

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AMAZON USA: HERE

AUDIBLE: N/A

MY STAR RATING

3.5/5

SYNOPSIS

I was raised to be a ruler of two worlds.
One with a pen.
One with a knife.
Be the king of the concrete jungle at all costs.
I should’ve simply taken a queen, not courted one.
I should’ve forced her submission, not earned it.
I should’ve let respect be enough, not fall in love.
Someone has made a grave mistake in coming for my company.
For my throne.
For my Mia Bella.
And for that, they will not only meet the man I was raised to become but the one I am now, for the only woman I will ever bow to.

This is my first read of Xavier Neal’s and it was well written. The characters were actually hilarious and interesting.

CHANTAL

This woman is super sassy and intelligent…and not to be fucked with.

She tells it like it is and gives zero fucks as to what you think of her.

The more I read about her, the surer I was that she’s on the spectrum somewhere.

She gives me a run for my money when it comes to over analyzing everything someone says and does, lol!

These are the qualities that attracted Benicio to her but he may have bitten off more than he can chew when it comes to Chantal.

They first meet when she pretty much barges into his office, again giving zero fucks about the armed guard that’s chasing after her, to bring the fact that she’s discovered someone may be stealing from him to his attention.

She’s cautious however and blows him off when he asks-or more like demands-she go to dinner with him.

Taking a chance she finally gives in and is actually beginning to feel like there might be something there…that is until he fucks up in a major way by being the arrogant ass that he is.

You get one chance with Chantal and that’s it, dude.

BENICIO

Arg! This guy is a right twat in some regards.

Yes, he’s sexy as sin.

Yes, he’s charming and smart.

Yes, got a big dick….wait…where was I going with this..?

Oh, yes!

But he’s also arrogant, self-assured and chauvinistic

But things are expected of him and this is the way he was raised.

Women have a role to play and are to be seen but not heard.

FUCK!! People like that need a swift kick up the arse, lol.

There are deals and traditions that he can’t just break…can he?

The banter between the two was excellent and I was snorting pretty much on and off through the whole book.

Especially when Miko (his second in command) was involved.

SEX SCENES

Rumbles of restlessness vibrate my lips when I grab a fistful of her pinned up hair to command her hooded stare to widen. I harshly hold her gaze needing it in my possession the first time my cock pierces her pussy. My first thrust inside isn’t graceful or gentle. It lacks poise. Patience. However, the immediate enveloping of her white-hot heat burns away the ability to give a fuck. “Sir,” Chantal whimpers, needy and pleading already. “Can I come?” Both hands fall to grip her thighs for leverage in tandem with the answer. “No.” Her brown gaze widens in objection, bottom lip wordlessly imploring for permission to answer the call of the orgasm she’s been denying for at least an hour. She turns the begging over to her soaking wet pussy, who weeps and weeps and weeps for release only to physically receive the same denial she was given verbally. I ruthlessly pound, scolding us both for barely being able to hold on so early into our next level conquering. While this isn’t the first time I’ve experienced a woman without a barrier, it is the first time it’s ever felt like I wasn’t in control. Like one poorly timed pulse from her pussy would have me busting without any ability to stop it. The lack of rule over the situation despite the displayed dominion pushes me to pump faster. More vicious. Carve my name, my claim, my hierarchy into every sopping crevice my cock can reach. And those it can’t, cause me to me cruelly heave harder until I can. Until Chantal is savagely screaming at the top of her lungs for satisfaction. For mercy. The sight of her body flailing and jerking mixing with the sounds of her moaning and the rope twisting have me unleashing beastly roars in rapid succession. I dig my fingers deeper into her leg, bruising the beautiful brown territory, littering her flesh with marks I want to see again and again. Her suspended nature makes it easy to maintain the speed and velocity in which she takes my dick, but the greediness of her tight muscles effortlessly hands her back power I don’t think I’ll ever truly get back. I hiss and heave. Hit the hilt. Hit her clit. Have her walk the tight rope of her orgasm so closely that tears clog her lids and voice in tandem. “Please,” she weakly calls out, “please, Sir.” My balls lift to insist we go first, no longer finding enough gratification in just basking in the juices dripping free. I groan through another round of self-denial to give her hers. She will always be given hers. Her happiness, her relief, her… satiation trumps my own. “Gambe,” I growl as I tangle one arm around her frame. “Wrap them around me.” Chantal whimpers, knowing the depth it’ll force my dick to dive, and follows the instruction. “Bravissima, Mia Bella,” my breathless compliment is proceeded by me winding my free hand around her neck. “Tell me… tell me who this pussy belongs to.” “You.” The lack of reluctance causes my cock to kick in excitement. “Who your pleasure belongs to.” “You.” “Who you come for.” “You…” Chantal’s watery gaze attaches to mine. “Sir.” My fingers flex to better feel her fluttering pulse at the same time I growl her permission. “Come, Mia Bella. Come for me.” There’s the faintest breath followed by the sweetest sound I’ve ever heard in my entire fucking life. Orgasmic cries and screams and shouts have long been a favorite, but the quiet sigh of surrender that slips from her parted lips easily surpasses all of them. The sweet sonance shatters whatever strength I had and I savagely come with her.

Final Thoughts On DARK RULER by Xavier Neal

So here’s the thing. I enjoyed the characters. I enjoyed the sex, lol. But when I read a mafia story I want the dark and nasty. I want more alpha instead of a charmer. If you want something a bit lighter than your usual mafia romance then this is one for you.

If like me, you need the dark in order for your wee black heart to beat faster, then this won’t satisfy you.

3.5 Stars

Thank you for reading!

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