The Gazillionaire and the Virgin by Lisabet Sarai

Y’all know I love Masturbation Monday, right? Well, in case you wondered, I love it for more than the obvious – erotic images, dirty orgasms, and squirm-inducing posts. I am finding more and more really good erotic reads thanks to authors who share excerpts.

Today’s Shameless Promotion (with a review!) is no exception. The Gazillionaire and the Virgin by Lisabet Sarai might sound like the typical virginal secretary submissive/billionaire Dominant but I swear to you it is unlike anything I’ve ever read. Check this out!

And as always, if you like what you read, the purchase links are at the end.

About The Gazillionaire and the Virgin

Silicon Valley entrepreneur Rachel Zelinsky is not a woman who lets pleasure interfere with business, but when she meets reclusive genius Theo Moore, she can’t resist his geeky appeal. Though Theo’s knowledge about sex derives from extensive research and a stash of kinky porn rather than real-world experience, he is Rachel’s first true Master—and the first man to truly touch her heart.

Review of The Gazillionaire and the Virgin

Full disclosure: I received a free copy of the book in exchange for an honest review.

I’m going to be honest. Even though I loved the excerpt I read for Masturbation Monday, I was a little skeptical about a book with a title like The Gazillionaire and the Virgin. How good could it be if that’s the name, right?

Oh holy hell, it was good. Masturbation scenes, kinky sex, and plenty of BDSM to go around. Yes, this is erotic romance, so you’ll have to suspend disbelief that two characters can get so hot and heavy so damn early, but that part never bothers me. I like my erotica to get to the sexy stuff quickly and often.

That being said, the most intriguing part about this book is that the Dominant is a virgin with, as we’re told several times, a touch of Asperger’s. He has a therapist. He has coping techniques. He freaks the hell out a few times. He’s not the stereotypical strong, silent, always perfect, always Domly type. And that, frankly, is what I love about him.

People from all walks of life can be Dominant or submissive. And D/s doesn’t always go as planned, and Dominants don’t always know exactly what they want to do in any given BDSM scene. Lisabet Sarai hits on this so well with characters you might never have imagined together, and yet, they work so well.

Y’all, I cried, I laughed, I got anxious about what was going to happen next – basically, I felt a range of emotions – and it all came from a book. Oh, and don’t worry, I was totally turned on and wishing a certain John Brownstone would tie me up and fuck me like Theo did to Rachel a time or two.

Do I recommend this one? Oh hell yeah. Realistic D/s with hot as hell kinky sex? Yes, please!

Now, check out an excerpt and decide for yourself.

Excerpt from The Gazillionaire and the Virgin

I nearly step on her.

“Rachel! What the—”

She sits cross-legged on the carpet, half-inside my clothes closet, wearing one of my dress shirts, unbuttoned, over her nakedness. Glossy magazines are scattered around her, their covers awash with female flesh—stripped, blindfolded, gagged, clamped, twisted into impossible positions, limbs wrapped in rope or leather, scarlet nipples bulging and sore, eyes full of terror and devotion. One of the publications lies in her lap, open to the Technicolor image of a woman strapped to a padded horse, with some anonymous hand buried to the wrist in her stretched asshole.

Oh God, no! I want to sink through the floor with shame. At the same time, my cock is like stone. “Rachel—um—it’s not what you think…”

She gazes up at me with a half-smile. “Oh? Really?” Her voice is mild. She sounds amused rather than shocked as she gestures at the masses of porn surrounding her. “Are you trying to tell me these aren’t yours?”

“Well—um—not exactly…”

“Quite a collection.” As she rolls onto her hip then rises to a kneel, she gives me an appraising look. “I’m impressed.”

“You’re not—not—disgusted?” I’m frozen in place, transfixed by embarrassment and lust. Her lush breasts jiggle as she approaches, still on her knees. I’m so hard it hurts.

“Not at all. This explains quite a lot.” She’s at my feet now, her chin tilted up so she can meet my eyes. Her tawny nipples peek out from the gap in my shirt. Coppery curls frame her angel’s face. “I finally understand, Theo.”

She purses her lips to blow a stream of hot air over my aching erection. My dick jerks. I almost come.

“Rachel—please—ah!”

“Mmm…” she hums around my cock, taking the length down her throat, just like the girls in my videos. I forget to be embarrassed. I forget I need a shower. Everything slips away except the juicy warmth of her mouth, the dance of her tongue, the unrelenting suction she applies as she bobs up and down on my shaft.

Oh my God! It’s almost too intense. I close my eyes at first, focusing on the unbelievable sensations. Soon, though, I have to look—it’s just so perfect. Rachel Zelinksy is on her knees! Sucking me like some eager Internet slut. She’s even got her hands clasped behind her back as she leans in to swallow me, as if I’d cuffed her.

Does she know what she’s doing to me? Is this part of her plan? I don’t care. I weave my fingers into her unruly hair and take over, using her mouth to get myself off. Almost immediately, she surrenders. Her lips go slack, stretching to accommodate me, and her jaw relaxes to accept my thrusts. She gags when I push deeper, but when I back off, she follows, burying her nose in my crotch. She wants this. She wants me to fuck her face as if I own her. I’ve never been surer of anything in my life.

That knowledge is the detonator. I shudder and explode, flooding her mouth with cum. Her muscles work around my cock as she swallows, triggering another burst. Poor Rachel tries hard, but she can’t keep up with me. As I pull out, semen spills out between her swollen lips to dribble down her chin. Porn-inspired, I aim my still-spurting dick at her glorious tits, painting them with streaks of white.

When I’m finally finished, I collapse to my knees and take her in my arms, smearing my own chest with cum. “Oh, Rachel…” I don’t know what to say. Thank you? I’m sorry? I just kiss her, deep and hard, hoping she’ll understand.

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About Lisabet Sarai

LISABET SARAI occasionally tackles other genres, but BDSM will always be her first love. Every one of her nine novels includes some element of power exchange, while her D/s short stories range from mildly kinky to intensely perverse.

You’ll find information and excerpts from all Lisabet’s books on her website, along with more than fifty free stories and lots more. At her blog Beyond Romance, she shares her philosophy and her news and hosts lots of other great authors. She’s also on Goodreads and on Twitter.