By His Design

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Hi, I'm Nyra Rory (@stories_by_nyra)!

I am the writer of By His Design and I started writing this book way before my page hit the roof, On top of that -

The book wouldn’t even exist without the loud and endless support I’ve been lucky enough to have behind me.

To everyone who read, who stayed, who whispered "keep going" even without knowing it - I love you. This story wouldn’t have found its way into the world without you.

By His Design is a Novel consisting of 4 Novellas filled with his commands.

"You belong here, Scarlett. Fighting it will only make things... unpleasant. For you" - Scarlett & Damien

"I can make you beg and plead and sob without laying a single goddamn finger on you properly, just like I made you wait tonight." - Level 10

"She had not just entered his home. She had entered him. And there was no going back." - By His Design

"Casually staring at his hands and thinking how good and deep his fingers would feel inside me. What is wrong with you today?" - Bloom and Steel

I created By His Design because some desires are too dark for the main feed. Some cravings can't be satisfied with gentle heroes and fade-to-black scenes. Sometimes, we need more. Much more.

Undress

His hands began their exploration. Slow. Reverent, almost. Learning the shape of her. One hand cupped her breast, thumb teasing the nipple until she gasped. The other slid down her stomach, fingers tangling gently in her pubic hair before finding her slick folds. "So wet," he murmured, dipping a finger inside her entrance. She flinched, muscles clenching around him. He made a sound deep in his throat, pleased. "Mmm, feel that? Your body knows who you belong to."

He lowered his head, taking her nipple into his mouth, sucking strongly, tongue rasping, sending jolts of pleasure straight down to her core. She arched against the counter, moaning softly, fingers gripping the cool laminate edge behind her. His fingers below began to move. Two fingers sliding inside her easily now, stretching her, filling her. He established a slow, steady rhythm, fucking her gently but firmly against the counter. His thumb found her clit, began rubbing, circling, creating an unbearable friction.

"Open your eyes, Maya," he commanded softly, lifting his head from her breast, his mouth slick. His eyes bored into hers. "Watch me."

She forced her heavy eyelids open. Watched his fingers slide in and out of her own body. Watched his thumb working her clit. Watched the dark intensity in his eyes as he controlled her pleasure. The sight was shockingly erotic, deeply intimate, profoundly overwhelming.

"Like that?" he asked, his fingers curling slightly inside her, pressing against that specific spot that made her gasp. "Tell me."

"Yes," she choked out. "God, yes…"

He increased the pressure, the speed. Fingers driving deeper, thumb relentless. The pleasure built quickly, fiercely. She whimpered, hips lifting off the counter, pushing against his hand, seeking more. Seeking release.

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