Showing posts with label M/f. Show all posts
Showing posts with label M/f. Show all posts

Friday, July 10, 2015

He Likes It Dirty: A Scene from DEVIANT #satspanks


Welcome back to the Saturday Spankings Blog Hop! Today, I'd like to share another snippet from Deviant which was released earlier this week. If you'd like to read the first chapter, click here. And for a more intense, darker scene, click here.

For now, something a little more sexy (from Mia's POV)...

“You need to know, Mia,” Julien said, replacing the gag and bringing his face down to my breast, licking it while I watched before taking the nipple between his teeth, biting just hard enough for me to squeeze my eyes shut and groan against the pain. “That I’ll take what I want when I want it,” he said, kicking my legs apart, sliding a hand down over my slit, gripping my mound hard. “You see, I know you want it too, your pussy’s wet for me, isn’t it?” His fingers slipped through the drenched folds of my pussy. 
I closed my eyes when he beamed his victorious grin, but Julien wasn’t done yet. 
He leaned in, whispering in my ear but never stopping the play of his fingers, his thumb now moving over my clit. 

“You want me to take it, don’t you, you like it rough, Mia?”

I shook my head, but I wasn’t sure it wasn’t a lie.

“Your pussy says something else.”





Blurb

Julien

I'm a hit man, an assassin. A deviant by all accounts. I never pretended to be the good guy. 

She was the opposite.

But the minute she pulled the curtains back and saw my face, watched me screwing the blonde who happened to be my next mark, she sealed her own fate. 

There could be no witnesses, ever.  

I let it go on a few days though. Never closed the curtains, gave her one hell of a show. I liked it, liked seeing her get all hot and bothered. Her face so innocent, so…corruptible. And all that time she was watching, she had no idea I'd seen her, that I was watching her too. 

But all good things must come to an end. 

Imagine my surprise when I turned up to take care of her only to find two goons breaking down her door, weapons in hand. 

Turned out she had a price on her head. Her stepbrother wanted her and he wanted her alive. I'd never been one to pass up an opportunity to collect the kind of money he was offering, especially if I could have some fun while I was at it. 

It just never occurred to me she’d be anything more than my next mark.

Mia

Curiosity killed the kitten. 

I'll never forget the look in his eyes when he said those words.  

When I watched them from the window, I didn't suspect for a moment that he'd seen me, that he was watching me back. Not while he was doing what he was doing to the woman on her knees before him. 

But then she turned up dead, and he turned up in my hotel room, waiting for me in the dark. 

I didn't think for one second him being there that night would save my life. I'd been on the run for two years, but my stepbrother had finally caught up with me. Or his two thugs had. 

Finding out I had a quarter-of-a-million dollar bounty on my head convinced Julien I was more valuable alive than dead. But to collect it would mean returning me to my stepbrother, who had sworn to make me pay for what I'd done. 

Julien was cruel. He was merciless. He scared the crap out of me. But there was something else, something he never wanted me to see. Inside, he was broken, like me.

My stepbrother was wrong if he thought I'd let him get his hands on me ever again. I had no intention of allowing that to happen, even if it meant I'd have to sleep with the devil to survive. 

And I had no doubt Julien was the devil.

* Please note: This standalone dark romantic suspense is complete at 68K words. No cliffhanger, only a badass Alpha male who doesn't seem like much of a hero at the start, who uses strong language, and likes dirty, kinky sex. Some readers may find him offensive.


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Friday, March 6, 2015

Strapping Lily #satspanks #BDSM

Welcome to the Saturday Spankings Blog Hop! Today I'm sharing an excerpt from Captive, Mine, a romantic suspense co-written with author Trent Evans. 

In this scene, Lake has just taken Lily to the bad girl's room and is preparing to punish her...

*Scene is from Lily's POV

The only sound I heard was that of my own heart beating at a frantic pace, my own breathing loud from inside my chest. 

The blindfold was wet, and I thought if he took the tape off my mouth, I’d vomit, my throat felt so full, like I was going to choke on fear.

Fear.

I couldn’t stop shaking, my body an earthquake, and when I splayed out my hands to cover my bottom, my fingers brushed his and I pulled them back, adrenaline forcing action from me, forcing me to cry out from behind the tape and try one more time, just once more, to get away from him, even as I knew how hopeless, how pathetic the effort was.

“Now, now, Lily,” he said, gripping my thigh hard enough to hurt while his voice maintained a calm that told me he had a plan, that he’d given this some thought. “You asked for this remember,” he said, setting what I knew to be the strap I’d seen before he had blindfolded me onto my shoulder. The leather was so close to my face, I could smell it, and when he began to drag the weight of it slowly down my back, I did cover my ass with my hands.

“That won’t do at all,” he said. 







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Tuesday, December 30, 2014

Trespassing on his Mountain #wipitup

These last two weeks of the year when school is out and the family is home, I pretty much lose track of what day it is and my routine goes out the window replaced by way too much wine and yummy food, lots of family time and celebrating. I feel completely spoiled... 

Melody Parks sent out a reminder for the last Wip It Up post earlier this week so here I am. Thank you Mel for helping me keep track of my days... Today I'm sharing from an untitled piece which I'm reading through now. I'm not yet committed to actually publishing it but I'll share from the start of the WIP. In this scene, Jax has caught Skye trespassing and wants to give her fair warning of what will happen if he catches her on his mountain again...

*This is unedited so excuse any errors.

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"Are you arresting me?" Skye asked, defiance marking her words. 

"No, I'm not. But I am warning you. Don't let me see you back on my mountain again as long as you're working for that tabloid, is that clear?" Aidan said.

"I have a right to be here as long as I pay to use the facilities! What can you do?"

At that he chuckled before pulling her in tight, his face just inches from hers, his eyes boring into hers. Then, in one swift move, he tugged on her arm, pushing her up against the desk and bending her over it, just twisting one arm behind her not painfully, but so that there was no question as to who was in control of the situation. 

"What can I do?" he asked, looking over her bent form, her small waist, the soft swell of her bottom.

Skye had stilled entirely. He wasn't even sure she was breathing. She lay with her cheek on his desk watching Jax from the corner of one eye. Aidan's free hand just brushed over her back, fingertips barely touching yet the contact causing an almost electrical charge between them. He swallowed, his cock hardening as that hand traveled lower and over the rise of one hip. Skye sucked in a breath as he circled her buttock softly before laying his hand flat over it, gripping it harder, causing her to flinch when he did. 

"I can do a lot of things, Skye," he said, his voice quiet, his words well chosen and drawn out. She shut her eyes hard at the same moment his hand squeezed her bottom cheek. "This is my mountain and I make the rules here. You want to know what I do to pretty little girls I catch doing something they're not supposed to be doing?" he asked, not really waiting for a reply, realizing from the stiffening of her body how the words 'little girl' made her tense. "I take them over my knee, I bare their pretty little bottoms, and I spank them."

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There it is! Thanks so much for visiting and do drop by the other blogs. A huge thanks to Melody Parks for keeping this hop going and I wish you all a wonderful new year filled with many beautiful things. 

xoxo

Wednesday, February 26, 2014

A Belt Whipping for Sophie

Romancing the Kink is hosting the new Dungeon Crawl Blog Hop - a weekly blog hop for spankos and BDSM'ers alike!

As is typical for Sheri Savill and Trent Evans (over at RTK), there are no rules!! WooHoo. It's all about being inclusive and open to all...I did warn Sheri to reign Trent in - he's kind of wordy... ;)

So today to kick off the first of what I hope are many more blog hops to come, I'd like to share a snippet from Aching to Submit - the book closest to my heart. For some reason, this scene has been on my mind and I find it utterly hot. I hope you enjoy.

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Before she had a chance to panic, Michael brought the belt down, listening to the sound it made
as it connected with her buttocks, watching the quivering of her flesh, followed by the clenching

of her cheeks. 

She barely managed to keep her hands on the wall, but lifted her leg, pressing her thighs together as she managed the pain before setting her leg back down. He struck again, the second one a little higher than the first. She made a sound; it wasn’t quite a cry, more a soft, feminine, fragile sound. The third and last struck at the crease beneath her buttocks and at that, she did call out.


“Stay,” he said, his voice rough. He threw the belt on the bed and unzipped his pants. Lifting her from behind and pressing her into the wall, he thrust his cock deep into her dripping pussy. Keeping her trapped between his chest and the wall, he cupped her clit in one hand and rubbed, pinching roughly at the swollen little nub until she was whimpering, her pussy clamping down over his cock, milking it as he, with a final thrust, stilled behind her, a groan vibrating from deep inside his chest.


When he pulled out, he slapped her ass hard, then gripped it in his palm.


“Ow!”


“Shh. Stay there, skirt hiked up, until my cum drips out of your pussy,” he said, leaning

down to close his mouth over her neck, just behind her ear, sucking a little. 

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