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.
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
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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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.
Amazon, Amazon UK, Amazon CA, Blushing Books, ARE