His To Breed Release Day! #Spanking #BDSM

Today is the day! His To Breed is now up for sale on Amazon (to start and other sites within the next few days). I'm kind of excited about this, in case you hadn't noticed. Today, I'm sharing a scene between Rowan and Silas. They've just arrived at his settlement and are now finally alone in his home. And it's time for Rowan's first spanking... (If you've missed the previous excerpts, click here and here.

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“Take off your dress. I’d like you fully naked for punishment," Silas said.

Rowan slowly pulled the dress up over her head and stood naked before him. His eyes traveled the length of her, pausing at her breasts, her nipples hardening beneath his hungry gaze. Something inside Rowan’s belly stirred at the way he looked at her, at the desire in his eyes. She’d seen it before too, at the waterfall when he’d kissed her, and what she felt now was the same as it had been then. But when she looked at the wooden paddle beside him, that lust turned to fear.

He followed her gaze. “I don’t plan on using that tonight. Just my hand at first. I want to see how you take a spanking.”

She dropped her gaze to her feet and nodded. Silas reached out to touch the small patch of dark hair between her legs, tugging on it. She put her hands on his shoulders to push back, although it wasn’t painful. The opposite, in fact.

“Hands on your head,” Silas said. “When I inspect you, you put your hands at the back of your head.”

“Yes, Sir,” she said, doing as he said.

“How were you disciplined at the Colony?” he asked, his fingers still inside her hair there. When he turned his gaze up to hers, heat flushed her face.

“They paddled or strapped us, the female guards.”

“I want to know about you, not any of the other breeders. How many times were you paddled or strapped?”

“A few.”

“Why?”

“Once I took some of the candy Captain Amro kept. The other times I...” she hesitated. “They found me...we weren’t allowed to touch ourselves here,” she said, gesturing to her sex.

His expression changed. “How did they catch you?” he asked, grinning. 

“Inspections.”

He nodded. “Open your legs wider.”

When she did, he slipped his hand underneath to just touch her sex before finding her swelling nub. She made an involuntary sound when he rubbed it between his fingers and when he looked up at her, she averted her gaze.

“No, look at me when I touch you.”

She did, but just barely, her face burning red as her thighs grew sticky. When he stood to his full height, she almost stepped back, but with one hand at her back, he kept her close and brought his mouth down over hers, his tongue sliding inside as his fingers slipped between her lower lips. She found herself moaning into his mouth, her hands leaving her head and coming to touch his hard stomach, his chest, not pushing away, just touching instead. But too soon he stopped and she felt his wet fingers sliding up along her belly toward her breast. She placed her hands back on her head while Silas sat down and watched her face as he squeezed one nipple hard.

“You distract me,” he said, his voice hoarse.

She looked down at his lap, at the bulge that pressed against his pants there.

“Lay across my lap for your spanking,” he said, his tone different. 

She hesitated, opening her mouth, wondering what she’d done wrong. 

“Down, now. Let’s go.” 

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In the aftermath of a plague which brought civilization to its knees and left most of the world’s female population sterile, breeders—the few women who remain fertile—have become a precious commodity. Breeders live in relative comfort, but upon reaching adulthood they are tasked with bearing one child after another to carry on the species. Frequent medical assessments keep the breeders healthy and harsh punishments keep them in line.

As a breeder who has just come of age, Rowan knows she will soon be little more than a slave, but when she dares to resist her fate the penalty is severe. After a shameful, public chastisement and a thorough, humiliating examination to determine her suitability for child-bearing, Rowan is given to a savage from outside the community—a huge brute of a man named Silas—to be bred.

Against all expectations, Rowan finds herself drawn to her new captor. Brave, ruggedly handsome, and even kind at times, Silas is everything the men who enslaved her were not. When the time comes for him to breed her, despite the circumstances something deep inside her begs for him to take her long and hard. But while she soon finds herself longing to be his forever, Rowan knows that eventually those who gave her to him will try to take her back. When that day comes will Silas fight to keep her at his side even if it means risking everything he loves?

Publisher’s Note: His to Breed is an erotic novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, extensive medical play, anal play, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

**Updated Friday, August 22. 

As the book was adult tagged, we've had to retitle and modify the cover and it is now available as Given to the Savage.**