Welcome to Romancing the Kink's Dungeon Crawl. Today is release day for The Firefighter's Girl, my new spanking romance. I'm always excited for a new release as well as anxious but one of my favorite parts is sharing snippets. The blurb is first so you have some idea what you're reading. In this scene, Sawyer had sent Rebecca to her room and told her to find a corner to await her punishment. But when he walks into her room, he gets a book thrown at him instead!
This is what happens next...
This is what happens next...
* * * Blurb * * *
When twenty-eight-year-old Rebecca Banks learns that her next physical therapy patient is none other than Sawyer Hayes, she stays professional, but deep down she can’t help but panic. She hasn’t seen Sawyer for ten years, and their last meeting ended with him giving her a spanking she would never forget. Now Sawyer is the fire chief in the small town that has become her home, and it is an injury sustained in the line of duty which has brought him back into her life.
Even as he works hard on his recovery, Sawyer’s mind is on something else—repairing Rebecca’s trust in him. When her deadbeat boyfriend and his family implicate her in a serious crime and she’s sent to the local jailhouse to await trial, Sawyer pays her bail and brings her home with him under the condition that she obeys him… and that disobedience will have consequences.
Rebecca agrees, but when she defies her self-appointed guardian she soon finds that a hard, bare-bottom spanking is far from the most embarrassing punishment Sawyer is prepared to employ. Though Sawyer’s punishments leave her with cheeks blushing as red as her well-spanked bottom, they also ignite feelings and desires she never knew she had, and soon his fierce need to dominate and lead her is matched by her growing need to obey him.
Rebecca and Sawyer’s newfound romance grows quickly, but the stress of preparing for her upcoming trial continues to build and she fears the verdict will send her to prison. Can her firm-handed firefighter protect her, or will she be torn from his loving arms?
Publisher’s Note: The Firefighter’s Girl is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, anal play, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.
* * * Excerpt * * *
"What did I
tell you to do when you got up here, Rebecca?" Sawyer asked.
"Sawyer…"
Rebecca began, "Don't be mad at me. Please."
He looked down
at her, her eyes wide on his. He exhaled and reached a hand to take hers. She
seemed to relax a little when he did that. "Rebecca, I know this is hard
for you but you have to trust me now. I want to get you out of this mess. That
is my first priority right now and, understandably, your reactions are
more…emotional."
"How can I
not be emotional?"
"Exactly my
point," he said, walking her backward toward the far corner. Talking would
only go so far with her right now.
"What are
you doing?" she asked when he turned her to face the wall and tapped the
spot just in front of her nose.
"I'm giving
you your first lesson," he said.
"Sawyer…"
"We'll
start with some time spent in the corner with your nose touching the wall right
here."
She turned but
he forced her back. "This spot, Rebecca. Your nose touches this
spot."
"I don't
understand."
"Nothing to
understand. Nose touches the wall, just like that." He stepped back and
looked at her, ready for her to turn around, but she did not. He could imagine
she was processing, he expected that and he would work with her to do just
that, to learn how things would be, to learn what he expected and how to obey
him.
"Good
girl," he said, looking at his watch. "We'll take half an hour here
before your spanking and another half hour afterwards."
"Spanking
too?" she asked, turning around.
"Nose to
the wall," he said.
She turned back.
"Good. Now
drop your sweat pants down to your ankles. I want your bottom on display."
"Sawyer!"
she said, her hands coming to cover her bottom.
"Take them
down, Rebecca. And while you're being disciplined, you'll call me Sir."
She turned her
head and met his gaze but it wasn't with a smart remark this time. This time,
it was with a questioning look, one that betrayed her insecurity, her desire to
trust. He remained firm.
"Go
on," he encouraged. "Do as you're told."
She blinked then
faced the wall before reaching for the waistband of her sweats and dropping
them so they pooled around her ankles. The sweatshirt was long enough that it
covered half of her bottom and Sawyer went to her and rolled it upward so it
sat just above her waist and her bottom half was displayed for him.
His cock thickened, but he wasn't done yet.
His cock thickened, but he wasn't done yet.
"Interlace
your hands at the back of your head."
She began to
move her arms upward, then hesitated, but slowly did as she was told. Sawyer
stepped back and just watched her for some time, the look of her standing there
as he'd said, her pants down around her ankles, the visible print of his hand
where he had smacked her bottom just moments ago, her arms high, nose to the
wall awaiting her spanking, it made something inside him come alive with a fierce
roar.
She was his to protect but also his to discipline.
