Tuesday, April 28, 2015

Book Spotlight: Her Hollywood Daddy by Renee Rose #ageplay #spanking #romance #mustread


Please welcome Renee Rose! She's stopping by to share a yummy excerpt from her hot new ageplay release, Her Hollywood Daddy. I really enjoyed this book and hope Renee writes more ageplay romance in the near future!


Her Hollywood Daddy excerpt:


The brush disappeared and his hand massaged her swollen ass, the heat making her flinch.

She continued to cry. Insecurity blasted through her. How would she ever look him in the eye again? What if he pushed her out the door with a wham, bam, thank you ma’am and never let her back on the movie? What if he told everyone?

“Don’t...don’t leave me,” she blurted with a sob, then froze, wishing she could pull the words back into her foolish mouth. She hadn’t meant to say that. Leave her? How could he leave her when he wasn’t even dating her? She held her breath, wanting to slither off his lap and hide under the sofa.

Joel lifted her up to cradle on his lap. “Of course I won’t leave you. Daddies don’t leave their Little’s just because they’ve been naughty.”

She covered her face in her hands.

He pried her fingers back. His gaze was warm and loving, as if she were his beloved child and not an unreliable co-star with a huge cold sore on her lip. He kissed her wet cheek. “The spanking’s over and you’re forgiven.” He pulled her head against his chest and stroked her hair.

She leaned into his warmth, his gentleness soothing her raw emotions. It was a surreal moment. “Did you enjoy that?” she asked, not angry, just trying to understand him, or what just went down.

As if in response, his cock twitched beneath her bare thigh. The corner of his mouth turned up, but he shook his head. “No.” He stroked his thumb across her collarbone and down, cupping one breast. “Well, yes, some of it,” he admitted with a wolfish smile as he flicked her nipple with his thumbnail. “You looked pretty cute standing in the corner.” His cock moved against her bottom.

His arousal reassured her, gave her a sliver of confidence back. She wanted him—needed him, actually. She kissed him lightly on the neck. Then again a little higher, on his earlobe.

His cock pressed more insistently, but he nudged her off his lap to stand. Before she had a chance to register her disappointment, he stood and scooped her back into his arms, carrying her down the hall to a beautiful master bedroom. 


 
Her Hollywood Daddy blurb:

Hollywood starlet Marissa Sparks’ career teeters on the brink of implosion. Her mansion is nearly under foreclosure, her rockstar boyfriend left her for a supermodel, and her habits of partying all night, drinking to excess and taking prescription drugs get her fired from her current picture. Her only hope is to convince Joel Sutherland, her co-star and one of the movie’s producers to give her another chance.


Joel knows Marissa has talent and a sweet, submissive nature, but believes her mother and sister are a terrible influence. All she needs is a strict daddy to take her in hand and give her some firm over-the-knee discipline and loving guidance. When she shows up at his door begging for his help, he agrees to advocate for her return to the movie on one condition: she must move in with him and live as his Little until filming is complete.

Marissa submits to Joel’s dominance and seems to thrive under his structure and protection, but he isn’t sure if it’s all a ploy to stay in the movie. She is, after all, a talented actress and could be faking everything. At the end of filming, she might just pick up and walk out his front door, taking his heart with her.

Publisher's Note: This book contains elements of ageplay, including spanking and erotic sex scenes.


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Monday, April 27, 2015

An excerpt from Kidnapped and Claimed by Dinah McLeod (The Conquered Brides) #spanking #medieval #romance


Today Dinah McLeod is visiting with an excerpt from Kidnapped and Claimed, her book in The Conquered Brides medieval romance collection. Kidnapped and Claimed, along with all the other books in The Conquered Brides collection, are also now available as individual releases.


Kidnapped and Claimed excerpt:

“Firstly, I want you to know that I intend to keep you safe. I know that might be hard for you to believe, considering the manner in which we met, but I speak the truth. I have no desire to harm you, and intend to protect you from those that would.”

I had so many questions, so many things to that rose to the tip of my tongue, but I swallowed each of them back, waiting patiently for him to finish.

“However, in order for me to do those things that I might ensure your safety, I must know that you will obey me. This is all I ask of you, my lady. You must obey, or suffer the consequences of failing to do so.”

The word went through me like a shot, making me freeze. Consequences. How did it sound so frightening on his lips, and yet…yet, my bosom heaved in a way that I could not understand.

“Sometimes, those consequences could entail you finding yourself in danger, as you were today. To prevent this from happening again, your consequence for disobeying me will be a sound spanking.”

My heart pounded hard at the sincere, calm way that he spoke of such things. It was unheard of, threatening a lady and especially one as high-born as myself. Yet, I felt myself thawing, somehow warming toward this man who’d spirited me away from my home. “You cannot,” I murmured, my breath quickening as I stared at him. “It would hardly be proper.”

“I’m afraid on this we’re going to have to disagree, my lady. Tell me, did your husband never chastise you?”

“Wallace?” I blurted out, his name a laugh on my lips. I sobered as soon as I’d spoken, flushing when I realized how improper I was being right this moment. I cleared my throat, abashed. “The Duke would never do such a thing.”

Antony’s intense eyes studied me for a long moment before he spoke again. “More’s the pity. I’ve always thought that a spanking, particularly when well-deserved, brings a man and woman closer together.”

I wanted to laugh again— indeed, the laughter bubbled in my throat, but one look at his no-nonsense face and it died on my lips. As the humor was fading, I felt something strange stirring in my breast, something that made my chest tighten and my pulse race. “I think I’m going to be ill,” I murmured, putting my hand to my forehead.

“The prospect of punishment can be frightening.” Antony clucked his tongue sympathetically, while I wondered if we were talking about the same thing. “Best to have it over with, and quickly, so that you can get some rest. I’m sure you’re still shaken from your ordeal.” When he stood, I once again mirrored him, backing away as he began to move toward me.

I kept moving, my feet shuffling in reverse as quickly as I could until I found myself backing into the wall. I swallowed hard, knowing that I had nowhere else to go. My eyes fixed on Antony as he moved closer still, in hot pursuit. I splayed my hands against the wall, pressing them tightly against the wood as though I could give myself room to run from the sheer will of wishing for it.



The Conquered Brides blurb:

When the castle they called home is besieged and ultimately falls, five women are captured and carried off as wives by their foes. Will they be treated as no more than the spoils of war, or can their new lords prove themselves worthy of the love and submission of their conquered brides?

The Conquered Brides is a five-book collection featuring these brand-new titles from top erotic romance authors:

Commanding the Princess by Korey Mae Johnson
As the ruler of Hohenzollern Castle in name only, Susanna has watched helplessly for years as her power-hungry uncle made one enemy after another for her. One enemy stands out, and the moment she catches sight of him, Princess Susanna is certain that it will be Gerhard of Bavaria who brings her world down around her. As his army smashes through her gates, Susanna makes the only choice she has left. She surrenders herself to Gerhard, hoping to win mercy for her people, though she fears it will come at the cost of her life. But she soon learns that Gerhard has other plans for her, plans which may end with her surrendering much more than just her castle to him.

The Knight's Seduction by Renee Rose
Avowed to never again yield to a man's ill-treatment, Lady Daisy stands ready to fight to the death when her castle is sacked. The imposing knight Sir Barrett has other ideas, however, and to her dismay, Daisy soon finds herself not only disarmed, but soundly spanked as well. Sir Barrett takes her as his captive bride, but when she shows real terror at the prospect of consummating their marriage, he offers her a bargain. She will offer her body to him and accept the pleasurable torments he inflicts, but he will not claim her fully until she aches for it so badly she begs him. Certain she will do no such thing, Daisy agrees, but can she resist the knight's seduction?

The Widow Is Mine by Ashe Barker
Since her husband's untimely passing, Lady Natalia has resigned herself to a quiet life as a young widow and perhaps one day as a nun. But when her adopted home is conquered by the enemy, her world is turned upside down. After he rescues her from the chaos of Hohenzollern's fall, Duke Stefan of Richtenholst cannot imagine allowing Natalia to languish behind the walls of a convent. The duke takes Natalia home as his wife, and he quickly proves himself ready to compel her obedience when it is necessary, but can he ever truly make her his own?

Conquering Lady Claire by Sue Lyndon
As Hohenzollern Castle falls, mayhem unfolds around Lady Claire, and her only aim is to lead as many women and children of the castle to safety as possible. In an odd turn of fortune, her courageous efforts ultimately lead to her capture by none other than Lord Galien of Minrova, the very man that her brother, a powerful duke, recently commanded to find her and claim her as his wife. Claire's defiance is quickly overcome by means of a firm hand applied to her bare bottom, but Galien is not content merely going through the motions of a political marriage. His skilled lovemaking soon leaves his new bride begging for more, but can he conquer her heart as well?

Kidnapped and Claimed by Dinah McLeod
When her husband's repeated infidelities and drunken insults become too much to bear, Lady Cecily flees to her childhood home at Hohenzollern, but things quickly go from bad to worse and she is kidnapped from the castle stables only moments after her arrival. Cecily ignores her abductor's warnings of ruin about to befall Hohenzollern and his claim that he took her from the castle only to keep her safe. She resists him every step of the way, until at last he spanks her long and hard. Despite his firm chastisement, it soon becomes clear to Cecily that her captor cares for her in a way her husband never did. But can she forgive him for stealing her from her home?


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Saturday, April 25, 2015

Claiming prisoner 343C... a snippet from Owning Becca #SatSpanks #scifi #romance


Welcome to Saturday Spankings! Today I'm sharing a snippet from my upcoming sci fi romance release, Owning Becca (Brides of Kemmius, Book 1).

A little backstory: Kemmius is a prison planet, and the only way a woman can leave the prison is if a departing guard takes responsibility for her and claims her as his wife. The guard will then technically own the woman.


Hunter reveled in the warden’s look of fury when he stood before the council members to accept his payout, enough credits to buy two islands on Merro if he wished. But one would do. He wasn’t greedy, and he anticipated his quiet life on the island with Becca. He stared into the warden’s eyes and smiled, then cleared his throat to get the council’s attention.

“I have decided to take responsibility for one of the inmates. I request prisoner 343C to become my wife.” He couldn’t say her name, because the council might suspect some grand love affair. The women here were nothing but objects to them, and the council members had even recently voted to begin selling the inmates to rich entrepreneurs from Earth who made the journey to Kemmius, as slaves or wives. The whole practice disgusted Hunter, yet here he was asking for ownership of inmate 343C.

“Request granted."


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Tuesday, April 21, 2015

Book Spotlight: Buying Brianny (A Masters of the Castle Novel) by Abbie Adams #spanking #bdsm #romance


Please welcome Abbie Adams today! She's here to share an excerpt and the details about her new release, Buying Brianny.

But first, a question for Abbie. Abbie, if you could be a character in any novel you’ve ever read, who would you be and why?

Abbie: This is crazy hard I mean, really? Part of the joy of reading is that you can put yourself in the book, but not feel the actual spankings right? Dang but some of those spankings are soooo hot…. How about Kylie in The Locket, by Maren Smith. That was a fun one.


Buying Brianny blurb:

They say the best way to learn a language is through immersion,

Brianny wasn't sure it worked the same way in BDSM.


He was a man for God's sake. A man living in the twentieth century where treating a woman delicately had been bred into him. You never hit a girl, his mother had taught him that from a tender age. Women's rights were touted hither and yon. Spanking was for disobedience in children. No, children weren't spanked anymore either.

Kian had been spanked many times as a child. His single mother might have seemed like a country mouse, but she'd walloped him good on more than one occasion. And he'd deserved everything she dished out. He knew it—and he knew she loved him and wanted the best for him too.

That hadn't worked with an ex of his though. She hadn't thought of it as loving when he'd busted her ass for drinking and driving. No, she'd ended the relationship in a hurry. Of course he'd never repeated the mistake with another women. Not even his Brianny, who as it turns out, has craved discipline among other things.

Brianny has a bucket list, not the kind you want to do before you die—the kind you do before you get married. Okay, maybe not that either, but her sister says unless Brianny explores her inner submissive, she'll never be content with her future husband.

But what if said future husband turns her away because he doesn't like her submissive side? It had taken Brianny a pint of Hot Damn and her kinky sister to even put voice to her secret desires.

Some people go to strange and amazing lengths to prove their love. All Brianny wants as proof is for Kian to buy her at The Castle's New Year's Eve charity auction, then tie her up and take away her control. Consentual, non-consent, that’s what her sister had called it. Was that too much to ask?

Will Kian pay the asking price? Money might not buy love, but at The Castle it can buy a submissive for the week.


Buying Brianny excerpt:

"Hands on your head, bend farther. I know you can. Get your ass up in the air." He was right too. She was able to bend farther, even with her hands behind her head. She could see him from down between her legs. He'd sat back as if to get comfortable and crossed one of his legs over the other. "Now, it says here that you are open to a variety of things: restraints, rough sex, hair-pulling, cock-sucking, face-fucking, gagging, double penetration. Not much you won't do, eh?"

"I just want to please you. Whatever you like," she mumbled. It was hard to speak when she was balanced so precariously.

"Whatever I like? Okay," He flipped the sheets over and looked at a different one. "That's funny, because it seems that I like all the same things you do. I don't think this is about me. In fact, it seems rather one-sided if you ask me."



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Friday, April 17, 2015

Naughty snippet from Conquering Lady Claire #SatSpanks #medieval #spanking #romance


Welcome to Saturday Spankings! This week I'm sharing a naughty snippet from Conquering Lady Claire, my book from The Conquered Brides medieval collection. Conquering Lady Claire is now available as a single release!


excerpt:

“My lord!” She shot him a pleading glance over her shoulder. “Are you really cross with me?”

“I know the last time I touched you here, it was meant to punish, but this is for your pleasure, Claire. And for mine. Try to relax.” Keeping his finger submerged in her tightness, he crawled into the water behind her and continued rubbing the oil over her arse cheeks, admiring her glistening backside. He pumped in and out of her bottom hole and paused to smack her cheeks, his hand lightly cracking over her wet mounds.

She moaned and lifted her rump, and he added a second and third finger, increasing the pace of his thrusting while the water sloshed around them. His cock throbbed against her thigh, and his balls drew up tight. Watching her responses for any signs of distress, he withdrew all the way from her shy hole and his desire heated at the sight of her puckering entrance pulsing in the wake of his touch. He applied more oil and nudged her again, this time with four fingers, taking them deep without more than a whimper. Once he felt she was adequately prepared to accept a much larger, harder intrusion, he pulled his fingers from her tightness and situated his cock at her tempting arsehole.


blurb:

After the castle where she has been residing is suddenly besieged, Lady Claire finds herself in a desperate situation. But in an odd turn of fortune, when the fortress falls she is rescued by none other than Lord Galien of Minrova, the very man that her brother, a powerful duke, recently commanded to find Claire and claim her as his wife.

Claire has no intention of marrying Galien, but that decision is not hers to make and her defiance is quickly overcome by means of a firm hand applied to her bare bottom. Galien is not content merely going through the motions of a political marriage, however, and he sets out to win not only Claire’s submission but her affection as well. His skilled lovemaking leaves his new bride begging for more, but can he conquer her heart?

Publisher’s Note: Conquering Lady Claire contains spankings, sexual scenes, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book. This book is also available as part of a five-book collection entitled The Conquered Brides.


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Tuesday, April 14, 2015

Book Spotlight: Behind Blue Eyes by Jordan Abbott #bdsm #erotica #romance

 
Please welcome Jordan Abbott! She's here today with an excerpt from Behind Blue Eyes, the second book in her Hells Vipers series.
 
Blurb:
 
When Nuke's brother shows up at the Hells Vipers Motorcycle Club, he brings trouble with him, in more ways than one. Holden was always the good son, or so Nuke's family thought, but Nuke knows some things his mother and sister don't. The love of Nuke's life, Jasmine, knows something is wrong as soon as Holden comes back into Nuke's life. As Nuke struggles with the responsibilities that have come with his new position in the Hells Vipers, Holden's presence threatens to undermine his position and his relationship.

Life’s gotten difficult for other members of the club, too. Hells Vipers full patch member Kevin has given up his position in the club in the aftermath of a betrayal that has left him bitter, and Pipe looks for love as he copes with a dangerous crush.

Meanwhile, just what is Holden up to? And can Nuke and Jasmine survive what's in store when Nuke's blood relative comes into their lives as they're trying to form a family of their own?
 
 
Excerpt:
 
Mitch, Ice and Amy stood outside the bathroom door. “Fuck, I can’t tell. Are they making up, or do we need to go in there and save her ass before he kills her?” Mitch asked as Jasmine let out another blood-curdling scream. “I’m getting tired of dead bodies on the compound! You don’t shit where you eat!”

Ice placed his ear to the door. “They’re making up,” Ice replied. “I mean, I think I hear moaning, too, from both of them.”

Amy moved next to Ice and placed her ear on the door. She nodded and said, “Yeah, yeah, it’s make-up sex!”

Mitch groaned. “You guys are making me old before my time.” He shook his head as he limped over and sat down in one of the chairs. “Back in the day, we fucked doggy-style and had a three-way. That was kinky sex. If you were lucky enough to find a woman that did anal, you were a happy man. Why can’t your generation just do that and be satisfied?” He shook his head in bewilderment as he looked at Ice.

Ice shrugged. “It’s not as fun!”
 
 
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Sunday, April 12, 2015

Spirit by Ashe Barker #bdsm #spanking #romance #mustread


Ashe Barker is visiting today with the details and an excerpt from her hot new release, Spirit. Please give her a warm welcome! :)

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Hi there Sue, and thank you so much for inviting me over here today to give a shout out about Spirit, my latest release.
 
Spirit is first and foremost a sexy romance, but with some serious issues underpinning it. It’s a story about one young woman’s route to homelessness, and about childhood abuse. For all that though it isn’t really a dark tale. This is a book about kindness, generosity, and moving on.
 
Spirit has its lighter side too, with some endearing minor characters of the human and non-human variety. Look out for Ethel, the exuberant little Westie dog, and rather bad-tempered macaw. Ethel is modelled on my own little dog. I just had to put her in a book somewhere and this seemed like a good home for her. George the macaw is inspired by my husband’s grumpy cockatiel. There are other creatures in our menagerie too, so I probably need to find places in my future books for a couple of tortoises, and some rabbits.
 
Enough of the Noah’s Ark, here’s the back cover stuff for Spirit...
 
When Matthew Logan offers a homeless young woman a bed for a few nights, he expects the girl to eat, sleep, recover from the flu, and then move on. Instead, in no time at all eighteen-year-old Beth Harte has captured his affections completely. Though Matt wants only to protect her and has no intention of sleeping with her, Beth has other ideas, and she proves to be very persuasive.
 
But after Beth is attacked by a friend of Matt’s and subsequently learns for the first time that Matt is an experienced dominant, she is unable to separate the man she is growing to care about from her hateful memories of previous exploitation. Confused and frightened, she runs away.
 
Almost six years pass before Matt sees Beth again, and in that time his vulnerable little waif has reinvented herself as an artist. Now she has a stunning proposition for him and his environmental engineering company: to collaborate on a project fusing art and science to promote one of the most prestigious sporting events in the world. But when Matt demands to know what went wrong before, she tells him the truth, both about her childhood and about his friend’s actions.
 
Matt is determined to make Beth’s abusers pay for their crimes, but he’s also not about to let her run away from him again. Can Beth bring herself to trust Matt despite her fears and give him the chance to love her and show her the pleasures of being his submissive, or will the wounds of her past keep her from trusting anyone ever again?
 
Publisher’s Note: Spirit is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, anal play, BDSM content, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.
 
And of course a sexy excerpt, to whet your appetite.

Allow me." He parts the lips of my pussy and inserts two fingers to grasp the end of the vibrator. It's still throbbing as he pulls it out. He says nothing more as he inserts one slick finger into my arse. My sated, relaxed state makes the penetration easier, and I'm beyond any shred of modesty or resistance. Shit hot screaming orgasms can have that effect, I'm learning. Has he more in store for me?

He withdraws his finger and replaces it with the solid head of the bullet, still warm from my body.

"Try to push back against it if you can." Matt twists the blunt end inside me, easing it through my sphincter. It doesn't hurt, but it does feel strange, more alien than his finger did. I obey him, pushing back in opposition to the gentle pressure he's exerting. The vibrator sinks in deeper, and I let out a sharp hiss, more of uncertainty than any real protest.

"Okay?"

I nod, grunting as he nudges it a little further in.

"Enough I think. Now we have some real fun..."

I'm not convinced there is any more fun to be had this side of heaven, but say nothing. I rest my forehead on the rail, acutely aware of the stretching in my arse though the toy is small and slim. Moments later it erupts into life again as Matt activates the vibrate function. I flinch, gasping at the intensity as the shudders rock my core.

"Oh, oh, Matt, it's too much."

"Hang in there a few moments, let it happen, love." His hand on my naked back makes large, soothing circles, steadying me when I might have caved in to the unfamiliar sensations. I draw in several deep breaths, filling my lungs them emptying them slowly.

He's right, I can do this. I can. I let out another long, low moan as the exquisite beauty of the inner pulsing fills my senses, and suddenly I'm desperate for him to caress my clit some more. I can come again, long and hard and deep, if he'd just...

"Is this what you need?" He's there, reaching between my legs. He takes my throbbing nub between his finger and thumb to squeeze and roll it, tugging just a little.

"Yes, oh yes..." I sway my hips, rolling my forehead across the rail as I stretch under his gentle ministrations.

Matt's touch is more firm now, more demanding. My response builds, gathering at my core, blossoming as he strokes and stretches and presses on that sweet spot. I let out a sharp cry as the intensity of the vibration increases. He's ramped it up a little, then a little more as I keen softly. He slips three fingers into my pussy, stroking the most sensitive spot there too, and I'm lost.

I convulse around his fingers and the vibrator, gyrating my hips hard as I squeeze down on the precious digits and pulsing toy, wringing every last shred of delight from them.

I'm still trembling as Matt flicks the switch to stop the vibrations and slides the bullet from my arse. He drops it onto the carpet then unties my hands. His arms are around me or I would just crumple onto the floor. Instead I'm lifted and laid on the bed, on my back. I open my eyes to see Matt at last removing his jeans.

 
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More about Ashe Barker

I’ve been writing seriously for about two years but I’ve been an avid reader for as long as I can remember, erotic and other genres.  I love reading historical and contemporary romances in all pairings – the hotter the better. But now I have a good excuse for my guilty pleasure – research.
 
My stories are often set in the north of England where I live but I draw inspiration from all over. An incident here, a chance remark there, a bizarre event or quirky character, any of these can spark a story idea. But ultimately my tales of love, challenge, resilience and compassion are the conjurings of my own lurid and smutty imagination.

On the rare occasions I’m not writing my time is divided between my role as resident taxi driver for my teenage daughter, and caring for a menagerie of dogs, rabbits, tortoises.  And most recently a very grumpy cockatiel.  I’m a rural parish councillor too.
 
My other titles are many and varied, and include the ‘Black Combe’ trilogies, The Dark Side, Sure Mastery, The Hardest Word and A Richness of Swallows, all set in the atmospheric moorland of West Yorkshire or Cumbria and with a strong BDSM theme.  My stand alone novels are The Three Rs, Chameleon, Red Skye at Night, and Faith but this list grows all the time. The Widow Is Mine is a full length medieval erotic romance which I wrote for The Conquered Brides collection. I’ve also written several short stories, including Re-Awakening, a raunchy pirate tale, Right of Salvage, and a MM story, Bodywork, which was included in the Amazon best-selling collection Brit Boys on Boys. You can find all my stories on my author page on Amazon.
 
I have a pile of story ideas still to work through, and keep thinking of new ones at the most unlikely moments, so you can expect to see a lot more from me.
 
I love to hear from readers. You can find me on my blog, and I’m on Facebook, and twitter too. And more recently on Tsu

Friday, April 10, 2015

A peek at Owning Becca... #SatSpanks #spanking #scifi #romance

Welcome to Saturday Spankings! It's been a while since I've joined in, or even blogged, but there's a good reason for that. I've been working on a project under another name that has been keeping me busy, BUT I do have a naughty sci fi romance coming out soon under this name called Owning Becca, so I thought I'd better share a snippet this week. Owning Becca is the first book in a series I'm working on called Brides of Kemmius.
 
A little backstory: Kemmius is a prison planet, and the only way a woman can leave the prison is if a departing guard takes responsibility for her and claims her as his wife. The guard will then technically own the woman.
 
Here's a snippet from the first chapter, when Becca meets Officer Makin for the first time:

“I suppose I must punish you then, Becca.” The guard’s expression softened. “However I feel a whipping as the warden planned is too harsh a punishment.”

Before she could ask what he meant, he clasped her wrist and guided her over his lap. She trembled. Her heart thudded and her face heated. The closeness of his body to hers sent her head into a spin. She soaked up the physical contact, reveling in the feel of his firm thighs shifting beneath her. Tears of relief and even joy threatened to spill from her eyes.

Yes, he was preparing to hurt her, but he was holding her, and nothing had ever felt so right in all her life. Since her arrest almost three years ago, she hadn’t felt such a tender touch.

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