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Book Spotlight: Cassie and the Fire Captain by Katherine Deane #spanking #romance #mustread

I'm excited because the wonderful Katherine Deane is here today to make all our fireman spanking fantasies come true! Please give her a warm welcome and be sure to check out the excerpt below from her hot new release, Cassie and the Fire Captain !

Excerpt:

"Holy crap, Eric, are you okay?" She rushed forward to shoo the thin, black snake into the woods, away from him. When she turned around, she saw the wide eyes, glazed over look of shock on his face. Oh man, was he turning blue, or was that just funky dusk coloring? Well, he wasn’t breathing.

Shit! Shit! Shit!

"Hey, man, you gotta breathe - snap out of it!" She waved her hands in front of his face, but he continued to stare at the spot where the snake had been. What an idiotic idea! The poor guy had almost picked up the snake, just because she had wanted to play a stupid prank on him and put him in his place.

"I'm so sorry, Eric."

She paced back and forth, frantically trying to figure out what to do. Would he pass out? God how was she going to lug his unconscious body back to the main road. The tears formed in the back of her eyes, and she rubbed them angrily away. Way to go, Cass. Let your pride run away again, and you kill a guy!

She strode purposefully back to the unmoving, unbreathing giant with the dilated eyes, who was starting to look quite woozy. Ok, this always worked in the movies, right? She lifted her hand, and smacked him lightly against the cheek. Nothing. Oh god, he was going to pass out. Time to pull her big girl panties up. She hauled back, and smacked him across the face, as hard as she could. "Yeowch, mother eff'er, that hurts!" she shouted as the red hot pain scorched her palm.

He looked startled, and took in a quick breath, followed by short erratic, choppy ones, before looking at her. "Girl, you certainly pack a wallop,” he muttered, rubbing his red cheek.

"I'm so so sorry," she stammered.

“Not as sorry as you’re going to be.” he grabbed her around the waist.

“What are you – oof!” She landed firmly over his lap when he sat down on the packs.


Blurb:

When twenty-four-year-old Cassie Stevens meets Eric Waters, her town’s hunky new fire captain, she assumes he is way out of her league. Cassie isn’t a beauty queen like her mother, and a mature, no-nonsense man like Eric would never be attracted to a fun-loving tomboy like her, especially considering her penchant for getting herself in trouble. So it comes as a shock when he stops by the diner where she works, steers her out of an altercation with some rude customers, and promptly asks her out on a date.

It doesn’t take Cassie long to realize that she has finally met the man of her dreams, and Eric seems to enjoy her sense of humor and playful ways. But after she pulls a foolish prank on him during their first date, he takes her over his knee for a spanking, and she quickly discovers how much a man’s firm hand can sting when applied to a naughty girl’s bare bottom.

Eric’s attention and affection make Cassie feel more loved than she has ever felt before, and despite her sore bottom, his discipline leaves her aroused and yearning to be his. But just as she’s about to give him her heart, it seems he’s no longer interested. Can Cassie put aside her fears and trust Eric, or will her doubts set off a chain of events which will tear their relationship apart?

Publisher’s Note: Cassie and the Fire Captain is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

*****
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Book Spotlight: A Perfect Partnership by Rayanna Jamison

Rayanna Jamison is visiting today with the details and an excerpt from her new release, A Perfect Partnership , which is Book 8 of Season 2 in the Corbin's Bend Series. Please give her a warm welcome!

Rayanna before you share your excerpt, can you tell us if you're working on a new book right now?

RJ: I am! I'm working on a book for the third season of Corbin's Bend. It will be the fifth book in Season Three, and it will release in June.

Sounds like a great way to start the summer!


Excerpt:

“Come here, Lannea,” he said sitting on the bed, and patting a spot on the bedcovers beside him.

“Why did you come here tonight?” It was imperative to him that they opened the lines of conversation at least enough to discuss the spanking he would give her, and the reasons behind it.

“Because you told me to,” she smirked.

Oh, now she wanted to brat. Obviously, she didn’t plan on making this easy for him. That was fine. Two could play that game.

“I gave you a free pass downstairs, to make all the smart ass little remarks you wanted to, and you had nothing to say. Well guess what, we’re upstairs now, and every little comment you make now is going to make your ass smart a little bit more. Your free pass is gone. Are we clear?”

“Yup,” Lannea breathed, looking a little awed. To be honest, Josiah was feeling a little awed himself. He had no idea where this stuff was coming from- just as he had had no idea where his original threat had came from.

“Yup is not an acceptable response when I ask you a question Lannea. The proper response would be ‘Yes Sir’.”

“Yes Sir,” Lannea mumbled, her eyes downcast.

Josiah frowned. He didn’t like that. He hooked his finger under her chin gently lifting her face until her gaze met his own.

“That’s my good girl, he said, careful to keep his voice soft and approving. “Now, Once again, why did you come here?”

“Because…because you said you would spank me if I came, and…it’s been a long time. A really long time,” she admitted, leaning forward to lay her head on his shoulder.

“How long has it been, Lannea? Tell me the truth.”

“It’s been…probably about three years, since I was in culinary school.”

Josiah nodded gravely. “You need this pretty badly, don’t you? Probably have for a long time.”

Her lip quivered, and he wasn’t surprised to see tears forming in the corners of her eyes as she nodded.

“Tell me Lannea. Say it. I want to hear from you why you need me to spank that perfect little bottom of yours.”


Blurb:

Josiah Jefferson left the polygamist community he grew up in to make a new home in Corbin's Bend. He wanted to find the one woman he could love and spank for the rest of his life. When a summer storm blows beautiful Lannea Paulsen into his life, he sees it as fate and never looks back.

Lannea Paulsen, better known as Laney to everyone but the stubborn Josiah, has had two goals since she moved to Corbin's Bend last year. Save enough money to buy half of The Ginger Paddle, the sushi restaurant she runs with her cousin, and find a strong dominant man who is willing and ready to take her in hand in every way possible.

When Laney puts the business in jeopardy, Josiah comes to the rescue. One thing leads to another and they find themselves in a tumultuous platonic DD relationship. Sparks fly as they both refuse to admit the depth of their true feelings. Will they settle for less than they desire or will they chase after everything they have ever wanted?


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Book Spotlight: In Enemy Hands by Jaye Peaches #historical #spanking #romance

I'm excited to have the talented Jaye Peaches here today with an excerpt from her hot new release, In Enemy Hands . Take it away, Jaye...


Thank you, Sue, for hosting me today. I’m sharing an excerpt from my latest spanking romance book, In Enemy Hands. Hester has been up to mischief in an attempt to keep the servants from suspecting she is in love with her enemy, Daniel. To create a distraction she has stolen a few essential blacksmith tools.   ***   Matthew leant against the doorway. “What are you going to do, captain?” “What I have to do. Question her.” Daniel circled the kitchen table, hands on hips, eyes on his feet. He needed the farrier’s tools. Without his horse, he could not ride out again the next day and he had his orders. Leicester had fallen and the king was making north from Oxford. He would pass close and Daniel had been tasked with spying on the roads, looking out for Royalist reinforcements. Hester had to confess and tell him where she had put the tools. “Good luck on that. She is a stubborn mare, I must say. Do you need help?” Daniel spotted a slight smirk on his subordinate’s face. “No. When the day of reckoning comes, and those in authority hold me accountable for my acts during this abysmal war, then I alone will face the consequences. If I have to use force, then God help me, I shall do so with a sorry heart.” He waited to see if his bluff had fooled Matthew. They younger man patted Daniel’s arm, as if to comfort his endangered soul. Yet again, Hester had brought commotion to the house. Regardless of her motives, he did need the tools back. If Hester had initiated one of her games of trickery, it was his duty to perform his side of the bargain. Once again, they would do battle and he would appear the tyrant and she, the feisty rebel. Matthew stole away. Hester skipped into the kitchen, the hem of her skirts rustling on the stone paving. “Captain, you are back.” She smiled. “You must be hungry. I should find you some food.” “Later,” announced Daniel and he shut the inner kitchen door, then slid across the bolt. She watched him, frozen to the spot, as he did the same with the outer door. He’d locked them in together. Immediately, her skin flushed pink and she ceased prattling about food. The window allowed in sufficient light, but due to the moat and orchard on the other side, they were not overlooked. Daniel opened a drawer and rummaged about. He picked out a utensil and lay it on the old oak table. A long-handled wooden spoon used to stir sauces. Hester stood mute, her hands clasped together, shaking. From the cupboard, he chose the cheeseboard. A diamond-shaped wooden slab with a handle in one corner. He patted it on the palm of his hand. It seemed sturdy enough and heavy. He lay it next to the spoon. “What else, do you think?” “What are you doing?” she whispered. “I am to interrogate you, Mistress Cavell. There has been a robbery and I believe the primary suspect is here, in this room.” He ran his hand over the surface of the table, sweeping away the crumbs. “What robbery?” “Oh, you know.” Hester shook her head. “I have been busy—” “—stealing,” he capped. “Confess, Hester. Matthew is chomping at the bit to be in here and deal with you himself.” Her flushed features blanched and her lower lip quivered. It was unkind of him to threaten her with Matthew. He would never have permitted another man to touch her. He quickly placated her. “Rest assured, I have sent him away. It will be just me to deal with your obstinacy.” Her eyes opened wide into moon shapes. “You would spank me?”     Blurb: When the rest of her household flees the family estate during the English Civil War, Hester Cavell, a proud Royalist supporter, stays behind hoping to protect her home. Unfortunately for Hester, she quickly finds that she is no match for a troop of Parliamentarian dragoons, led by Captain Daniel Hasard. Once the dragoons take control of her house, Daniel lets Hester stay with her servants, but he warns her that he will punish her severely if she causes any trouble. Despite Daniel’s warning, it isn’t long before Hester risks her safety and attempts to sabotage his troops, earning her a long, hard switching on her bare bottom. But as the weeks pass, she begins to realize that the man behind the enemy uniform is loving, intelligent, and kind, and she can’t help but grow more and more attracted to him. Daniel returns Hester’s affection, and while they remain enemies by day to protect her reputation, they soon become passionate lovers by night. Not wanting the servants to guess at their games, Hester continues to make a pretence at mischief, and Daniel continues to punish her sternly. But when a servant at last finds out the truth of their relationship, will it bring an end to their newfound romance, or will Daniel cast aside politics and allegiances and ask for her hand in marriage? Publisher’s Note: In Enemy Hands is an erotic novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, anal play, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.   Buy Links : Amazon (US) Amazon (UK) Kobo Barnes and Noble AllRomance   Author Links:   http://www.amazon.com/Jaye-Peaches/e/B00CRXWHI6 https://twitter.com/JayePeaches https://www.facebook.com/JayePeaches https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/7142793.Jaye_Peaches http://jayepeaches.wordpress.com/  

Book Spotlight: Captured and Examined by Kallista Dane

Please give Kallista Dane a warm welcome! She's here today to share the details as well as an excerpt from Captured and Examined, her new erotic romance that has a little bit of everything: science fiction, adventure, time travel, lots of spanking, and medical play, oh my!
 
Before we get to the good stuff, I have a question for Kallista. Do you recall how your interest in writing originated?

KD: I’ve written stories since I was a little girl. My Dad was my biggest fan. He’d gather the whole family together – grandparents, aunts and uncles and cousins – and read my latest story to them. Fortunately, I wasn’t writing erotica back then! But his support and encouragement meant the world to me.

Aw, that's so sweet of your dad!


Captured and Examined excerpt:

She kicked him then, right in his bad knee, with Remy’s hard boot. Quinn crumpled, sagging down onto the hard slab of stone behind him. He swore and pulled her face-down across his lap.

“If you were a man, I’d knock you cold for that, wait till you woke up, then knock you cold again.” As he spoke, he was yanking the jeans down, exposing her bare bottom. “I can’t beat you up, but I certainly can blister your ass.” His hand cracked down on her left buttock, then on her right. Tess shrieked and fought like a wildcat. But he simply shifted his position, trapping her legs between his.

“You’re going to tell me the truth this time,” he growled. “Or I swear I’ll whack you till you can’t sit down for a week.”

Tess began beating on his thighs with both fists. Quinn grunted and captured both her wrists in one hand, pulling them behind her back. Then he smacked her again, the sharp slap of his open palm against her bare flesh echoing through the countryside. She let out a howl.

Quinn spanked her harder, settling into a pitiless rhythm that had her ass glowing a brighter red than her hair in no time. First one cheek, then the other, all the while punctuating his punishment with a nonstop stream of orders.

“You’re going to stay right here, bent over my lap with your ass bared, and we’re

going to do another interrogation, this time my way. I’m going to ask you questions and you’re going to answer me. No games, no bullshit. If you don’t tell the truth, you’ll get spanked some more. I’m not going to stop until you convince me that you’ve told me everything you know about what happened the other night.”


Captured and Examined blurb:

When her father tries to force her to marry fat, old, drunken Owen Leary to preserve the family lands, Tess O’Rourke runs away from home. She gets lost on the heath in the midst of a ferocious storm and loses consciousness, only to awaken in a cave, naked and shivering, staring into the eyes of a handsome stranger. To her dismay, the man questions her in an unfamiliar language and then spanks her bare bottom when she tries to run away.

After computers all over Europe are hit with a crippling attack, Quinn, an ex-Navy SEAL now working for NATO’s cyber-terrorism squad, is dispatched to the Irish coastline in search of the problem’s source. It is there that he discovers a naked Irish lass hiding in a cave near an ancient stone outcropping. After she attacks him and attempts to flee, he brings the defiant girl back to his headquarters with a well-spanked bottom. Once there, his medical team conducts a thorough examination, leaving his captive deeply humiliated and even more determined to escape. Quinn has no intention of letting her go until he gets the truth, but Tess speaks only Gaelic and seems to know nothing of modern day life, and hard as it is for him to believe, over time Quinn becomes convinced that she has somehow been transported from the past.

With each passing day his feelings for the feisty redhead grow stronger, and when he discovers that his superiors plan to lock her up indefinitely and study her like a lab rat, Quinn risks everything to rescue her. But can he keep her safe long enough to unravel the mystery that brought her into his life?

Publisher’s Note: Captured and Examined is an adventure and erotic romance novel that includes spanking, sexual scenes, medical play, anal play, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.


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Kallista’s Bio:

Like my ancestor Scheherezade, I cannot sing or dance or paint. I have but one talent. I am a weaver of words. I love to tell stories of strong women and the even stronger men who suddenly show up in their lives when they expect it least and need it most.

As a little girl I was afraid to take risks. As a woman, I’ve walked on the Great Wall of China, gone scuba diving in underwater caves, and skied a black diamond run in Vail. But the greatest risk I’ve taken is putting my naughtiest secret fantasies in print.

Kallista’s Blog http://kallistadane.blogspot.com/

Kallista’s Facebook page - https://www.facebook.com/kallista.dane.5

Kallista’s Amazon page http://www.amazon.com/Kallista-Dane/e/B00D54IW6M/
  

Big Blue Valentine is live on Amazon! #newrelease #kindleunlimited #scifi #romance

 
Hey everyone! Big Blue Valentine has finally gone live on Amazon. It's a short sci fi spanking romance that's available for 99 cents, and members of Kindle Unlimited can borrow it for free.
 
In the following excerpt, Minnie has to take a bath because she's covered in red dots. Why is she covered in red dots? Well, you'll have to read the story and find out. :) Her husband, who isn't too pleased with her at the moment, decides to supervise her bath.
 
 
“I didn’t forget Valentine’s Day, by the way. You turned me blue for nothing.”
 
She clutched the sides of the tub. “What do you mean?”
 
“Prince Attab’s ship didn’t really get delayed, and I wasn’t supposed to fill in for him in Parliament today. I planned to take you on a sky cruise and I had to see about the final preparations, so I thought to trick you into thinking I’d forgotten to make the surprise all that much sweeter.” He paused rubbing her leg. “I thought you might pout a bit, but I never imagined you’d poison me.”
 
“I didn’t poison you! Zak, I knew for a fact the lemon wouldn’t really harm you. It was an impulsive, ridiculous thing to do, and I really am sorry. I won’t do it again.”
 
He arched an eyebrow at her and resumed cleansing her legs. “After the spanking I’m about to give you, I imagine you won’t even want to look at lemons again.”
 
She opened her mouth to argue, but clamped her lips together at his stern look. “I suppose I do deserve a spanking,” she eventually said.
 
“A hard spanking on your bare bottom,” he amended, placing the washcloth down. He pushed his sleeves up higher and studied her for a long, tense moment. “You’ll take your punishment right now, right here in the bathtub, Minnie. Turn over on your hands and knees and lift your naughty bottom up in the air.”
 
This time she couldn’t refrain from arguing. “But I’m all wet! Can’t I dry off first? Then you can punish me in our bedroom like you normally do.” She started to rise from the water, but Zak placed a steadying hand on her shoulder.
 
“Obey me, Minnie, and present your bottom for punishment.”

 
blurb:

It’s probably not smart to turn a powerful alien prince blue on purpose, but when Princess Minnie thinks her husband, Zak, forgot Valentine’s Day, she impulsively squeezes a lemon slice into his drink. She knows full well the effect lemon has on Aklannians. Now it’s just a matter of time before his golden skin turns a brilliant shade of blue. She plots to have him called back from Parliament so she can confess her naughtiness to him in private, but the scheme blows up in her face.

Prince Zak can’t believe someone slipped lemon into his drink, causing him to postpone his Valentine’s Day surprise for Minnie. But he’s even more stunned to discover his own wife is behind his sudden change in color. Big, blue, and infuriated, he storms through the palace halls in search of his wayward princess. She has some explaining to do.
 
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Saturday Spankings: Minnie's naughtiness has been discovered... a snippet from Big Blue Valentine #SatSpanks

 
Welcome to Saturday Spankings! Today I'm sharing another snippet from Big Blue Valentine, which releases on Monday. Actually I've already uploaded it to Amazon, so it's possible that it could show up even earlier.
 
Big Blue Valentine is a short sci-fi spanking romance of approximately 10,000 words, and it will be available for the low low price of 99 cents. It will also be part of the Kindle Unlimited program, so KU members can read it for free.

In the following passage, Minnie's husband has just discovered she was responsible for turning him blue...
 
 
“Into our chambers, now.” His sharp command resounded through the spacious hallway.
 
“Please don’t be angry. Please allow me to explain.”
 
He held up a hand, cutting her off. “Don’t speak, Minnie. I have had a trying morning, and I’ve about lost my patience with you.”
 
Her spirits plummeted, and suddenly all her initial doubts about their marriage resurfaced. What if the divide between their cultures was too great? What if he didn’t forgive her for today’s naughtiness? Tears blurred her vision. What if he sent her back to Earth?
 

Big Blue Valentine blurb:

It’s probably not smart to turn a powerful alien prince blue on purpose, but when Princess Minnie thinks her husband, Zak, forgot Valentine’s Day, she impulsively squeezes a lemon slice into his drink. She knows full well the effect lemon has on Aklannians. Now it’s just a matter of time before his golden skin turns a brilliant shade of blue. She plots to have him called back from Parliament so she can confess her naughtiness to him in private, but the scheme blows up in her face.

Prince Zak can’t believe someone slipped lemon into his drink, causing him to postpone his Valentine’s Day surprise for Minnie. But he’s even more stunned to discover his own wife is behind his sudden change in color. Big, blue, and infuriated, he storms through the palace halls in search of his wayward princess. She has some explaining to do.


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Book Spotlight: Mob Mistress by Renee Rose

Please welcome Renee Rose! She's here today to share the details and a yummy excerpt from her hot new release, Mob Mistress, book 2 in her Bossman series.

But first, a question for Renee...

You win a million dollars, but you have to give half to a charity. Which charity do you pick, and what do you do with the rest of the money?
RR: I would give it to my kids’ school or just their school. I think it’s tragic how their budgets keep getting squeezed and my state is one of the worst for funding schools. I’m on the PTA board trying to make a difference where I can.
 Sounds like the money would be put to good use!


Mob Mistress release date: January 14, 2015Length: 40KGenre: D/s, BDSM, spanking, Domestic Discipline, mafia
Mob Mistress blurbWhen hair stylist Lexi Tyler finds herself evicted from her apartment, her best friend sets her up with the mobster Bobby Manghini, knowing he likes to play sugar daddy. He offers her a luxury apartment overlooking the city and spending cash every time he sees her, but one thing is clear: he is the bossman.
Lexi soon discovers Bobby backs up his rules with firm, over the knee discipline, but he also takes responsibility for all her problems, giving her more support than she ever dreamed of having from a man
Mobster Bobby Manghini likes to be the man in control, particularly with women, which is why he prefers a mistress for sex, even though he’s no longer married. When he strikes a deal with Lexi to be at his beck and call, he finds in her the full package -- a hot, intelligent woman who is turned on by his dominance and willing to submit to his punishment. But when she finds out he doesn’t have a wife, she is hurt by the deception and severs all ties.
Can he prove to her their relationship meant more than a business arrangement? Or will he lose the one woman willing to give him everything he ever desired?
Publisher’s Note: This book contains spanking, anal sex and hot scenes that may keep you up late reading.  Excerpt from Lexi’s first spanking In this excerpt, Lexi has resorted to calling Bobby at home on his land-line, which is a no-no because now the Feds can trace her to him. Because she broke a rule, she’s about to get her first spanking from him: She fought tears now as she realized she was in way over her head. Why she thought getting mixed up with a married man, much less a mobster was a good idea was beyond her. Bobby looked grim but not particularly violent. He took in her tears and sighed. “Come here,” he said with a tone of resignation. She drew in a breath and closed the distance between them. She flinched when he reached for her, but he only drew her into his arms in an embrace. Relieved, she allowed his strength to envelope her. “I’m sorry,” she said into his jacket. He pulled away and took her chin, bending his head to catch her eyes when she didn’t look up. “Lexi. We have rules. The rules are for your safety and mine. What were you thinking calling my house?” She swallowed, not sure how to answer. “And where did you get my home number, anyway?” She tried to pull her chin from his hand, but his look turned forbidding and she stilled, trapped in his gaze. He raised his eyebrows, waiting. The knot in her belly tightened. “Lexi?” “I saw your ex-girlfriend at Plush. She asked me for your new number.” His jaw clenched. “I see. Did you give it to her?” “Well, no! I didn’t have it. Well, at least I didn’t realize I had it. I’m sorry, I never saw your text.” “Would you have given it to her if you had it?” She flushed, remembering how she had shown Stacy the number she had. She lifted her chin. “I wouldn’t have needed to, because...” she trailed off, realizing her argument lacked logic. “Because?” She sighed and blinked back the water brimming in her eyes. “She told me you switched cell numbers a lot and I should just call your house. She gave me the number. Then I felt like I had to reciprocate and show her the number I had.” “I see.” “I’m sorry,” she said. “I really fucked up.” His face softened. “You did, yes,” he said, but he didn’t sound angry, the way he had on the phone. “I’m going to punish you for it.” “Okay,” she said in a small voice. She could take a spanking if that’s what it took to make it up to him. “Go in the bedroom and take off your clothes.”He followed her and watched her undress. Her hands trembled as she unbuttoned her jeans and pulled off her blouse. There was nothing sexy about stripping for him this time, though her body did not get the message, her skin heating under his gaze. “All of them?” she croaked. He nodded. She unhooked her bra and tossed it on the floor, then stepped out of her panties. He unbuckled his belt and slid it out of the loops. She took a step backward. She had never been whipped in her life, and fear turned her hands icy. He grabbed both the pillows from the bed and stacked them on top of one another at the side. “Lay over these.” Her heart hammered in her chest, panic welling. Her feet did not move. He frowned at her, but then his expression softened, as if he registered her fear. “It’s okay, Lex. It’s just a spanking.”  Buy Links Amazon USAmazon UKBarnes and NobleAll Romance
Renee Rose is a naughty author and kinkster who loves writing about hot alpha males, Dominance/submission and power exchanges. Named Eroticon USA's Next Top Erotic Author in 2013, her books are all centered around kink, namely: spanking. She also writes BDSM under the name Darling Adams.
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Saturday Spankings: A snippet from Big Blue Valentine #SatSpanks

Cover by Anthony Walsh (Cover Artisan)Welcome to Saturday Spankings! Today I'm sharing a snippet from Big Blue Valentine, my erotic sci fi romance short story that releases on February 9th. This will be my second venture into self-publishing. My first self-published story, Maid to Submit , released in October.

In the following scene, Princess Minnie is talking to her best friend back on Earth about something naughty she's done...


"I squeezed a lemon slice into Zak’s dresman juice this morning, and he drank the whole cup.”

“So?”

“Aklannians are allergic to lemons. It turns them blue from head to toe. Bright blue! I saw it happen once in the kitchen. One of the servants pranked another servant. It doesn’t hurt them in any way, but their skin turns blue for several days. Prince Zak didn’t see me do it, obviously, and he’s at Parliament right now.”

“Oh dear. He’s going to turn blue in front of the whole planet!”


Big Blue Valentine blurb:

It’s probably not smart to turn a powerful alien prince blue on purpose, but when Princess Minnie thinks her husband, Zak, forgot Valentine’s Day, she impulsively squeezes a lemon slice into his drink. She knows full well the effect lemon has on Aklannians. Now it’s just a matter of time before his golden skin turns a brilliant shade of blue. She plots to have him called back from Parliament so she can confess her naughtiness to him in private, but the scheme blows up in her face.

Prince Zak can’t believe someone slipped lemon into his drink, causing him to postpone his Valentine’s Day surprise for Minnie. But he’s even more stunned to discover his own wife is behind his sudden change in color. Big, blue, and infuriated, he storms through the palace halls in search of his wayward princess. She has some explaining to do.



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Book Spotlight: The Key to Annie's Heart by Keriann McKenna and Stevie MacFarlane

Please welcome Keriann McKenna today! She's here to share a little bit about herself as well as the details about her new release coauthored with Stevie MacFarlane, The Key to Annie's Heart .

But first...a fun question. Keriann, can you tell us about a unique or quirky habit of yours?
 Keriann: I don’t know if it’s unique or quirky, but I need to have my pantry and freezer well stocked and it’s not as though I’m feeding a family of eight anymore.  If I open the last of anything, I have to purchase another one as a back-up.  You’d think I lived in an isolated little cabin, however the grocery store is only a mile away.  I think this comes from living with a grandmother who canned everything as it came into season each summer.  You could live for weeks out of the cupboards in the cellar and while I don’t can my own food, my larder has to be full. Sounds like a pretty healthy quirk to me! Thanks for sharing. :)  The Key to Annie's Heart Blurb:
To live a rancher's life in the Rocky Mountains had always been Mac's dream.  He loved his place on Fall River.  He was a success by anyone's measure, except his own.  He failed to keep his wife content to be at home, although "home" was a dream put to architectural drawings.  Too many nights she preferred to stay in town with friends rather than make the trip up the mountain.  She liked to party, and winding mountain roads coupled with too much to drink ended her life.  Could Mac ever forgive himself for his wife’s death? In all his ways Mac was basic, even when it came to sex.  He was a standard missionary position kind of guy with an occasional variation.  That would have to change; he wanted a wife and a family—a second chance. Annie Campbell was a busy event planner at a five star hotel in the city.  Fiercely independent, she wouldn't consider herself sexually savvy; she certainly was open to new experiences.  It had been six lonely years since her husband died.  It was time to move on and setting her fears aside, she joined an Internet dating site. After reading what she considered to be a damn near perfect profile, she sent Mac a brief note and waited.   He had no idea just how independent she was.  She had no idea how over-protective he was—but they were about to find out. Could Mac pull it off?  Could a country guy woo a city gal, stop researching how to please a woman, and put it into practice…and what about Annie?  Could she surrender some of her independence and learn to submit to him?  Read their story! A contemporary western romance, The Key to Annie’s Heart is the first novel in the Fall River Ranch series.  MacDermot’s Bride, Book 2, is scheduled to be released by March, 2015, and will be followed by a prequel, The MacDermot’s of Scotland.  Each is a stand-alone novel intended for mature readers.

Excerpt:

Annie stood there looking at his massive chest; his pecks were very well defined and his dark hair curled around the center and trailed down in a thin line toward his belt.  His shoulders were broad and his muscles looked as though they were flexed despite his relaxed position.  She wanted to run her hands over him but she could tell he was getting restless as he reached down, unbuckled his belt and whipped it out of his pant loops.  She was surprised when he didn’t toss it on the floor.  Taking a deep breath, she unbuttoned the top of his pants and eased the zipper down.  She slid her hands along his briefs, slowly pushed his pants to the floor, and knelt down to pick them up as he stepped out of them.
“Stay there,” he requested, trying not to make it sound like an order.  Considering how sweetly moist her panties had been, he really didn’t think she’d mind.  He could feel Annie’s hands trembling against his skin, yet she made no attempt to peel down his skin tight briefs.  She was on her knees and staring up at his full erection as it pulsated beneath the silk.
Oh my God, oh my good God was all Annie could think as an audible gasp escaped.
Mac chuckled.  “Do you need help?” “No, not really…It’s just that…I’m…” Annie stammered as her trembling hands slid up his legs and she tried to bring down his briefs in one fell swoop.  That didn’t work out exactly as she’d hoped when the waistband got hung up on the huge head of his fully engorged cock.  It moved as though it had a mind of its own, and finally its head began to appear over the waistband of his briefs.  Buy links: Amazon USAmazon UKBarnes and Noble  Keriann McKenna's Bio: Hi Readers, thanks for reading The Key to Annie’s Heart; I hope you enjoyed it and will leave a review. I’ve been writing for most of my life.  My first love was music and lyrics and my first song was a dreadfully simple little tune about a boy I was madly in love with at fourteen.  I’m certain I drove my grandmother to distraction as I wailed this boy’s name from the piano in the living room at every opportunity…romance was in my heart even at a young age. Later in life I developed my craft as a poet and published work in anthologies.  I still write poetry but am dipping my toes in the waters of romance, both sweet and steamy.  I was born in a small community in Upstate New York, but left as soon as I bought a decent car that didn’t require more oil than gas…I’m not kidding.  I used to pull into a service station, hand the attendant five bucks for gas and tell him to fill it up with drain oil. I lived in Canada and the Midwest for several years before settling in the Seattle area with the love of my life.  I now live in the foothills of the beautiful Rocky Mountains near my family; I’m retired from the counseling field although I still work crisis intervention two nights a week.  I consult with and edit for other authors into the wee hours of the night, and I rescue senior dogs and give them a forever home. Webpage:  http://keriannmckenna.comBlog: http://keriannmckenna.weebly.com/    Facebook:  https://www.facebook.com/keriann.mckenna Twitter:  https://twitter.com/KeriannMcKenna 

Reasonable Doubts Character Sketch - Cara Bristol visits! #spanking #romance

Please give Cara Bristol a warm welcome today! She's here with character sketches from her new release, Reasonable Doubts , the fifth book in her Rod and Cane Society series. She's also sharing the details about how you can become a card carrying member of the Rod and Cane Society...how cool is that?!?

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Reasonable Doubts Character Sketch
By Cara Bristol
Name: Michael “Grant” Davis.
Age: 39
Occupation: Attorney. A new hire at Woodhue, Bernstein, Orson & Jessup.
Turning point in his life: Surviving cancer.  It aged him in some ways, but made him realize that life is too short to hold back.
What he can’t forget: The sexy woman attorney who frequents the same coffee shop he goes to. He has to find a way to introduce himself.
What he hopes for: To get to know that sexy female attorney—and to get to know his father, who abandoned him when he was a child.
Biggest secret: Donovan Woodhue, one of the senior partners of the law firm, is his father.
How he feels about spanking:  Hit a woman?  You’re joking, right?
 
Name: Liz Davenport, uses Elizabeth Alexander professionally
Age: 45
Marital status: Widowed
Occupation:Attorney. Founded her own firm.
Biggest secret:She’s a member of the Rod and Cane Society, an organization of couples who practice domestic discipline.
Turning point in her life: When her husband of 22 years died of a heart attack.
What she can’t forgive: Being terminated by Donovan Woodhue of her old law firm, Woodhue, Bernstein, Orson & Jessup just after her husband died.
What she hopes for: To meet an older man who is an experienced disciplinarian who can provide the loving discipline she needs to feel grounded and secure.
Her biggest fear: Dating for the first time since college.
What she thinks when she meets Grant Davis: He’s sexy, smart, and looks like he’s a few years older than she is. You can’t tell from looking, but maybe he spanks? Excerpt:
“Let’s go.” Grant swatted her ass. A wave of longing rolled through her like thunder traveling across an open plain. She squeezed her eyes shut for a moment and swayed. More. Please more.
But there wouldn’t be more, because Grant wasn’t that way.
Why couldn’t he be a gentleman and a spanker? Was she foolish to start a relationship with a man who could give only half of what she needed? She’d never settled before. But at the idea of walking away from Grant, a little pang shot through her.
But maybe that ache afforded reason enough to call it quits—get out now before she became more attracted, more attached. She needed a man with the confidence to take her in hand and provide what she needed without her having to ask. A head of household who provided stability, structure, and discipline. A mother-may-I guy would not fit the bill.
Grant was a nice man. A good man. They had no commitments, but eventually she would meet someone who could provide everything she needed, and she would move on. It wasn’t right to use him to stave off the loneliness or to scratch an itch. He deserved better.
“Hey…are you okay?” Grant settled a gentle hand on her shoulder, and she realized a long moment had passed since she’d agreed to leave.
Dating did not get easier when you got older. If anything, it got more complicated. She took a deep breath and turned. She didn’t want to disappoint him, to hurt him. She liked him. Enjoyed his company, his conversation, his laugh.
“I’m sorry,” she said. “I can’t do this.”
“If you’re not ready, we don’t have to. I understand,” he said.
He didn’t understand. She would not be ready, ever. Not with him. But the words to mark paid to their fledgling relationship refused to leave her lips. Why did he have to be so nice? Attractive. Sexy. Damn him!
“Why don’t we go have some tea and dessert?” he suggested.
“All right,” she agreed, because she couldn’t bring herself to ask him to take her home.
She slipped out of his sports coat and felt an instant loss of warmth. “Thank you.” She returned it, giving back more than his jacket.
“Are you sure? It’s still chilly in here.”
The only thing she was sure about was how confused she was. “I’m good. Thank you.”
Grant shrugged into his jacket, and they exited the gallery. Misery thickened Liz’s throat, but she held her head high as they strolled down the corridor. They avoided the crowded elevator for the empty stairwell. Liz started to descend the steps, but Grant stopped her on the landing. He lightly gripped her upper arms.
“Listen,” he said. “I’m attracted to you, and I want to sleep with you. But it has to be right. You were married a long time, and this is a big step. We’ll take it at your pace. I’m sorry if I came on too strong.”
He brushed his thumb over her face, and Liz realized she was crying. Her face heated with mortification.
“Hey….” He wrapped his arms around her in a hug, and she hid her face against his neck. He chuckled, a sound of such tenderness, Liz cried harder. “Sweetheart?” Grant rocked her. “Tell me why you’re so upset.”
Because she wanted to sleep with him, but she neededhim to spank her. Because her emotions were stronger than she’d thought. She craved discipline, but she desired it from him. Grant had wrapped himself around her heart the way his arms fit so snuggly around her shoulders. “B-because…I don’t know. Because I’m crazy.”
“I like crazy women.”
“Nobody likes crazy women.”
“I like you.”
“Then you’re crazy.”
“See? We’re perfect for each other.”
She smiled through her tears. A measure of heartache receded, but confusion still reigned. “I’m a basket case.”
“I like baskets.”
Laughter snorted out her nose. She thumped his chest with her fist. “You’re too nice to me.” You don’t make it easy.
Or maybe she complicated the situation. She and Grant had connected. Perhaps she should get out of her own way and let nature run its course. Stop analyzing and go with the flow. Counselor, counsel thyself. Many friends had sought her advice, used her as a sounding board to work through relationship woes. She could read people and had an instinct for who would be good together. How many couples had she matched up over the years? Dozens, probably. But her life was a mess. A turmoil of conflicted emotion.
Fix me a spanking, won’t you, darling?
Some people drank to calm their nerves. Others exercised or meditated. She’d been spanked. So many times, after a grueling day at work, Otis had taken one glance at her and taken her in hand.
Spank me, Grant.
“Can I reconsider?” she asked.
“Reconsider?” he raised his eyebrows.
“I’d like to sleep with you. Tonight,” she said.
“You don’t have to do that. I can wait,” he said, but a lopsided, hopeful smile slid across his face.
She shook her head. “I don’t want to wait.”
As if he feared she might change her mind again, he hustled her down the stairs.
Reasonable DoubtsBlurb:
Widow Liz Davenport assumes when she begins to date, her new man will be like her late husband--a member of the Rod and Cane Society and an experienced disciplinarian who can provide her with loving guidance she requires to feel grounded and secure. So why is she attracted to Grant Davis, an ex-Naval  JAG officer who works for her nemesis and has never spanked a woman in his life?
Events in his recent past have forced Grant to take stock of his life and try some new things. But spank a woman? He’s never considered that before, but with Liz’s coaching he’s willing to try.
But when the past collides with the present, will he be able to step up and become the disciplinarian Liz needs?
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