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September 20, 2013
“Please.”
Hello to my Saturday Spankings friends! This week, I’m off on my last horse adventure of the year, because soon it will be winter, time for staying home and writing smut! So I am going to have lots of fun this weekend, and keep my fingers crossed that the snow holds off a little longer for us.
“No, open your eyes”—Court’s voice was brittle—“I want to see you come, I want to see your eyes.”
Clara looked into Court’s eyes, saw the muscles in his neck tense as he watched her. She bit her lip, which did very little to muffle her cry as she crashed into her orgasm, bucking on the edge of her chair until she collapsed forward, the edge of the tub hard in her hands, her legs and hips twitching with the last ripples of pleasure.
There was a splash as Court lunged towards her then his lips were on hers, hot and demanding, and she threw her arms around his neck, clinging to him, unable to catch her breath and not caring. He hadn’t even touched her, not really, and still he could make her body sing, just knowing he was there, with her, at last.
“I can’t wait,” he mumbled again her lips. “I need some release, but it’s not time, it’s not time for us yet.” He stood up in the tub, looking down at her. “Please,” he said.
*Fans self” I do love it when a dominant man begs.
Schoolteacher Clara lives a peaceful, solitary life when she’s away from the school house. That is, other than the nights when rich, powerful landowner Courtland Raymond comes to call.
Court makes Clara do and feel things she’d never before dreamed of. He is forceful and dominant, and he always knows just what she needs. Their secret arrangement allows them to enjoy each other without the disapproval of the community they both rely on for their livelihood.
Clara loves Court, and she’d do nearly anything to be with him forever, a real relationship, but she’s not willing to risk their stolen moments. But when their secret trysts are exposed, will she be able to hold on to Court? Or lose him forever?
September 19, 2013
September 17, 2013
Of Mice and Sensibility. Or something.
I’m an animal lover through and through. A perfect day would be one spent with my horses, chickens, dogs and cats, with minimal interaction with only my favorite people to tell them the cute stories about my day with my horses, chickens, dogs and cats. And I’m pretty open minded when it comes to critters. I like snakes, bird-watch like an old lady, and catch frogs like a six year old boy. Both goats and rabbits are on my short list to add to the menagerie, and recently I’ve been obsessively researching heritage breeds of pigs.
But mice … I don’t like mice. They’re not so bad outside or in the barn – as long as they don’t run over my feet, which has been known to happen. I had a serious discussion with the barn cat after that incident.
I recently got a new (to me) car. Somehow, the mice got into it. Ugh. I told everyone, if I crash, assume it was mouse related. I deployed traps, vacuumed more in a week than I’d ever vacuumed a vehicle in my life, and stomped my feet like a mad woman at every stop light … just in case. And as scared as I was about encountering a live one, I was equally squicked out at the idea of having to empty a trap. I’m such a girl. Luckily, they apparently decided that my car wasn’t all it was cracked up to be and moved on, but not before one of them died whilst attempting to infiltrate under the back door and created an overwhelming stench disproportionate to it’s size.
So I’m a little extra sensitized against mice lately. Ugh.
And yet … yesterday I was getting the carriage out to drive my horse, and saw movement out of the corner of my eye. I investigated to find a tiny mouse cowering against the dog dish. He was a baby, barely had his fur on, and he was just cowering there, not running away from me. And me, I’m thinking, “Awww, poor little guy, I should keep him!” I had to walk away. Fast. Because I do not need to be rescuing a mouse. Luckily, by the time I put the carriage away again, the little dude was gone. Because my common sense can only overcome my “awww” response for so long.
September 13, 2013
“Undress me.”
What, time for Saturday Spankings again already? Time flies when you’re way too freaking busy having fun!
“I’ve had a long cold ride, and the first thing I need is a hot bath.” Court took the few steps to sink into the wooden, high backed chair. “Would you mind?”
Clara set herself to the task of heating water and refilling the large copper tub, all the time aware that he was watching her, his eyes following her back and forth as she worked. She felt her face heat as she thought about how she was on display—every curve—then she thought about him touching those curves and other portions of her anatomy heated as well.
Finally, the tub was full, the steam from the surface filling the dimly lit room. Clara went and stood before him, wishing he’d touch her. Court stood, so close to her that Clara could feel the soft wool of his coat against her breasts.
“Undress me.”
September 6, 2013
Release Day!! Holding Court
Today’s the day … Holding Court is now available for all ebook platforms! I am celebrating by helping the farrier this morning and having a lesson at a clinic this afternoon. Okay, that doesn’t sound like celebrating exactly, I’ll find something else to mark the occasion. I’m open to suggestions!
In the meantime, how about another excerpt for Saturday Spankings?
He leant down and kissed her until he felt her relax, enjoying the way his cock brushed against the soft skin of her belly. He spoke softly to reassure her. “Remember the first time I punished you? How afraid you were, and how that fear made you come even faster?” Clara squirmed under him, and he knew she did. He cupped her breast again, holding it firmly in place with one hand, reaching for the belt with the other. He hesitated as he lined up carefully, watching her reaction. Her eyes widened and mouth opened as she tensed and trembled, waiting for the first blow.
Schoolteacher Clara lives a peaceful, solitary life when she’s away from the school house. That is, other than the nights when rich, powerful landowner Courtland Raymond comes to call.
Court makes Clara do and feel things she’d never before dreamed of. He is forceful and dominant, and he always knows just what she needs. Their secret arrangement allows them to enjoy each other without the disapproval of the community they both rely on for their livelihood.
Clara loves Court, and she’d do nearly anything to be with him forever, a real relationship, but she’s not willing to risk their stolen moments. But when their secret trysts are exposed, will she be able to hold on to Court? Or lose him forever?
August 30, 2013
One More Week til Holding Court! And a giveaway!
It’s a long weekend here, and the September long weekend is the last hurrah for summer. After this school starts, the leaves turn (okay, they’ve already started) and the days get shorter and shorter. So it is tradition to enjoy the Labour Day weekend to the fullest, doing whatever you love to do most. For me, that means lots of horses and friends and the beautiful Alberta scenery. The weather is going to be gorgeous and I can’t wait to get on the road for another adventure! But first, Saturday Spankings!
This is the last week to pre-order Holding Court at 10% off before the official release date next Friday. As part of the count down, I think think it’s time to stop teasing and start getting serious with the Satspanks excerpt.
Court grabbed her bound hands and shoved her face down on the low bed. Her knees hit the floor with a bang. Clara gasped and tried to struggle, but he pulled up on her hands, and she pressed her face farther into the blankets to avoid wrenching her shoulders. She turned her face to the side so she could breathe, panting with a combination of fear and desire and concentrated on the moment. The pull of the silk tie on her wrists, the anticipation of waiting for the first blow to fall, the awareness of Court, here with her after so long apart. She focused on savouring every second, so that the memories would last during the long, lonesome weeks and months until Court came to her again.
Clara heard the belt slice through the air a second before the blow landed on her soft bottom. The sharp crack reached her ears, followed quickly by another then the pain registered and she tried to jerk away, the heat spreading through her skin, and as it always did, straight to her cunt, making it throb with need.
If you’d like to read more, include your email address in your comment (or send me an email at celesterupert at gmail dot com) and I’ll send one lucky reader an ebook of Holding Court!
Schoolteacher Clara lives a peaceful, solitary life when she’s away from the school house. That is, other than the nights when rich, powerful landowner Courtland Raymond comes to call.
Court makes Clara do and feel things she’d never before dreamed of. He is forceful and dominant, and he always knows just what she needs. Their secret arrangement allows them to enjoy each other without the disapproval of the community they both rely on for their livelihood.
Clara loves Court, and she’d do nearly anything to be with him forever, a real relationship, but she’s not willing to risk their stolen moments. But when their secret trysts are exposed, will she be able to hold on to Court? Or lose him forever?
August 27, 2013
August 25, 2013
Snowed Under Review!
Thank you to Rainbow Book Reviews for reading and reviewing Snowed Under!!
Click here to read the review!
August 16, 2013
Court Wants to Watch
Hmm – just realized that my stories tend to take place in winter. I do live in the Great White North after all, and winter is when I have time to write. Summer, like now, not so much. For this week’s Saturday Spanking, we have an excerpt from Holding Court, which takes place in a cabin during a snow storm, unlike last week when we had a excerpt from Snowed Under, which takes place in a cabin during a snow storm. Ha! I swear, otherwise they’re very different stories, and there’s no snow in my current WIP. 
“Did you come?”
“Yes!” Clara cried out, the bite of pain mixed with pleasure making her squirm. He released her so suddenly she staggered.
“Show me.”
“What?” Clara shook her head, her eyes wide. “No, I can’t.”
He grinned that wicked grin again. “You will. Go get the chair and put it at the foot of the bath. I want a good view.”
Schoolteacher Clara lives a peaceful, solitary life when she’s away from the school house. That is, other than the nights when rich, powerful landowner Courtland Raymond comes to call.
Court makes Clara do and feel things she’d never before dreamed of. He is forceful and dominant, and he always knows just what she needs. Their secret arrangement allows them to enjoy each other without the disapproval of the community they both rely on for their livelihood.
Clara loves Court, and she’d do nearly anything to be with him forever, a real relationship, but she’s not willing to risk their stolen moments. But when their secret trysts are exposed, will she be able to hold on to Court? Or lose him forever?
Holding Court is available now from Total-E-Bound at 10% off.
