Finding Submission by @MeganMichaels3 #bdsm #spanking #submission
Hi guys! I've got Megan on my blog today and she is so excited about her new book! Let's check it out!!
Hi Kristin! Thank you so much for having me on today! My new book, FINDING SUBMISSION, is out!
Preston Harrison is the picture of the gentleman Southern lawyer, as handsome and affable, as he was strict and precise. His ordered professional life suited him and his temperament, not a thing out of place, not an event unplanned. But he was more than a lawyer though -- he was also a Dom, and he made sure his personal life and professional life never intersected. Never that is until his world is turned upside down by one Avery Beauchamp, a stubborn, adorable, and way too sassy pocket Venus.
Being the only daughter of a respected Judge should’ve set Avery up for a life of ease, of privilege. But Avery had a habit of not doing anything she should -- she only did the things she wanted. Marching to the beat of her own (very smart-mouthed) drummer had always served the headstrong girl well… until the day she ran afoul of a little thing called the law.
A strict southern lawyer and a color-outside-the-lines misdemeanor offender should have been like oil and water. But when a Judge’s daughter finds herself on the wrong side of the law, she’s presented with a choice: a fine and possible jail time, or an alternative sentence. Preston -- against his better judgment -- finds himself agreeing to the rather unique sentence for the wayward girl: house arrest for Avery.
There was one problem for Avery though: the house where she would serve her sentence wasn’t hers -- it was Preston’s. Worse, as she learns what working for the strict Preston Harrison really means -- and how deep her own repressed desires might go -- she fears that she might lose more than her freedom to the devastatingly handsome Dom. She might lose her heart too.
Note: This BDSM erotic romance includes the following acts or themes: bare bottom spanking and other corporal punishment, D/s, explicit sexuality, anal play, and BDSM activity including kitty/pet play. If these acts or themes might be offensive to you, please do not buy this book.
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I’m giving you a sexy, kinky excerpt today! In this snippet, Avery is in Preston’s playroom and has found an interesting piece of equipment.
Excerpt:
She looked around the room suddenly afraid she’d be caught at any minute. Then she saw it.
A saddle?
There was a saddle, set on what looked like a saddle rack. She remembered that from her horseback riding lessons. Why would there be a saddle in this playroom? She couldn’t resist the urge to jump on — it had been years since she sat in a saddle.
Ooooooh, what’s this?
Next to the saddle rack was an umbrella holder with yet more canes and riding crops in it.
She pulled out a riding crop and slapped it against her leg. It had a nice little sting to it. She climbed onto the saddle, bouncing around on it, getting a feel for the leather and the sturdiness of the saddle rack. Then Avery saw a button on the side of the saddle horn, flipping it, yelping at the sudden whirring vibrating sound.
What the—?
She moved her hand around until she found where the vibration was coming from — it was the saddle horn. She leaned forward, scooching her bottom forward until her mound rested against the saddle horn.
Well, this doesn’t work very well with all these clothes on.
She jumped off the saddle and quickly divested herself of her pants and panties. Again, she looked around the room, having the distinct feeling that she was being watched. She rubbed her bare bottom with both of her hands again, feeling the dull ache of her spanking last night. She climbed onto the saddle, being careful as she pressed her bottom onto the cold leather. Grabbing the saddle horn, she pulled herself forward pressing her pussy right up against the vibrating saddle horn. Rubbing and sliding her clit on the vibrating horn and alternately pressing it against the horn sent shivers and tingles into her belly. The vibration was so intense and strong that it made her close her eyes, her hips jolting forward as her womb clenched.
“Oh, God.” Avery clenched her teeth, biting her lip, her body shaking with excitement and arousal. She found a rhythm, rapidly increasing her thrusts against the saddle horn, then she would stop momentarily to let the vibration ramp up her arousal, bringing her closer and closer to completion.
The loud crack, and bloom of hot pain across her bottom, jolted her eyes open even as her orgasm overtook her, Avery screaming in both surprise and ecstasy. When she came back to Earth, breathing hard, she looked up to see Preston, a crop in his hand, his arousal tenting his pants.
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Well! That was hot! I sure want to find out what happens next!
You can buy it here Amazon I Goodreads
Thanks for visiting me Megan! I can't wait to read Finding Submission!
Hi Kristin! Thank you so much for having me on today! My new book, FINDING SUBMISSION, is out!
Preston Harrison is the picture of the gentleman Southern lawyer, as handsome and affable, as he was strict and precise. His ordered professional life suited him and his temperament, not a thing out of place, not an event unplanned. But he was more than a lawyer though -- he was also a Dom, and he made sure his personal life and professional life never intersected. Never that is until his world is turned upside down by one Avery Beauchamp, a stubborn, adorable, and way too sassy pocket Venus.Being the only daughter of a respected Judge should’ve set Avery up for a life of ease, of privilege. But Avery had a habit of not doing anything she should -- she only did the things she wanted. Marching to the beat of her own (very smart-mouthed) drummer had always served the headstrong girl well… until the day she ran afoul of a little thing called the law.
A strict southern lawyer and a color-outside-the-lines misdemeanor offender should have been like oil and water. But when a Judge’s daughter finds herself on the wrong side of the law, she’s presented with a choice: a fine and possible jail time, or an alternative sentence. Preston -- against his better judgment -- finds himself agreeing to the rather unique sentence for the wayward girl: house arrest for Avery.
There was one problem for Avery though: the house where she would serve her sentence wasn’t hers -- it was Preston’s. Worse, as she learns what working for the strict Preston Harrison really means -- and how deep her own repressed desires might go -- she fears that she might lose more than her freedom to the devastatingly handsome Dom. She might lose her heart too.
Note: This BDSM erotic romance includes the following acts or themes: bare bottom spanking and other corporal punishment, D/s, explicit sexuality, anal play, and BDSM activity including kitty/pet play. If these acts or themes might be offensive to you, please do not buy this book.
******
I’m giving you a sexy, kinky excerpt today! In this snippet, Avery is in Preston’s playroom and has found an interesting piece of equipment.
Excerpt:
She looked around the room suddenly afraid she’d be caught at any minute. Then she saw it.
A saddle?
There was a saddle, set on what looked like a saddle rack. She remembered that from her horseback riding lessons. Why would there be a saddle in this playroom? She couldn’t resist the urge to jump on — it had been years since she sat in a saddle.
Ooooooh, what’s this?
Next to the saddle rack was an umbrella holder with yet more canes and riding crops in it.
She pulled out a riding crop and slapped it against her leg. It had a nice little sting to it. She climbed onto the saddle, bouncing around on it, getting a feel for the leather and the sturdiness of the saddle rack. Then Avery saw a button on the side of the saddle horn, flipping it, yelping at the sudden whirring vibrating sound.
What the—?
She moved her hand around until she found where the vibration was coming from — it was the saddle horn. She leaned forward, scooching her bottom forward until her mound rested against the saddle horn.
Well, this doesn’t work very well with all these clothes on.
She jumped off the saddle and quickly divested herself of her pants and panties. Again, she looked around the room, having the distinct feeling that she was being watched. She rubbed her bare bottom with both of her hands again, feeling the dull ache of her spanking last night. She climbed onto the saddle, being careful as she pressed her bottom onto the cold leather. Grabbing the saddle horn, she pulled herself forward pressing her pussy right up against the vibrating saddle horn. Rubbing and sliding her clit on the vibrating horn and alternately pressing it against the horn sent shivers and tingles into her belly. The vibration was so intense and strong that it made her close her eyes, her hips jolting forward as her womb clenched.
“Oh, God.” Avery clenched her teeth, biting her lip, her body shaking with excitement and arousal. She found a rhythm, rapidly increasing her thrusts against the saddle horn, then she would stop momentarily to let the vibration ramp up her arousal, bringing her closer and closer to completion.
The loud crack, and bloom of hot pain across her bottom, jolted her eyes open even as her orgasm overtook her, Avery screaming in both surprise and ecstasy. When she came back to Earth, breathing hard, she looked up to see Preston, a crop in his hand, his arousal tenting his pants.
*******
Well! That was hot! I sure want to find out what happens next!
You can buy it here Amazon I Goodreads
Thanks for visiting me Megan! I can't wait to read Finding Submission!
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