It’s hump day, it’s the summer holidays, and this author is juggling her writing commitments with her parenting ones! I need something to take my mind away from the daily grind, how about you?
If the answer is yes, then this is for you as much as it’s for me… This week I want to share an excerpt from my writing desk – a hot new contemporary spanking romance (with a secret naughty twist!)
I draw in a deep breath, and move onto my left side to take a look at the Adonis who just screwed me into submission. Leaning on his right, outstretched arm, his eyes are closed, and his dark hair dishevelled, as he struggles to catch his breath. Christ, what a sight he is to behold. He is gorgeous, strong, powerful and absolutely amazing in bed! How did I manage to fall on my feet and land in this guy’s bed?
As though he reads my mind, those dark eyes flicker open. “Do you feel better now, girl?” he asks, his tone already goading me.
I bite my lip, considering how best to respond. Will I risk yet another spanking if I offer one of my usual sardonic responses? I’m not sure that my behind can take it! “Yes, thank you, sir,” I say, adding just enough emphasis to the final word to draw a smile from him.
In a flash those long arms move down and open, pulling me into a firm embrace. Despite the speed of his action, I do not resist him. In fact, strangely I welcome the interaction, wrapping myself against his hard body.
“It seems you’ll need to go back over my knee in the morning, young lady,” he murmurs into my hair. “Your snarky attitude is showing again already.”
I giggle into the soft waves of hair at his chest. “But you promised to take me back tomorrow morning?” I counter, only half serious in my argument.
“It’s still raining,” he whispers by means of reply. “We can’t possibly leave that early. A little fawn like you will never make it.”
I twist my head to look at his face, his eyes hooded with both his satisfaction and fatigue. “Little fawn?” I ask, puzzled at what this latest label is supposed to mean.
He smiles, leaning down to plant a hot kiss on my forehead. “Mmmm,” he agrees. “I’ve decided, that’s what you are. Goldi – my little fawn.”
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