Viking’s folly #SatSpanks

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It’s the final #SaturdaySpanks of 2017, and I’m concluding with a sensual punishment scene from the follow-up to The Viking’s Conquest.

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His hand lands upon the curve of my sitting spot, but there is no force in the deed. Instead, it explores me lightly, trailing over my orbs and running a line to my lower back. “Then it is my responsibility to tame you, to control you,” he says. “And you know, I think, just how seriously I take my responsibilities?”
I nod from over his lap, biting my lip to suppress the glee in my voice. “Aye, My Lofðungr,” I reply.
“Hmmm,” he says, the large palm at my ass stilling. “Did you truly refuse the King’s guard last night?”
I tense at the question, but nod into the bedding. “Yes,” I whisper. “It is true.”
“It was folly,” he tells me. “And I am going to punish you now for your own foolhardiness. I mean to ensure that you never help to endanger your life again, Aurelie, because you, my love, are just too damn precious to me.” His voice cracks at the final statement, and I want to offer him comfort, but his hand has already shifted, and the full weight of it comes crashing down upon my bare behind.

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The Smuggler’s Bride by Vanessa Brooks

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Back by popular demand Vanessa Brooks bring us book four of her popular risqué Georgian romances.

Once again we meet old friends and new! The naughty ladies of the spanked wives society manage to get themselves embroiled in yet another tangled mess.

Primrose Latimer has a fiancé to be proud of, a gentleman destined to become Lord Trewithe of Pencullen House in Cornwall but a case of mistaken identity scuppers her chances of ever becoming his Lady wife. Her hopes and aspirations dashed, she is determined that the man who has ruined her, a Cornish smuggler, shall pay dearly for her losses.

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They were ensconced together within his cabin. He in his captain’s chair with her tossed cosily across his lap, doing her utmost to avoid his correcting palm with absolutely no success. Strangely Jago could not remember the last time he’d enjoyed himself quite so much. She was a comely baggage, albeit one with a sharp tongue. Although she deigned to show no fear, he had to admire her courage in what must be a singularly frightening situation for her. He continued to raise his arm, bringing it down with strong emphasis, until she slumped dejectedly across his knee. Only then did he lower his hand to rest upon her rounded posterior. Gently he massaged her heated globes, she moaned, unconsciously shifting her hips upward to meet his soothing palm.

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A little Viking love… #WIPItUp

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I hope you’ve all had an amazing Christmas? We’re in that limbo between the big day, and new year, so to break the monotony of indulgence, here’s a snippet from my forthcoming sequel to The Viking’s Conquest.

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I scurry back towards him, pressing myself into his huge frame. “Please, Anders,” I whisper. “Promise me something.”

He reaches for me, cradling my head as he answers me. “What is it, my sweeting?”

“Don’t leave me again, My Lofðungr,” I implore him, wretched at how weak I sound, but meaning every word. “Please – I need you.”

I do need him. I need him to rule over me. It is what he has always desired, and I feel no shame in asking for it.

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Desirable and delicious – #SatSpanks #BDSM #Spanking

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It’s the final Saturday before Christmas! If you’re reading this then I hope you’re all ready for the big day, and set to enjoy the holidays with friends and loved ones. Why not take five minutes now to enjoy some delightful spankings? 😉

This snippet is from one of my on-going WIP’s, which I hope to publish in 2018.

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The pace of his palm ceases at the sound of my voice, his grip on my body lessening just a fraction.

“Madelaine?” He makes my name sound so good, like something desirable and delicious.

“Please, sir,” I murmur, barely aware that I am begging – something I would have thought was even possible. “Please stop now.”

My voice is etched with the emotion which bubbles in me, my tears falling freely now.

“Madelaine.” There it is again, his delectable version of my name. “Let me explain. You do not get to decide when your punishment is over. That is for your master to decide, in this case – me.”

I draw in a shaky sob. I think I am nodding. Why am I nodding and acquiescing to this treatment? Did I not just ask him to stop? “But, sir…”

He answers me with another fierce swat, the strike reigniting my burning behind.

“Silence,” he orders. “You will remain quiet when you’re spanked, or I will gag you, Madelaine. Which would you prefer?”

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Reaching the peak – #Satspanks

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Yay, we made it to the weekend! Time for some sizzling Saturday spanks, with the awesome #SatSpanks blog hop. This week I bring you a scorching little climax from one of my secret WIP’s – check out the spanking snippet below.

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My mind reels at his verdict, yet even as I mean to protest, his hand once again connects with my bottom, the impact reigniting my desire.  I moan outrageously into the bedding, my head falling forward as he spanks me once more. Waves of passion come hard and fast after that, the rhythm of my own pulsing need drowning out even the intensity of the spanking. My body acts on impulse, my hips flexing, drawing my middle between his palm and his breeches. The flames between my legs grow larger, their strength overpowering everything else until the authority of this need becomes everything. His hand swats me again and it is just enough to topple me over the precipice which I seem to have climbed. A debauch, guttural groan escapes me as I plummet, my body clenching in the most delicious way.

All at once his digits are right there, in the place where my arousal has peaked. He sweeps a finger over the area, chuckling at what he finds. “Well, well, My Lady,” he purrs. “It seems our objective has been attained…

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A test of mettle – #WIPitup

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We’re half way through the week already, and it’s time for the awesome #WIPItUp blog hop! My snippet this week comes from one of my secret projects. I hope to be able to reveal some more details in the new year, but in the meantime, enjoy this intense little excerpt…

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He raises his head, gazing up at me, standing by his side.

“Thank you all for attending.” He says the words to everyone, to both of the gentlemen, as well as the four other kneeling ladies, yet it’s my gaze that he never breaks whilst he speaks. “I have a new guest with me, and will be tending to her desires this evening. She is mine, and mine alone. The rest of you are free to play as you choose.”

I swallow at his words, my wrist falling into his lap as he releases me from his strong grasp. Turning, I bite my lip at the look of the gentleman. This man is my Lord and definitely my master, yet the thought of what he has in mind for me at this moment is nothing short of terrifying. I tremble as he appraises me, those deep soulful eyes assessing me carefully. Slowly, and without explanation, his right hand reaches for me, capturing my neck and drawing me down towards his face.

“So, here we are, My Lady,” he murmurs, bringing my mouth towards his own. “You have accepted my challenge so far. You have come to my chambers when I requested, accepted a drink and a meal, yielded to my kiss, and then, when I tempted you with more, you were hungry for what I offered.” He smiles, our faces just inches apart. “How exquisite you are,” he whispers. “How utterly beguiling… Yet now we come to the truly tantalising part. Now we reveal just how much mettle the lady has. Will you yield to me further this night, or will you refuse me?”

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No words… #SatSpanks

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It’s finally the weekend, and that means it’s time for #SatSpanks!

I am currently actively writing three separate WIP’s. This is a first for me, but I am absolutely loving the challenge. Today, I am sharing a sizzling spanking snippet from one…

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I never see his hand move, but feel the weight of his palm as it crashes against the soft cheeks of my behind. The sound makes me jump more than the sensation, but I settle quickly, bracing myself for the next swat. It comes hastily, and all at once a number of small, hard strikes rain down on my exposed bottom. The pain is fast, yet increasingly intense, and I find myself gasping as each swat lands. I imagine how I must look to him, sprawled out over his lap, my pale and vulnerable skin on display for him. The thought makes me squirm, and heat spreads throughout my body, once again pooling at my core.

There are no words from him now, no reassurances and no niceties. It seems we both know why I am here this time, and the spanking needs little more in the way of explanations. Writhing over his lap in the most ungracious state of my life, I do the thing he has commanded, and I submit. He wants my obedience and capitulation, so that is what I offer him.

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