It's Sister Week on my blog. First Up; Dinah McLeod and Love Heals

 

Is it hot in here???  For a Tuesday it is and the reason is that Dinah Mcleod is back again!  She is steaming up the joint with her hot new release, Love Heals.  It is so incendiary, it is sure to singe your panties.  

So, get the ice water set, turn on the fan, and have BOB all charge up and ready to go.  Better yet, call your man home stat.  You're gonna need something for this one!  

Love Heals

by Dinah McLeod

Karen Donahue is learning that karma is a bitch. While she was licking her wounds and enjoying some quality time with her hunk of a boyfriend, Brandon, one of her employees staged a coup and replaced her as CEO. Now all she can think about is sweet, thrilling revenge.

The only problem is that her boyfriend can't find out. He'd never approve, but she can't just take this sitting down. She has to fight back.

As she plots and schemes, keeping secrets becomes harder than she can imagine. Soon, one lie turns into another and another and she just knows that she'll get the spanking of her life if he finds out. Or worse - she'll lose him.

 

“I missed you, too.”

“So I see,” I murmured, boldly grabbing his hard-on and cupping my hand around it. That was it—get him so focused on sex, he’d forget to ask about my day. Sure, that plan would only last for the next hour or so—longer, if we went again, which we usually did—but that was how I was going to have to play things for the time being: an hour at a time.

“And here I thought we’d take our time,” he whispered in my ear, his hot breath making shivers shoot down my arms.

“Maybe next go around.”

“Fine by me.”

With that, I tilted my head up, eager for the warmth of his mouth. He didn’t leave me to wait for long. When his tongue delved into my mouth, his hands trapped my wrists and he gently pushed me back against the door. I moaned, arching my back as he grabbed my left ass check and massaged it, intensifying the kiss.

“You’re beautiful,” he gasped when he came up for air.

“Kiss me,” I moaned, losing myself in the moment when he obliged. The feel of his lips on mine was nothing short of heaven—I could feel myself heading for the clouds already. Of course, I was hoping he’d do more than kiss me and not just because I wasn’t ready to talk.

He didn’t let me down; his hands were quick to find my stiffened nipples poking the sheer fabric. Somehow, the feel of his fingers caressing through the fabric was even more sensual and arousing. I could feel the heat pulsing between my thighs and the thought of his fingers landing there, spreading my legs and seeking the heat of my pussy was enough to make my thong soaking wet.

            “Brandon,” I gasped as he bit down on my neck.

            “Shh, baby. Let me take care of you.”

            How could anyone say no to an offer like that? When he nibbled on my bared collar bone next, I moaned and raked my fingers through his dark brown hair just to have something to hold onto. Brandon fell to his knees and gripped me tightly around the waist once more, pulling me to him. When his mouth sought out my hard, erect nipple, I made noises that didn’t sound human, but were complete pleasure. I didn’t know what it was about having him caress me through my clothing, but it was driving me wild.

            “Brandon. Please, now.”

            He shook his head without taking his mouth off my nipple. While he suckled it, I groaned in frustration and pleasure both.

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 Maddie’s Intimate Authors Corner Questions. 

MT:  What is your biggest challenge as an author - creating, promoting, editing, all of the above?


DM:  I hate to edit. I really do, because it’s just boring. Promoting isn’t that much fun either, but I am working on getting better at that!


MT:  Me too!  I’ll fall asleep at the computer when editing and my cat will have walked on my keyboard.  I don’t know where on earth I am.  Thank goodness for the undo button.  


MT:  Where is your creative spot?  What are you most often doing when you think up some of those smoking hot and often intensely kinky scenes of yours?  Please, please… tell all J 


DM:  I am NOT going to tell you how I come up with my sex scenes. Sorry! I told one person and I think she giggles every time she reads one of mine for that reason…. But I will say I do have a process. It has to appeal to me, it has to turn me on, because otherwise what hope do I have of enticing my readers?


MT:  What do you do for fun when you’re not fantasizing about hot male leads for your books? 

DM:  Oh, God. As a mother to two toddlers I’m not sure I’m qualified to answer that… fun for me is limited at the moment, though I do enjoy getting away from the computer to de-stress with the family.

MT:  Poor dear.  Easier times are ahead, but then you look back and miss the times when they were young and oh so sweet.  It’s a paradox.  

MT:  I love old movies; sitting down with a big tub of buttery popcorn and a huge icy coke is the best!  Do you have movie night?  If so what would you be watching?  

DM:  We do! And currently, it’d be either Frozen for the millionth time or The Incredibles for the millionth and one. Did I mention I have toddlers? ;) 

MT:  Again, adult movies are in your future.  Um, that isn’t right…  I didn’t mean ADULT movies  LOL.  I meant movies for grown ups, or at least with a PG-13 rating.  I promise. 



MT: If you had one chance to live out a fantasy from one of your books, what would it be and why?


DM:  Oh man oh man. Actually, I think I would be Karen. She’s so feisty and unpredictable and has no fear of saying exactly what’s on her mind. I think it’s a very beautiful thing, the way Brandon so lovingly takes her in hand. That would be my fantasy, but they have pretty hot sex, too!



MT:  If you had a free pass to get spanked by any Hollywood heartthrob or celebrity, who would it be and why?  Don’t worry, we won’t tell hubby, besides, this is just pretend.

DM:  Oh, geez. That’s tough. Hmm… it’s funny, I’ve thought of it a million times but now that you’ve asked my mind’s gone blank. I’d have to say Robert Downey Jr. He looks like he’d know how to spank a woman and make it up to her later, if you know what I mean. ;)

Thanks for having me, Maddie! It’s been a blast!



MT:  <tee hee>   Oh Dinah, this is too sweet!  Has it dawned on you that your heartthrob is Iron Man!  There are some many easy jokes there I don’t know where to begin!  But yes, he is sexy.  I like the on again off again romance with Pepper Potts.  There’s another name with a joke in there somewhere.  I have such a twisted mind sometimes.  I’m sure it was all quite innocent…  NOT!  Because in the comic books, they finally get together.  Sigh! Even in comic books love conquers all. 

A #SatSpanks Giveaway. Drop In and See How To Win!

 

 

It Saturday Spanking time again!  My favorite day of the week :) 

So, just for kicks and giggles, I'm holding an impromptu little contest. 

During the month since it's release, Melody and I have been asked often about how we collaborated on Pleasure Bay.  It really was a team effort, but we each developed two couples for the book.

Can you guess who wrote who? 

Leave your guess in the comments below with your email address and I'll pick a winner for a free copy of Pleasure Bay.  So, pick which two couples Melody or I created....  

Dimitri and Mariah

Shane and Katie

Adam and Jennifer

Jaxon and Sydney

 

 

I'm anxious to see your answers! 
Now, on with this week's sexy snippet from 

 

 

Pleasure Bay

 

Meet Jennifer Reed, one of Pleasure Bay's more adventurous guests. She is an experienced submissive, who after her last long term relationship ended abruptly, has been reluctant to try again. When she learned of Pleasure Bay, she saw it as an opportunity to make her deepest, darkest fantasy come true. Once she has experienced it with sexy Adam Dorant, can she go back to her boring dental career satisfied? She thought so, until she arrived at Pleasure Bay. 

Caution:  This weeks snippet is sexy hot!  If you're not 18, you gotta go now!

 
My eight sexy lines..

 Just when she thought she couldn’t take another slap, he stopped.

Adam was panting nearly as hard as she was. “You’re soaked, princess, your juices are running down my leg.” As if to prove it further, he slipped two fingers into her liquefied core, stroking deep until she clenched with a needy moan.

“Hell, yes!” he groaned, pulling his fingers out slowly. He righted himself, turning to meet her gaze in the mirror. Holding his glistening fingers aloft, he held her gaze as he slowly licked them clean. “As incredible as you taste, I’m going to explode if I don’t get my cock in that tight wet pussy of yours in the next five seconds.”

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Emily Tilton Gets Naughty at School on Wicked Wanton Wednesday

Warning:  Adults only!  Reading this post may make your panties spontaneously combust. 
 

What else would you expect from Emily Tilton?  

She knows the meaning of wicked and wanton and always comes through with a smoking hot excerpt. 


So, without out further ado, welcome to  

The Sunset Harbor School for Naughty Girls:
 

Dr. Martin Scott, a dominant with the dream of teaching young women to explore their submissive natures, has decided to use his considerable fortune to found a unique school at Sunset Harbor on the remote Caribbean island of Saint-Stephane. With the help of his duenna Cassandra Lomond, he trains three eighteen-year-olds every Fall term. Along the way Dr. Scott, Mrs. Lomond, and their island janitor Mr. George enjoy the girls' developing submissive charms to the fullest, while in the classroom the girls study classics like Fanny Hill and Story of O.

Now Rachel, Frederica, and Lara, have arrived at Sunset Harbor, sent by their parents with the notion that Dr. Scott can cure girls' wantonness with regular applications of old-fashioned bare-bottom discipline. What trials and delights await the girls? For what does Dr. Scott ultimately train his girls'? What, really, is the purpose of the Sunset Harbor School for Naughty Girls?

 

Excerpt:

 

The note in the directory of prospective employers seeking staff at the conference in New York was rather cryptic: Progressive school in Caribbean seeks traditional duenna to assist in implementing disciplinary protocols for female pupils. The word "progressive" confused Mrs. Lomond, but it became clear soon enough.

"Mrs. Lomond," the tall, handsome Dr. Scott said after they had sat down at the interview table in his hotel suite, "I am going to ask you a few questions that will strike you as very unusual, to start. You are of course free to refuse to answer, and to leave. Alright?"

"Alright," she replied, mystified.

"The first of these is perhaps the most unusual of all. What does old-fashioned discipline mean to you?"

Dr. Scott told her later that it was her blush that gave her away and also gave her the job. He had, he said, interviewed five women that day, and none of them had blushed, and so their interviews had been brief and official.

But Cassandra Lomond had blushed, and so her interview had taken a rather different turn.

"I suppose," she said, "that it means making certain that girls obey the rules, rather than allowing them to be in any doubt."

"Have you ever spanked a girl, Mrs. Lomond?"

Cassandra gasped, slightly, but recovered her composure instantly and tried to cough to cover the gasp.

"I. . . no, Dr. Scott, I have not. I suppose. . . I suppose you ask in order to make sure that I have no untoward. . ."

"That's not at all why I am asking, Mrs. Lomond. I am asking because at the school I am founding, the duenna I choose and I will be spanking the girls very frequently, and I need a woman who even if she has never had the chance to exercise the privilege before, understands the value of a well-spanked bottom both to the bottom's owner and to the person lucky enough to do the spanking."

"I. . . I can't understand you, Dr. Scott."

"In that case, seeing the way you blushed, I am reasonably certain that I can in safety tell you, as I am telling you now, to come over here and lay yourself over my lap for a spanking of your own, Mrs. Lomond. We all have to start somewhere."

Thus Mrs. Lomond's bottom had been the first one reddened in the young history of the Sunset Harbor School for Girls. Dr. Scott had started spanking her over her skirt. Then he had raised her skirt, all the while murmuring about what a naughty girl Mrs. Lomond was, and drawing gasping moans from her.

"Is this a wet spot I see, Mrs. Lomond?" he had asked.

Cassandra bit her lips and remained silent. Dr. Scott spanked her, hard, and she yelped.

"Answer me, Mrs. Lomond. Is this a wet spot?"

"Yes! Ow!"

"Does it arouse you to be spanked by your prospective employer?" He began to spank her harder and harder, from left to right and even down her bare thighs where it stung more.

"No!"

"Don't lie to me, Mrs. Lomond. You won't like the consequences." Suddenly Dr. Scott pushed his hand between her thighs, and Cassandra spread them, unable to stop herself. "Is this cunt wet, Cassandra Lomond?"

"Yes," she whispered.

"You should call me 'sir' I think."

"Yes, sir. Oh, God. . ." Dr. Scott had pulled her sensible beige panties down.

"You won't be wearing panties like these anymore, Mrs. Lomond," he said. "You will leave this suite wearing more becoming underthings, and you will be supplied with a full wardrobe when you arrive in Sunset Harbor, including all your lingerie." His fingers played up and down her quim, rubbing to make her sigh.

"Why, sir?"

"Because I wish it. I may as well tell you that your duties at my school will involve serving my requirements in areas that will not be covered in your actual contract, but about which we must come to an understanding here and now. Please tell me about your sexual relations with your husband."

"What?"

"You heard me, Mrs. Lomond. Would you rather I asked specific questions?" His fingers left her quim, and his hand gave her a sharp spank. Cassandra whimpered in frustration. "How often did you suck your husband's cock?"

"Oh, God. . . I. . . only once."

"He didn't make you do it, then?"

"No! He was. . . he was a kind man. . ." The fingers returned.

"Unlike me," Dr. Scott said drily. "But I suspect you wish he had made you. Am I right?"

"I. . ." He spanked her, hard on her right cheek. "Ow! Yes!"

Then Dr. Scott dumped her unceremoniously to the floor. "Kneel," he said. "Take out my cock and suck it. When you have it in that pretty mouth of yours, I will tell you more about your new position."

 

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Maddie's Intimate Authors Corner

 

Welcoming back Emily to the Authors Corner.  She's been here a time or two so this should be painless and easy.  Alas, I'm not so sure if that will be much for Miss Emily.

 

MT:  What is your biggest challenge as an author - creating, promoting, editing, all of the above?

ET:  I would have to say promoting. It just feels really fake to me. I know all authors say that, though, so I'll try to make it more specific to my work: I like to think that the "Tilton style," whatever that is, involves a certain amount of detachment, a take it or leave it quality, that's particularly badly suited to, say, cover reveals.

 

MT:  Reviews, getting them good or bad are a nature of the business.  What’s your take on them? Do you take them personally, use them as an opportunity for growth or change, or do you just get royally pissed off??

ET:  The best thing about reviews is that after you've got a ton of bad ones and a few good ones, you really do develop a thicker skin. My most honest take is just that the elation of reading a wonderful review simply outweighs the crushing shame of reading a bad one.

 

MT:  I often have an idea for an erotic scene pop in my brain in an inopportune spot.  The dentist’s chair, the grocery store, or simply driving in my car.  Where is your creative spot?  What are you most often doing when you think up some of those smoking hot and often intensely kinky scenes of yours?  Please, please… tell all  

ET:  Okay, fine. It's when I'm masturbating to someone else's work, or, maybe even more often, when I'm recalling someone else's work, or maybe a video I've watched, and I think, "Oh my God what if that guy were actually a senior in college and he were spanking his sophomore girlfriend?" (I've got dibs on that, by the way!)

 

MT:  I knew if I asked nicely you'd spill!  LOL  And don't worry, Em, this is a 'no poaching zone' so your naughty fantasy is safe from me.  Since you mentioned video, I love old movies. When my face is not stuck in front of my laptop writing, I'm sitting down with a big tub of buttery popcorn and a huge icy coke for movie night, which is the best!  Do you have movie night?  If so what would you be watching? 

ET:  I love every kind of non-scary movie! I guess my pretentious answer (since I have a cineast locked inside me somewhere) would be something like a movie by the incredible Russion director Andrei Tarkovsky, but really most of the time it's "The Lego Movie" or "Frozen" when the kids are around--most of the time, that is--or, if my spouse and I are alone, a romantic comedy like "Love Actually."

 

MT:  Let it go!  :)  You're just a big kid at heart. Last question, if you had one chance to live out a fantasy from one of your books, what would it be and why?

ET:  I think I would want to be one of my captured girls, like Rachel in The Sunset Harbor School for Naughty Girls. I really would like to know what it would feel like to be made to give pleasure to a man who clearly values the pleasure of my submission. I think that's the kernel of all my erotic fantasies, in fact.

 

Thanks for stopping by again and getting wicked with me, Emily!

 

Drop in next week when my guest will be brand spanking new author Lauren Shepherd. 

 

SatSpanks and Pleasure Bay... Where all your fantasies come true!

Sydney Greene has always dreamed of finding a dominant man who will sweep her off her feet and take charge.  If it means a few trips over his knee all the better. But can reality be as good as her fantasies?  Pleasure Bay promises to make all of her dreams come true.  Does she dare take the risk?  

 

Here fantasy goes like this...

 


The next instant she was lifted in his strong arms and towed to the water’s edge. Handling her easily, he pressed her face down, her cheek and belly lying flat against the smooth, table-shaped rock, her bottom pointing skyward, bare and on display.


 Then it happened. His open hand blazed down upon her. His broad palm connecting with the wet skin of her rounded cheeks as the sound echoed loudly throughout the private grotto.

 

“Let’s get one thing clear, baby.” His deep voice was sultry and sexy enough to make her come on the spot as he laid down his rules. “I am in charge. I own this body, this ass, and this pussy--you gave me that right.”

 

 

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Kathyrn Blake Does Corner Time on Wicked Wanton Wednesday

I'm very pleased to welcome Kathryn Blake to Wicked Wanton Wednesday.  When we chatted about her participating, she was worried she didn't have anything sufficiently wicked or wanton.  I assured her it would be fine and then I read the excerpt.  Oh, baby, was she wrong.  She brought a sexy, steamy scene and even used the word 'wanton', which made me smile.  Nice work, Kathryn.

 

 

A Simple Misunderstanding:

When Domestic Discipline turns into abuse, the result is more than A Simple Misunderstanding

 

Short Blurb: 

Elly Benson struggled to be the properly submissive wife her husband desired.  She tried to do everything he asked of her, until he convinced her she could never be the perfect woman he expected and demanded by nearly killing her.

 

As a vet, Jerry Douglas recognized signs of abuse when he saw them.  Elly Benson, however, was a married and consenting adult who insisted all her bruises and welts were nothing more than a simple misunderstanding between her and her husband, until the day Arthur Benson took his authority and discipline one-step too far,

 

Excerpt:

Jerry has decided to prove to Elly that punishments don't have to be painful to be effective, and that good behavior should always be rewarded.

 

“Shh, sweetie. Those first ten are over, done with and forgotten. Now, let’s see what I can do about changing your sobs into gasps of pleasure.” Turning her so she sat on his lap, he pressed his lips to hers while his fingers slipped between her legs.

Her hips jerked as his rough finger pad began teasing tender, sensitive flesh.

With a gasp, Elly leaned against the rock hard shoulder supporting her as she clutched the firmly muscled arm stretched across her hip. Their tongues entwined, she panted into his mouth as her fingers found and wrapped around warm, freckled skin sprinkled with soft curling hairs, and her knees parted and lifted in wanton invitation. His touch remained light, as though seeking to coax her into a passionate frenzy. Elly didn’t need coaxing, she wanted to be taken, not courted, yet pleasure sparked inside her as she jerked again, desperate for more than his fingers, but eagerly accepting what he offered.

Their lips fused and her torso stretched, striving toward the ever-elusive pinnacle of fulfillment she desired so badly her entire body trembled with need. Want, desire, lust, need and love all struggled for dominance as her lover increased the pressure he applied ever so slightly. Then two fingers slid between her slick folds as his thumb continued to tease the tiny aching nub that wept for release.

Pumping her hips in rhythm with his strokes, she dug her nails into his arm and moaned into his mouth. He slid his fingers into her warm wetness and continued to stroke. “I need you,” she murmured against his lips.

“I’m here, Elly. Right beside you.”

“But I want you inside me.”

“No. Not, yet. Be patient. This will be good, I promise.”

Aching and wanting more, Elly remained poised on the brink of her climax when Jerry’s fingernail scraped her clit. The culmination of that slight pleasure/pain to her throbbing pleasure point brought her scaling over the top. Abandoning all control, she gyrated against his fingers and whimpered into his kiss until stars burst before her eyes and she screamed into his mouth.

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About Kathryn Blake:

A Simple Misunderstanding is Kathryn R. Blake's fourth novel with Blushing Books, and third spanking romance where Domestic Discipline is primary to the plot.  Although Kathryn is relatively new to the spanking romance market, she is not new to stories where the hero spanks the heroine.  In fact, most of her novels have some sort of spanking in them.  However, even in Kathryn's novels where the hero firmly believes in using spanking as a deterrent, he has no desire to cause the heroine injury and takes no delight in hurting the woman of his heart.

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Maddie’s Intimate Authors Corner.

Yes, Saturday Spankings fans, I have head mistress Blake doing a bit of corner time.  J  But seriously, Kathryn, thanks so much for participating. Let’s jump right in…

MT: I have to admit I was surprised to read in your bio that you are still fairly new to spanking romance.  What advice would you give to aspiring writers?

KB: To keep honing their craft and not give up.  Write for the love of telling stories, not for the goal of making it rich.  Writing a book takes blood, sweat and tears, and you live with these characters for several months, if not years.  You need to enjoy what you're doing, or it will drag you down until it eventually shows in your writing.

 

MT:  Is there a message in your novel that you want readers to grasp?

KB:  For A Simple Misunderstanding, the message I'm trying to impart is that DD and abuse are entirely different things, and if you're a woman being abused, 1. It's not your fault.  2. There are many people around who are more than willing to help.  Don't be afraid to reach out.

MT:  Reviews… getting them, whether good or bad, are part of the business.  What do you think about reviews? Do you take them personally, use them as an opportunity for growth or change, or do you just get royally ticked off?

KB:  I'd like to think I use them as an opportunity for growth or change.  I'm much more inclined to give another person his or her due than I am to take umbrage or offense, but I do take them personally.  By that I mean I take criticism to heart, but I don't consider it a personal attack (unless I'm hit by a troll, then I do consider it an attack that is beneficial to no one).  I kiddingly say that I'm under my bed after I receive a bad review, but in truth I'm doing my best to understand where the reviewer is coming from.

 

MT:  I agree, Kathryn, and often want to have further dialogue with the reviewer, but unfortunately the system doesn’t lend itself to that.  Additionally, it’s a love/hate relationship.  These two strong emotions are what usually motivate a reader to leave a review, so you get the extremes more than the middle ground. 

Do you read outside of the genre you write?  If so, what do else do you enjoy to read? 

KB:  I do read outside the genre, but primarily through audio books.  I love the complex worlds and science fiction that Michael Crichton brings to his novels, and the suspenseful puzzles Dan Brown gives us.  I enjoy all sorts from paranormal romance to medical thrillers.  I'm currently devouring the Nightside series by Simon R. Green.  Similar to the Dresden files books, but takes place in an alternate reality.

 

MT:  Do you write under a pen name?  If so, why? 

KB:  Yes, I do.  I started with one after a fellow vampire author got attacked by some readers who accused her of cavorting with the devil, even though vampires are fiction.  Or at least they were the last time I looked.  Since I didn't want someone locating me and sending me or my family nasty notes, I decided on a pen name, and she's become just another part of me by now.

 

MT:  How awful!  Case in point, extreme emotions often cause people to act.  Do your friends/family know you write erotic fiction?

KB:  Yes, though both my parents have passed.  I hadn't published anything before they left this world, but my aunt, cousins, friends and half-sister all know about my alternate identity, and they're very supportive.

 

MT:  What is your favorite kink? 

KB:  Spanking, of course.  I'm not into heavier play, personally, and my husband and I are now at the point where spanking is more of a laughing matter than anything serious.  I enjoy reading about edgier play, but usually with one eye shut.  I'm a wimp in regards to pain, and much prefer playing for pleasure.

 

MT:  I would hazard a guess that most readers fall into the wimp category.  It’s fun to be titillated in fantasy, but to make it real, maybe not so much.  Thank you for stopping by today Kathryn and being candid with your answers.  This is always my favorite part of my Wednesday blog, not that I don’t love the sexy snippets, but I like to know more about what makes an author tick.
 
Kathryn, please come back anytime you have another wonderful spanking romance to share.

 

Drop in next week when the very prolific Emily Tilton will be my guest.  Don’t forget Saturday Spankings and have a wonderful week!

 

Sun, surf and spanks abound on SatSpanks and the beaches of Pleasure Bay.

It's that time again.  My very most favorite time of the week, Saturday Spankings.  Today, I brought along an other sexy excerpt from my new release co-authored with Melody Parks, Pleasure Bay.

Four intertwining tales of dominance and submission, fantasy and reality, and erotic romance. Oh, did I mention spanking? There is lots and lots of spanking, as well as BDSM, a dungeon, a sadist with a bullwhip (don't worry; he grows flowers and makes perfume as a day job LOL) and then there is sexy Master D that runs this kinky tropical paradise.  Come to Pleasure Bay for a taste, you may never want to leave.

Publisher’s Note: Pleasure Bay is an erotic novel that includes spankings, anal play, sexual scenes, extensive BDSM content, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

Sydney Greene, has come for a dream weekend at Pleasure Bay, an exclusive island in the Caribbean where the owner, Master D and his expert team will do everything necessary to make her fantasy come true. She has always dreamed of a dominant man who will take charge and sweep her off her feet.  If it means a few trips over his knee all the better, but can she be brave enough to go after what she wants?

In this scene, Sydney has gotten a little sassy and her punishment is the loss of her bikini.  After she surrenders it, along comes a member of the security team.  Jax offers a still very shy Sydney a deal.

Eight sexy lines just ain't enough....

 

“Tell you what--I’ll give you a choice. You can lie down and let me finish what I started while Joe tells me whatever he finds urgent enough to interrupt our time together…” Her frown told him she didn’t like option one. “Or,” he continued, “you can stand behind me and rub some of that SPF 30 on my back. Your penalty will be a second spanking, however.”

“I’ll take the spanking, sir.”

Lightning quick, she snatched up the tube from the towel and hid behind him. The gentle sway of tits and ass as she scrambled for cover was quite entertaining. Still grinning when Joe walked up, he wasn’t able to conjure up sufficient anger over the interruption.

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