Old West Romance · Saturday Spankings

If you move from this position, I will repeat the lick #SatSpanks

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By this time next week, my latest spanking romance and my first indie book, Handling Susannah, will be out in the world. Today I’m providing an excerpt from a serious punishment in the book. I always like to write heroes with a sweet side, but in this snippet, that side to Adam is nowhere to be found. Punishment is the only thing on the menu. I hope you enjoy this scene as much as Susannah hated it. 🙂

She wrapped a hand around each of the bench’s legs and squeezed her eyes shut as he bared her bottom for punishment. It felt humiliating. Though they were the only people in the barn, she felt like the horses and milk cows were watching her as entertainment. First, he lifted each skirt and positioned the fabric on her back. With a tug at the ribbon of her drawers, they loosened around her. His hand slid under her belly and lifted her hips up briefly so that he could slide the material down her legs. His touch on her stomach was gentle and reminded her of how he touched her when they made love. A tickle of strange pleasure intermingled with her growing anxiety. Her drawers remained on her legs, just above her knees, which somehow made her feel even more vulnerable and naughty.

The minute that followed was the longest of her life. Cool air wafted over her bare skin, and she could feel her thighs shaking. Adam retrieved a strip of leather used to fasten the stirrup to his saddle. The strap was the length of her forearm after he doubled it.

He dropped the leather over her quivering cheeks, letting the implement of punishment reside there while he spoke. “You’re getting fifteen licks. They’re going to hurt, and you’re not to move from this position until you feel every last one. Do you understand?”

“Oh, Adam, you’re scaring me,” she cried, hating how harsh he sounded. No sign of his love for her could be detected in his voice, and it made her feel miserable.

A lick of fire across her cheeks made her gasp with alarm. It hurt far worse than she ever could have imagined.

“Do you understand?” he repeated with a raised voice.

“Yes!”

“If you move from this position, I will repeat the lick. Is that also understood?”

She sniffled. “Yes, sir.”

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About Handling Susannah

Rancher Adam Harrington has long yearned to marry a diligent, virginal bride with a sweet disposition. When he reads a young woman’s unusual advertisement requesting a mail-order cowboy as her groom, he thinks they might be a good match. He writes the woman a letter saying just that, and she pens a favorable response, accepting him as her future husband. Adam packs up his belongings and heads west to a bright new future.

When Susannah Smith’s father bequeathed his ranch to her, it was under one condition: She must be married. For Virginia City’s fallen woman, finding a man to marry is no easy feat. The men in town who seek to court the hot-tempered, unwed mother are sluggards and drunks, not the kind of men capable of running a ranch. Desperate to find a suitable husband or else lose everything, she expands her search by listing an ad in the paper.

When the two meet, Adam’s commanding presence makes a startling but good impression on Susannah. The attraction between them is undeniable, but that is soon followed by wariness. Susannah had planned to marry a man who would do her bidding, not take over everything. It’s her ranch, after all! Equally befuddled, Adam thought he’d be marrying a woman who knows her place, not a temperamental brat who could benefit from some time over his knee.

Susannah feels outraged by Adam’s authoritative ways, but his dominant handling in the bedroom leaves her trembling with desire. Will she learn to accept his firm leadership and expectations? And will Adam grow to love the woman who differs so drastically from the kind of wife he thought he wanted?

Warning: Handling Susannah is an historical western romance containing sexual scenes and domestic discipline, including punishment spanking. If these themes offend you, please don’t buy this book.

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Old West Romance

Cover Reveal! Handling Susannah

Okay, I just can’t contain my excitement anymore. I have to reveal the cover to my new book now or I will burst! Handling Susannah is an old west erotic romance with humor, passion, and spanking of course. And it’s coming soon: March 31!

So without further ado… Here is the cover!

Handling Susannah Cover

What do you think? I think the cover artist Allysa Hart did a fantastic job!

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About Handling Susannah

Rancher Adam Harrington has long yearned to marry a diligent, virginal bride with a sweet disposition. When he reads a young woman’s unusual advertisement requesting a mail-order cowboy as her groom, he thinks they might be a good match. He writes the woman a letter saying just that, and she pens a favorable response, accepting him as her future husband. Adam packs up his belongings and heads west to a bright new future.

When Susannah Smith’s father bequeathed his ranch to her, it was under one condition: She must be married. For Virginia City’s fallen woman, finding a man to marry is no easy feat. The men in town who seek to court the hot-tempered, unwed mother are sluggards and drunks, not the kind of men capable of running a ranch. Desperate to find a suitable husband or else lose everything, she expands her search by listing an ad in the paper.

When the two meet, Adam’s commanding presence makes a startling but good impression on Susannah. The attraction between them is undeniable, but that is soon followed by wariness. Susannah had planned to marry a man who would do her bidding, not take over everything. It’s her ranch, after all! Equally befuddled, Adam thought he’d be marrying a woman who knows her place, not a temperamental brat who could benefit from some time over his knee.

Susannah feels outraged by Adam’s authoritative ways, but his dominant handling in the bedroom leaves her trembling with desire. Will she learn to accept his firm leadership and expectations? And will Adam grow to love the woman who differs so drastically from the kind of wife he thought he wanted?

Warning: Handling Susannah is an historical western romance containing sexual scenes and domestic discipline, including punishment spanking. If these themes offend you, please don’t buy this book.

Old West Romance · Saturday Spankings

Please don’t take down my drawers #SatSpanks

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Good morning to my faithful readers, and also to those who stumbled across this blog by accident. As some of you might have seen on Facebook, I have a new book coming out on March 31 called Handling Susannah. It’s my first indie book, and I’m excited to share it with you! In the meantime, please enjoy this excerpt.

Adam has just informed Susannah that he will be taking down her drawers. Mortified, she flies off his lap. The following is what happens next.

“You know you’ve earned this. Now come back over my knee. If you hadn’t made such a fuss, it would be nearly over by now.”

“Please, Mr. Harrington,” she pled. “Please don’t take down my drawers.” She rushed to think of an excuse and quickly found one. Proper women didn’t disrobe for a man before marriage. She wasn’t proper, of course, but he didn’t know that yet. She lifted her chin and said with more confidence than she felt, “It isn’t right since we aren’t yet married. I promise I have learned my lesson.”

He narrowed his eyes at her. She did her best to look contrite, and she was certain the tears aided her in doing so. Most men’s hearts softened when a woman cried, and she could only hope that Mr. Harrington’s did too.

“Oh, all right,” he relented. “I’ll give you a choice. You may either do as you’re told and come back over my knee where I will apply a few swats to your misbehaving bare ass, or I can finish this after we are married so that it will be deemed proper. Up to you.”

“After we’re married,” she said immediately. She believed that she would be able to convince him not to finish the spanking that night. If he was anything like other men, he would prefer to engage in other activities—much more pleasurable activities—with her naked body.

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Old West Romance · Saturday Spankings

Rough sex and spanking #SatSpanks

Saturday Spankings-Shamrock PaddlesGood morning! I’ve got a steamy spanking excerpt to share with you this morning. It’s from my WIP, which is nearing the final stages of writing. I’ve had a lot of fun with this story, and I hope you’ll enjoy it when it’s released. The characters make for a fun ride. The hero wants a diligent, virginal bride who is a good cook with a sweet disposition, but the heroine is a hotheaded, unwed mother who burns bacon and takes frequent naps. When these two get together, sparks fly! Here’s a glimpse:

A particularly hard thrust caused her to cry out loudly, so Adam reached around and clamped his hand firmly over her mouth. “Hush, woman. The whole world doesn’t need to know you’re getting your naughty little cunt fucked.”

She moaned and tried to speak behind his hand, but he kept it in place while he continued to thrust his cock in and out of her wet pussy. Suddenly she bit one of his fingers, not enough to draw blood, but enough to cause his reflexes to jerk his hand away from her mouth. He slowed his movements.

“You bit me,” he said, both amused and a little surprised.

“Maybe,” came the cheeky response.

He laughed and pulled out of her.

She snarled in protest. “What are you doing?”

In answer to her question, he pressed her hips down to the bed again and spanked her hard and fast, over and over. When she screamed after the fifth stroke of his punishing hand, he shoved her face into the quilt. “I told you to muffle that racket,” he growled. “If you don’t, I’ll put you straight to bed after this spanking. No release.”

She wailed, sounding dismayed at the threat.

“You’re going to learn restraint and self-discipline, woman, or you’re going to be restrained and disciplined by me. You got that?”

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