Tuesday, 13 June 2017

Part beauty, part beast, Ronnie needs to be tamed. Del knows just how to do that. #BDSM @LibbyC26

I'm thrilled to have Libby Campbell on my blog today with her contemporary paranormal romance Seeing Ronnie!



Blurb:
As a social blogger, Ronnie Flynn—aloof, beautiful, cool as a cucumber—is desperate to get to the society event of the year: Simon and Sadie’s engagement party on Seguro Island. No surprise that her name isn’t on the guest list, but as always, Ronnie has a backup plan. A plan that involves the handsome Del Franklin.
Del agrees to a swap: Ronnie gives him the scoop on his estranged wife’s dirty secrets and he takes her as his date to his boss’s party. The handsome, buff man of Italian descent makes only one condition: Ronnie better be good. No snooping. No manipulating. No digging for dirt. Or else.
With crossed fingers, and in spite of Del’s threat of putting her over his knee for disobeying, Ronnie ‘promises’ to be a good girl. Right. She’s not worried about Del. Her code of Keeping a Healthy Distance will protect her heart, and her backside. She’s too wily to get caught, anyway.
Ronnie sees. Literally. She can channel people’s feelings and see into their hearts. All her life, she has been hiding this secret weapon—her psychic ability—because what she sees is often too hard understand and impossible to share. If she can handle that secret, surely she can handle Del. Or can she? He’s not like anyone else. Nothing has prepared her for him. She shouldn’t react like this to his dominance. She’s an independent, wealthy woman in her own right. No man will tell her what to do. Yet, there is something about this sexy dominant Latin lover that makes her pulse race.
Will Ronnie allow Del to break her Code of Keeping a Healthy Distance? Will seeing Ronnie open Del’s eyes to a new world? Will the two of them ever see life the same way?

Publishers’ note: Seeing Ronnie is intended for adults only. Spanking and other sexual activities represented in this book are fantasies only, intended for adults. Nothing in this book should be interpreted as Blushing Books’ or the author’s advocating any non-consensual spanking activity or spanking of minors.



Available at Amazon and Blushing Books

❤ Excerpt:
Del tilted her face up to his. “Don’t you ever speak to me like that again,” he said. His honey brown eyes sparked with reproach and something more, raw desire. His fingers burned on her skin and the heat of his stare made her itch in places that no man had scratched for a very long time. Part of her wanted to reach out and pull him close, to feel his powerful body wrapped around hers.
She was she losing her mind. The island had made her take leave of all her senses.
Embarrassment quickly replaced her light-headed lust. While it was perfectly natural to have perved on the man, it was sloppy and amateurish to have been caught. With a strength she didn’t know she possessed, she wrenched her wrist free and pushed him away as hard as she could. He took two steps backwards to regain his balance and a grim smile spread over his face.
She put her hands on her hips and glared at him. “Or you’ll do what? Refuse to take me to the party tonight?” She spat the words and tried to skirt around him on the narrow path.
“I warned you the other day about the consequences of bad manners.” He caught her around the waist with his left hand and held her facing away from him. Then he raised his right hand high and brought it down on the top of her bare thighs with a loud crack that was more noise than impact.
“That’s what your rudeness gets you,” he said. “That and a lot more. But next time it will be on your bare bottom with you turned over my knee, as promised. I expect you to speak to me at least as respectfully as you would any business associate. Remember, I have experience with naughty girls. I’m the father of a fourteen-year-old, but you, unlike my spirited daughter, will be spanked for rudeness or sass. You’re a grown up and able to walk away from me if you want to, something she can’t do. Different rules for different girls. Only the big girls get spanked. So, if you and I are going to spend time together, and I hope this weekend is just the start of things, I expect you to show me good manners and thoughtful behavior.”
Ronnie looked at him, her mouth opening and closing. She knew she resembled a guppy and was just as wordless. This man had second sight of his own, straight into her soul. She wanted him and he knew it. Now he was saying he wanted her too. Was that an opportunity or a risk? Thoughts of what he was offering raced through her brain.

Don’t miss these other great titles from Libby Campbell and Blushing Books:

The Simon in Charge series:
Simon Says (Simon in Charge, book 1)
Winning Sadie (Simon in Charge, book 2)
Sadie Says I Do (Simon in Charge, book 3)

Prairie Promise – short story, in A Spanking Good New Year anthology

Libby Campbell, mischief maker and dreamer - bio

Libby lives on the West Coast of Canada with her husband of over twenty-five years. An avid reader, she savors books that feature strong, independent women and the loving men who challenge them.
She loves mountain hikes, deep bubble baths, and all animals, but particularly small dogs with big attitudes and big dogs who think they are lap dogs. A woman for all seasons, Libby is happy cuddling in front of a winter fire, watching a summer sunset, listening to birds in the spring and walking in the autumn rain.
Optimistic by nature, Libby wants a solid HEA in her reading and her writing. She hopes you will enjoy escaping to the dream worlds where she spends far too much time.
Follow her on Pinterest to see the images that inspire her characters and the worlds they live in.

Connect with Libby Campbell on social media:

Visit her website and blog here: Libby Campbell
Follow her on Twitter: @LibbyC26




Saturday, 10 June 2017

#SatSpanks ~ Some more of "Daddies Take Control"


For Saturday Spankings this week I'm sharing another snippet out of my latest release - the standalone sequel to Daddy Takes the Reins - Daddies Take Control!


As Jen held Cody's gaze, Luke rubbed the spoon over her bottom, the plastic cool against her hot skin. 

He ran the edge of the spoon down between her cheeks, applying very gentle pressure as he paused the spoon over the top of her naughtiest hole.

Her breathing quickened and an aching need starting deep in her belly slowly spread through her core, as Luke dragged the spoon further down her cleft. 

When it reached the edge of her pussy he twisted it, touching the very tip against her dripping lips, then he brought it back and smacked her lightly there, sending shockwaves through her. 

The wet splat of the spoon didn’t hurt but it did intensify the aching need within her. She arched her back, lifting her ass, offering herself to him.

 “She likes that,” Cody announced. “I can tell by the expression on her face.”


Shame flooded through her, but it did nothing to hamper the waves of desire rocking through her body.



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Sunday, 4 June 2017

Embracing His Empire ~ by Sai Marie Johnson

Captured by a warrior she has no choice but to embrace his empire and her true destiny.

I'm so thrilled to have Sai Marie Johnson on my blog today with her new release
Embracing His Empire published by Blushing Books.

Here's the blurb:

Caecelia of House Servili was born and bred to be a powerful woman with an education and the life of splendor as a senator's daughter, but when a foreign enemy sieges their estate, killing her family and abducting her, her entire world changes.

Now the captive of a strong and dominant king from the enemy kingdom, she learns truths about her past that will challenge everything she imagined for her future. In the process, will she learn to love the man she was destined to spend her life with?

Publisher's note: This book contains sexual scenes and a hint of discipline. If this disturbs you, please do not read it.


Buy it here: Amazon or  Blushing Books

Sexy Excerpt:

His lips broke from my own only to find themselves covering my left nipple, and tugging gently between his teeth. Gasps of shock, and satisfaction fled me and I writhed in response to his touch. It was so divine, and intoxicating.
The sweet mixing sensation of pain from nipping teeth on delicate flesh, and feather light caresses on my most tender parts was more than I could bear. I clenched my eyes closed, and sucked in a breath drawing my lower lip into my mouth with my next inhalation.
My own teeth slid into the flesh thereof in an effort to silence my desire to beg for more. But silent pleas did not go unnoticed by my experienced lover, and he broke his mouth free of my breast quickly in response. His mouth then lowered to trace his tongue around my navel, dipping slowly within and darting outward to trail down towards my loins. The heat of his breath fanned out across my body alighting my arousal to a state of near inferno, and my perspiring body now screamed in protest. Yet, I refused to submit to pleading. He had sworn I would do so, and I refused to give him the pleasure.
His fingers slid down my pelvis, and with his index finger he pried the folds of my core apart, dipping his index between them as his tongue delved into the inner most recesses of my body. I squirmed against the bed now biting harder into my lip, and daring not allow a single utterance to flee me further. Xenocrates continued with the onslaught of his invading finger, and tongue driving me closer and closer to the point of no return.
An abyss that I had never known existed, and yet without knowing what rested on it’s shores I found myself yearning to see what lie on the other side. My mouth flew agape, and with overwhelming sensations flooding my veins I finally did what I had sworn to never do,
"Oh, no! No, please you torture me!” I squealed.

About The Author:
Sai Marie is an author, creative writer, and concept creator. She resides in the Great Pacific Northwest where she enjoys the flora, fauna, action and adventure that bred the Pioneer Spirit. With a heart for advocacy, animals, the environment, and great imagination she is sure to capture your attention with something for everyone.



Saturday, 27 May 2017

#SatSpanks ~ What do naughty little girls get?



I'm so thrilled to be a part of #SatSpanks again, sharing another snippet out of my 
brand new release Daddies Take Control.
At the time of writing this blog post (Friday night NZ time, so about 
20 hours before this post is scheduled to go live) Daddies Take Control has just hit the 
Top 100 in Amazon's Contemporary Romance category! 
I'm so excited!!



8 (ish) sentences:

“You deliberately disobeyed me, Jen. You were a very naughty little girl. And you know what happens to naughty little girls.” He put one finger under her chin and tilted her face up to look at him. “What do naughty little girls get?”

Jen’s heart pounded as her throat constricted. She couldn’t breathe. His words, said so quietly but so sternly, echoed around in her head. His dominance turned her on so much.

“They get spanked on their bare bottoms daddy,” she breathed, feeling the heat rise to her face. Her pulsed raced as Cody’s thumb brushed over her lips.

Have you got your copy yet? If not, you can get it here.

After putting so much of myself into Daddy Takes the Reins, I discovered that 
the characters just wouldn't leave me alone. 
Clay had his little girl; Luke and Cody needed their own little girl to love and cherish. 
So, although it took a full year, I decided to finally listen to them and give them one!

There's lots of hot snippets to read in Saturday Spankings this week!
Please hop over and have a read! 😃

Wednesday, 24 May 2017

#WipItUpWednesday ~ New Release


The last time I participated in this blog hop it was to share the brand new cover for my brand new spanky romance book Daddies Take Control which is the stand-alone sequel to the Daddy Takes the Reins (currently on sale for 99 cents! Have you got your copy yet?)

This week, I'm here to share a snippet from my brand new release - a nice spanky excerpt to whet your appetite 😃

He felt a shiver run through her body. He stepped back. She was trembling. Was she afraid? He let go his grip on her hair and softened his tone. “I was only going to give you a couple of swats, not too hard, just to remind you to be obedient. That was all. If you’d fought it, I would have had to spank you properly – long and hard. I would have made you cry. Is that what you want?”

She gulped, her eyes wide, before shaking her head. Her nostrils were flared, her lips parted slightly. She wasn’t afraid.
“No daddy,” she whispered.

“A reminder spanking is much different from a punishment spanking.” He fought to keep the edge of passion out of his voice. His cock strained against the seam of his pants and his balls ached; he wanted her. “You don’t want a punishment spanking,” he warned.

He drew back his hand and smacked her in an upwards swing, the palm of his hand catching the base of her bottom. He heard her suck in a breath at the impact. He’d only used a fraction of the force at his disposal, but it had been hard enough. He looked at her again: her face was flushed, her eyes shone brightly with arousal. He smacked her again, in exactly the same spot. Her pupils dilated and her body quivered. She was exactly as he wanted her.



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Becoming Family ~ by PK Corey

I'm so thrilled to have PK Corey on my blog once again with book 2 
of the Cal's Law Series: Becoming Family

This tagline alone is enough to make me check out the book:
He had to stop acting like a jilted boyfriend and start acting like the damn sheriff.

Sales Blurb:
Against overwhelming odds, Jenny and Cal are together and happy. Their love is strong, but before they can become family Jenny needs to learn what that word means. Jenny has no background in the real meaning of "family" but when Cal wants her to meet his and get to know hers, she knows the time has come. The difference in the two families is wide and jarring. Jenny has a lot to learn, but then so does Cal. When he meets her family, he discovers that the word family doesn't always mean the same thing to all people.
Jenny’s mother has planned a future for her daughter that does not include someone as ordinary as Cal Bennet. What could this small-town hick with no money and no connections do for her? How far will her mother go
to see that Jenny accepts a life of high society and prestige? Will these two lovers come to an understanding of what their family will look like?

Buy it here:


Excerpt:
“How about a striptease?”
“A striptease!” Jenny laughed. But with a shrug, she dug out her phone and found appropriate music.
Cal’s eyes widened as she began – damn, had she been practicing or something? Discarding her clothes in a most elegant and sensuous way, Cal wouldn’t have looked away for a million dollars.
Stopping with only her thong on Jenny crawled up on the bed and gave Cal a kiss that made him feel like he was about to embarrass himself. He quickly undressed before sitting back on the bed and leaning back against the headboard once more. Taking a deep breath, he pulled her across his lap, shifting a little to accommodate his erection.
“Stop it, what’s going on?” Jenny asked trying to pull away.
“Nothing,” Cal told her beginning to rub her ass. “I did tell you that you had a spanking coming for trying to talk me out of going to see the folks and giving me a very uncomfortable ride over there.”
“Cal, don’t you dare! You know I was teasing. You can’t spank me for that. Let me go!” Jenny told him angrily.
“Jenny honey, you need to see that there is nothing bad about most spankings.” Cal spanked her ass gently. “Some spankings are just for fun, some are to reconnect, some to release stress. They’re tons of reasons for me to spank this beautiful ass. And I think you’ll like most of them.”
Jenny was still tense but stopped struggling. “I don’t like being in this position, it’s embarrassing.”
“It’s beautiful,” Cal countered.

Author’s Bio:

The love of writing came to me late in life and I spent time trying to fit writing into a busy schedule. Recently I retired, the kids are out and on their own and my wonderful husband encourages me to spend more time exploring the world of writing.

I always hear you should write what you want to read, so I have. I write loving domestic discipline with the stress on ‘loving’. I want a strong man who cherishes the woman he loves and will go to any length to keep her safe and protected.

My Cassie’s Space series shows a mature couple who are deeply in love. Despite loving Cassie’s free spirited ways Tom is determination to keep her safe, even if it takes a trip over his knee. My new series, Cal’s Law, is about a younger couple. Though they come from very different backgrounds, love and discipline draw them together.

My blog: 
PK Corey’s Reading Room 
http://pk-corey.blogspot.com

email: pk.corey@yahoo.com


Saturday, 20 May 2017

#SatSpanks ~ New book & a sale THIS WEEKEND!!


I'm so excited to announce that my brand new book Daddies Take Control 
is AVAILABLE NOW!! Get your copy HERE!
Daddies Take Control is the stand-a-lone sequel to Daddy Takes the Reins 
To celebrate, Daddy Takes the Reins is going to be 
on sale for just .99 cents for the WHOLE WEEK!! 


8 (ish) sentences

She felt Luke lift the hem of her t-shirt. Cody’s t-shirt. 
The cool breeze kissed that private place between her legs and she shivered.
 Then Luke’s rough, callused hand crashed against her bottom so hard it reverberated through her whole body. 
He caught the base of her bottom, right where she sat, in an upward swinging motion, his fingers narrowly missing the edge of her pussy. 
Then he smacked the crest of her bottom in a hard, fast flurry of burning swats that made her squirm. She yelped. 
Already, her bottom was burning with just those few swats.
He pinched her bottom and leaned over her body to whisper in her ear, “Who owns this ass?”

Don't forget to check out the other participants in this week's #SatSpanks blog hop!




Love Under the Violet Crown ~ by Sterling Scott & Sahalie Blue

Mythology becomes truth.

I'm so thrilled to have awesome Blushing Books writing duo Sterling Scott and Sahalie Blue on my blog today with their new sci-fi spanking book Love Under the Violet Crown.
That is one gorgeous cover! The cover alone makes me want to check out this book!




Blurb:
Dr. Julie Patterson is an Alien Anthropologist. She is on a quest to bring peace to the Galaxy.

Julie and her scientific team are aboard the starship Kart Wilhelm, orbiting the planet Maia-3 with its population of Bronze Age humanoids. Their mission is to redirect the focus of the war-like beings to become successful trading partners. To accomplish this goal, the invading scientists kidnap key individuals and implant new ideals of peace and freedom into their brains.

A native of Maia-3, Iva is a member of the wealthy and deeply spiritual Violet Crown family. Following the custom of her people, her father arranges a marriage to the mathematician, Archmed. Although Iva is an influential citizen, her marriage is only for producing children. However, she longs for true love with her husband. She wants him to reject the concubines he uses for pleasure and lie with her alone.

One night, the scientists seize Iva and Archmed. Iva mistakes them for the gods. Remembering the experience, she has a plan to capture her husband’s love.

The best laid plans of scientists and natives go awry. Following their long voyage through hyperspace, the starship’s crew is distracted by the amorous, scantily-clad natives on the warm, inviting planet. Combining business with pleasure creates problems for Julie’s objective. Meanwhile, Iva is kidnapped by a sinister native bent on having her as his wife. The
fledgling unity on Maia-3 is shattered.

Can Julie and her lover, Marine Lt. Harold Hunter, restore discipline to the ship and bring peace to the natives? And what is Dr. Patterson’s secret mission?

This sexy, spanky, romantic romp in outer space is a sequel to “Love on a Forbidden Planet”, but it can be read as a stand-alone novel.


💜 BUY IT HERE!! 💜


Spanky Excerpt:

“Come with me and do as I say.” He grabbed Julie’s hand and snatched her up.
“What do you have in mind?” she asked.
Harold did not answer. In her haste to follow the Marines, Julie had forgotten to bring a toga and wore her uniform jumpsuit. Harold pressed his finger to the stud under her collar and ripped the fabric from her body. Nude, he led her from their concealment toward the hut where the three Athens women were being held.
“We are going to create a distraction, and you are going to play along,” he answered. “Make a lot of noise. Yell and scream your head off.”
“Okay, you mean like play acting?” she queried.
“You got it, babe.”
Julie gasped as Harold bent her at the waist and tossed her over his shoulder like a sack of flour. With her bare bottom on display, he marched her into the middle of the village. One onlooker released a long, loud whistle which summoned more men.
“Put me down, you lout!” she yelled as her arms pounded his back. “What the bloody hell do you think you are doing? Put me down this instant!”
Harold's hand slapped her ass cheek and he yelled at the top of his lungs, “Silence, wench! I'll put you down, all right. I'll put you down over my knee. I'm going to teach you a lesson.” He quickly ran over to the center of the village where an old stone well sat. He plopped down on the second step, setting Julie on the ground. Ignoring her protests, he pulled her over his lap, with her bottom positioned high on his rigid thigh. “Naughty girls who lie get spankings, and you are going to get the spanking of your life, my naughty young lady.”

About the Authors:
 Sterling Scott writes of his imagined adventures within the backdrop of actual historical events. While some of his stories are more fictional than others, he likes to entwine real events into a new version of how it should have happened. Additionally, he includes experiences from his life and those friends who have shared events with him.
When not writing, Sterling travels the highways and visits his children. He spends a lot of time playing with his first grandchild.


Sahalie Blue was born and raised in the Midwestern US along the shores of Lake Michigan. She now lives in the Pacific Northwest, treasuring the great outdoors of her new home.
Sahalie loves hiking in the region's majestic Cascade Mountains, dense mossy forests and sagebrush-filled deserts. Her revered, special place is Sahalie Falls, a roaring waterfall that pounds the McKenzie River into a rainbowed mist.
She's been married for several years to a computer guy who loves to tell jokes. She appreciates laugh-out-loud moments. She enjoys reading just about anything, but mysteries, romances, and science fiction are her favorites. She is passionate about expressing her thoughts and feelings in her writing.



Wednesday, 17 May 2017

#WipItUpWednesday ~ COVER REVEAL!!!



I am SO EXCITED to share with you all the cover for my latest book - Daddies Take Control - the standalone sequel to my contemporary age-play set in New Zealand - Daddy Takes the Reins



This one is also set on a racing stable in New Zealand, and features two sexy cowboys - the brothers of the hero in my last book - Cody and Luke.
It has mild age-play elements, lots of spankings and plenty of hot sex 
and I know you're going to love it!

COMING SOON!!

Here's a snippet to whet your appetite:

“We promised to keep this little bottom red and sore for three days.” He squeezed her bottom. “Just a few swats, to remind you who owns this ass.” Holding her t-shirt out of the way he slapped her bottom quickly, twice on each cheek. “Who owns this ass?”

“You do Sir,” she breathed, the fire in her backside mixing with the lingering heat between her legs, driving her wild with desire.

“And who else?”

“Luke does. Both you and Luke own my ass.” Her breathing was heavy now, the air felt thick. What was he doing to her? She’d never wanted anyone as badly as she wanted Cody right now.

“That’s right.” He slapped her again, right in the middle of her bottom across both cheeks, the force of this one almost light after the intensity of the spanking he’d given her the other night in the back of the horse truck. But still, it hurt. She jumped and cried out.

She felt him rest his hand on her bottom and she flinched, waiting for the next hearty slap to fall but instead he stretched his fingers downwards, following the curve of her bottom to the juncture where her thighs met. He cupped the base of her bottom in the palm of his hand and stretched his fingers upwards, brushing her pussy lips then delving inside her. She arched her back, pressing her hips against him, offering herself up to him as his finger moved around inside her most intimate of places, sending bolts of electricity flying through her body. Her spine tingled and her ragged breathing grew even more shallow and quick as he fucked her with his finger. A low moan gathered deep in her throat and she rocked her hips in time with the movement of his finger.

“So wet,” Cody murmured. Withdrawing his finger he wiped her wetness over the crest of her bottom.

She groaned in protest and wiggled her hips.

Cody gave a throaty chuckle. “You like that huh?”

“Yes Sir,” she whimpered.

He squeezed her bottom. “One more smack.” This last swat was harder than the previous one and the force of the upwards swing pushed her right up on her toes.

She gasped, biting her lip to prevent herself from crying out.

“Good girl,” Cody murmured, dropping the t-shirt and rubbing her back in big, slow circles. “You took those swats well.” The pleasure in his voice was evident and her heart swelled at the praise. “Daily spankings are a good idea. I like it.” He winked at her rakishly.

“It’s a stupid idea. I don’t like it,” she declared, pouting.

Cody chuckled. “You’re cute when you pout. Seeing that gorgeous lower lip stuck out like that makes me want to smack that cute little tush some more.”

“I still don’t like your stupid idea,” she repeated, stamping her foot.

“You don’t make the rules, do you little girl? You just follow them. And when you don’t follow them, you get your ass smacked.” There was a half-smile on his face and his voice was rough, like sandpaper. Jen’s insides quivered as she listened to him.

“I don’t like getting my ass smacked.”

Cody’s hand went back under her t-shirt, reaching up the front of it this time, to cup her mound. “This pussy says otherwise.”

“Maybe my pussy’s lying?”

Cody laughed, a low, throaty laugh that turned her insides to mush. He slapped her pussy lightly, his fingers landing with a wet splat as he swung upwards with a flick of his wrist.

“This pussy is not lying.” His voice was a husky growl.

Leaning her back over his arm he bent forward over her, lowering his mouth to hers. His chapped lips were rough as he pressed them against hers and his goatee tickled her cheeks but she didn’t pull away. Instead she melted into him, opening her mouth to his probing tongue as he deepened the kiss. Her breasts tightened and her nipples puckered under Cody’s t-shirt as he wrapped his fingers in her hair, sparks flying between them. He kissed her long and hard, passionately, leaving her breathless under his touch.


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