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?”

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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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