Hi everyone, as one of the co-authors of the new book The
Winter Storm: An Ever After Chronicle, I am here with Day 7 of our Scavenger Hunt. Renee
Rose
and Katherine
Deane
are letting me share all kinds of juicy excerpts, I hope you're
enjoying them!
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Today's
snippet comes from the great Katherine Deane.
Jillian's
spanking desires have been awakened since she has entered the fantasy
lodge Spa “NK”, she also seems to have her eye on a certain
shifter.
What
if Bertram were spanking her right now? “Mmm,” she groaned.
Calling her a naughty little girl? Telling her he would spank her
little bottom so hard she wouldn’t sit down comfortably for a very
long time?
Her
pulse quickened as she reached around and found her most intimate
spot. The wetness clung to her finger—sticky, moist, warm, and
luxurious.Fumbling onto her back, she pictured what she must have looked like over Bertram’s knee. Squirming over his lap. Her bottom bright and red as he spanked her soundly. She would cry and beg him to stop. But no, he would not stop until he was done with her.
She vigorously flicked her tender nub and distributed her wetness. Oh my heavens, what wonderful torture.
Continuing her stroking and exploration, she visualized her spanking. He would see the wetness between her legs and would tsk her. Naughty girl, getting turned on by your spanking. He would spank her softer this time. She would open her legs to him, inviting him in.
He would reach his fingers between her legs and slide them along her wetness. His eyes would darken.
She pressed her finger inside the warm, tight wetness, and her body trembled with excitement. “Oh, Bertram, please more,” she whispered into the pillow.
A violent fit of shakes erupted from her as her core spasmed and tightened around her finger. She groaned as she withdrew her soaking wet finger and shook from the pleasure, writhing on the bed until she had finally calmed.
Embarrassed at where her thoughts had taken her, she lay catching her breath on the crumpled sheets. She had never done that before. Shaking her head, she went into the bathroom to start the shower. She had never even thought about those sorts of things before Bertram, before her first spanking. She climbed into the steaming shower and felt the hot water cascade around her body, soothing her sore muscles.
Blurb:
In
a world where fairy tales and real life collide, in which truth is
sometimes stranger than fiction and romance and fetish are the norm,
a winter storm forces a cast of characters to converge at a unique
lodge, and three interwoven tales are set in motion.
Jillian and her brother narrowly escape a wolf attack, thanks to a shapeshifter, Bertram. As the owner of the lodge, Bertram opens Jillian’s eyes to a whole new world filled with spanking and so much more. Will she keep fighting her submission, or allow herself the chance for true love?
Coral is a fugitive—hiding from herself, her true desires, and the sea witch to whom she owes a great debt. She fears showing real emotion and letting herself be free, but Jake Hill’s dominating presence beckons her to yield to him—not just her body, but her heart, mind, and soul. When the sea witch demands retribution, though, she may lose the one man she has come to trust.
When Faye blunders while casting a spell upon her landlord, he claims her as his slave until she can undo the magic, and she finds herself subject to his firm discipline. As her attraction to him grows, Faye fears she will give in to the handsome shifter and forever lose her maidenhood, and consequently her powers and the ability to fix her mistake.
Even as all three women struggle with surrendering to the dominant men they have fallen for, each finds herself on a journey to discover her true self. Can they find a way to yield to love without losing themselves in the process?
Publisher’s Note: The Winter Storm is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, anal play, sexual scenes, age play, exhibitionism, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.
Jillian and her brother narrowly escape a wolf attack, thanks to a shapeshifter, Bertram. As the owner of the lodge, Bertram opens Jillian’s eyes to a whole new world filled with spanking and so much more. Will she keep fighting her submission, or allow herself the chance for true love?
Coral is a fugitive—hiding from herself, her true desires, and the sea witch to whom she owes a great debt. She fears showing real emotion and letting herself be free, but Jake Hill’s dominating presence beckons her to yield to him—not just her body, but her heart, mind, and soul. When the sea witch demands retribution, though, she may lose the one man she has come to trust.
When Faye blunders while casting a spell upon her landlord, he claims her as his slave until she can undo the magic, and she finds herself subject to his firm discipline. As her attraction to him grows, Faye fears she will give in to the handsome shifter and forever lose her maidenhood, and consequently her powers and the ability to fix her mistake.
Even as all three women struggle with surrendering to the dominant men they have fallen for, each finds herself on a journey to discover her true self. Can they find a way to yield to love without losing themselves in the process?
Publisher’s Note: The Winter Storm is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, anal play, sexual scenes, age play, exhibitionism, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.
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