Friday, August 14, 2015


This is my first time joining My Sexy Saturday and if you're looking for my Saturday Spanking post, please click here. I accidentally signed up for both without thinking through the logistics of things. This week's theme is My Sexy Boyfriend. I chose to do seven paragraphs from my new erotic romance, Candi's Debt.


“You’ve come a long way from the guy who thought I was nothing but a troubled girl who needed a spanking.”

“I still think you’re trouble. And you definitely could use a spanking.” His lips are on mine and I can’t think. We shift and he’s over me, pushing my legs open. Easing inside me. And all I can do is feel.

The way he groans into my mouth. The way his chest hair rasps against my breasts. The way my body clenches and trembles under his.

His breath puffs against my ear as he tells me I’m his fucking perfect, naughty princess. I’ve never felt as aware of my body as when he tells me all the things he wants to do to me. All the things he wants me to do to him. I continuously shudder in mini orgasms, all the while he tells me I’m a good girl for coming on daddy’s cock. His voice ragged and sexy as hell.

It’s messed up how much I enjoy him saying these things to me. How much I’m starting to crave him saying them again and again.

The world falls away with him inside me. It’s like that every time we’ve come together. Raw and intense. We only exist for each other in this moment. But this time it’s more. I come gasping for breath and shattering as Hank pulses inside me, growling his orgasm in my ear. I feel my soul tear apart. It splits open wide, exposed and vulnerable.

Then Hank rolls off me only to pull me in tight, wrapping himself around me. “You’re cared about, princess,” he says as he drifts off to sleep. “I won’t let anyone take you from me. You’re mine.”








The men in my family are gamblers, cheats, and thieves. They aren’t loyal to anyone but themselves. It’s the Dawson way. My oldest brother was killed for sticking to that tradition.
I refuse to let that happen to my little brother. He’s all I have in this world and I’ll do anything to save him.
His debts are now mine, and I always pay my debts.
Now if a certain ape leader would get out of my way, things would go much more smoothly.


I swore never to return to Texas. But here I am, wading neck deep into shit creek. I’m not even getting paid for this crap.
And Candi? She has more secrets than sense and represents everything I try to avoid. I’m not sure how I got tangled up with her in the first place. I have no business getting involved with a woman like her. She needs to be saved from herself.
I don’t have a white knight complex, and this girl needs a savior. I can’t be that guy.

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