Showing posts with label eroticromance. Show all posts
Showing posts with label eroticromance. Show all posts

Thursday, August 4, 2016

#FriskyFriday #SexySnippets "You've got the sexiest pout, princess."



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And now for a sexy snippet from Candi's Debt.

~Candi~

He grabs my chin and forces me to look at him. He stares at me so long I’m sure he’s read the answer off my face. “You’re an infuriating pain in my ass. But you’ve got the sexiest pout, princess.”

“No, I don’t,” I say putting extra pout into it. I don’t even mind that he called me princess. Hell if it isn’t growing on me a little. I’m pretty sure this is the first time he’s ever really complimented me—and it’s the worst most backhanded compliment ever—but it’s still warming me inside out. I’m gleaning intense satisfaction from the fact he may hate me but he’s attracted to me.

“Yes, you do. And I’m going to enjoy watching you pout in the corner with your sore bottom sticking out.”

I pull at his arms he has around my hips.

He just grabs my ass and pulls me into his hard body. “That’s enough fighting for one night, young lady. You knew you were going to be in trouble the second you called me. Yet, here we are. You still called me. Out of everyone you could have called, you called me.”

The starch is officially out of my britches. He’s right. I know he’s right. That doesn’t mean I have to be happy about it.

“Well,” he starts, pulling me around to face him.“Are you going to take your punishment like a good girl, or am I going to have to tie you down?”

He’s giving me a challenging look. I’m pretty sure he likes the prospect of tying me down. I’m not completely unmoved by the idea. But, no. No. That would be worse, much worse.

The fluttering of butterflies in my stomach I had on the entire ride here are back. That doesn’t stop me from shooting him a haughty look of my own and lift my skirt as I bend over the end of the bed. If my legs slightly tremble it’s because it’s chilly in here. It’s on the tip of my tongue to say, “do your worst,” but really why tempt fate…

Bravado, I’m all bravado.

I squeak and give myself away when he reaches under my skirt and pulls my hot pink, lacy panties down to mid-thigh. I look back at him and it’s a mistake. He looks hugely imposing towering over me. My stomach drops down to somewhere in the vicinity of my curling toes.

“I-I’m wearing a thong. Why are you pulling down my panties?” My voice is so breathy when I ask I sound like I’m doing a bad impression of Marilyn Monroe.

He raises a brow and his mouth kicks up in a half grin, but he’s not looking at me, or at least not my face. I feel the place he’s staring at heat and I move to close my legs, but he stops me with a hand. “Your panties are down so that daddy can have a full view of your sweet pussy,” he says, his voice a low rumble.

I’m not sure what’s more messed up, the fact that he refers to himself as daddy or the fact that when he says it—every time he says it—new moisture floods my bits with tingles of awareness.

Crouching down behind me he grabs my ankles and moves my feet even further apart. “And your panties are going to stay around your thighs so you remember just how exposed you are to me.”


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Candi

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.

Hank
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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Monday, July 11, 2016

Callie's Daddy by Mary Wehr



 Blurb:
 
Twenty-six-year-old Callie Shaw has needed a father figure in her life for many years, and when she meets Brandon Clay she wonders if she might have found the man to fill that role at last. Though he spoils her and loves her dearly, Brandon is not a man to be trifled with, and when Callie lies to him and puts herself in danger she soon finds herself bent over her new daddy’s lap for a stinging spanking on her bare bottom.

Though he does not hesitate to chastise her firmly when she misbehaves, Brandon never fails to hold Callie in his arms when her punishment is over, and his strict but loving discipline ignites a fire in her which can only be quenched by surrendering her body to his masterful lovemaking. But is she truly prepared to trust her daddy to do what is best for her, even when she has been really naughty and she knows that the spanking she has coming is one she will never forget?



Publisher’s Note: Callie’s Daddy is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, age play, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.



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Super Hot Excerpt:

Brandon leaned over her and licked the shell of her ear. “Your skin is so nice and pink. Tell me, does my dirty girl want a good ramming from her daddy?” Broad fingers played with her labia.

She pushed back against his touch. “Oh, yes, Daddy Brand, ram me good, please,” she panted, rubbing her nipples against the cool cherry wood. She heard him loosening his trousers, but couldn’t wait and inched her way to the end of the desk, intent on humping the rounded corner. A slap landed squarely on her sore ass.

“Are you trying to hump my desk, dirty girl?” He pushed a finger deep inside her pussy. She groaned, rising on her tiptoes for more. “Hmm, how wet you are.” He added another finger, scraping in and out her sensitized flesh. Callie stuck out her buttocks and mewled. “You like when daddy fingers your pussy, don’t you?”

“Oh, yes, it feels so good.” She ground her hips. “Daddy, I want more. I want something bigger and harder in there.”

He pulled out his fingers nice and slow and, from the corner of her eye she saw him raise them to his nose. “You smell so sweet and good. I’ll give you something hard, but first I want to taste you. Would you like daddy’s tongue between your legs?”

Callie wasted no time in flipping over on her back.

Brandon chuckled. “Now that’s an order you have no trouble following.”

“Nope.” She set her feet flat on the desk and parted her knees. “Lick me, daddy. I ache so.” She burned hot as his sizzling gaze roamed slowly over that part of her that wept for his attention.

“Show daddy where you ache, Callie mine.”

Callie’s hand shook slightly as she touched herself between her legs. “Right here.” Using her other hand, she spread the folds of her sex.

Brandon stared at her, his eyes deepening to a darker blue. “Your delicate pink flower belongs to daddy.” His tongue fluttered along the length of her inner thighs, making her squirm. He kissed the swollen bud. “Come for me. Give daddy your special cream from that sweet little cunt.”

Callie writhed and moaned as his mouth latched onto her flesh. He slid both hands beneath her buttocks, lifting her higher, and buried his face between her legs. She grabbed onto his forearms and bucked against his mouth. It felt as if his tongue was licking her everywhere at the same time. He nipped her clit then lapped at the bite, soothing the area with long licks as he worked his way down to her dark hole. He tongued her there. Once. Twice. Callie’s breath came short and fast. Brandon moved his way back up to her entrance and covered her opening with his mouth. His tongue slipped inside and her entire body shook with the force of her orgasm.

Brandon grabbed hold of her hips. “Daddy’s going to give it to you good.” He drove himself inside her and she cried out. It didn’t take long for her to match his thrusts. “I’ll punish this sweet wet pussy of yours so you’ll think twice about showing off what’s mine. I’ll teach you who’s in charge.” She moaned in reply.

“Daddy, that special feeling is coming again.” Her breath quickened.

“Just let it come, princess. Let your daddy pleasure you one more time.”

Author Bio:

Mary lives in Pennsylvania with her husband and a variety of pets inside the house and outside. Critters are always running around in her backyard looking for food. Being outside and surrounded by nature is her favorite pastime. She loves to read and write romances with strong stern heroes and sassy, feisty ladies. She writes Historical Westerns and Contemporary romances. ‘Callie’s Daddy’ is her first Ageplay romance.

You can connect with Mary here