On the run from ruthless outlaws, Clementine Cassidy arrives in the town of Fairstone only to stumble across Ted Lambert, the man who was her self-proclaimed protector growing up. After discovering that the place is under the thumb of a crooked sheriff, she takes it upon herself to do something about it, but her reckless scheming soon results in a hard spanking over Ted’s knee.
The firm-handed correction leaves Clementine blushing and shamefully ready to be ravaged right then and there, even with Ted promising that once he’s made her his he’ll expect to be obeyed. But with the lawless sheriff and his equally corrupt deputy gunning for them and an infamous outlaw headed for town bent on revenge, can Ted keep his willful, free-spirited Clementine safe?
Author: Maggie Carpenter
eBook Price: Kindle Unlimited/$4.95
Length: 67,000 words
“Shush,” he warned, moving his lips to her ear as he walked her backwards. “I’ll do what I want, and you’ll do as you’re told. Lean against the wall and don’t speak.”
Though worried someone might walk in on them, she found herself swept up by his authority, and closed her eyes, relishing the unexpected, exciting moment.
“That’s better,” he muttered, pushing his hand inside her underwear. But he abruptly pulled it out. “Keep those eyes shut tight, and stay just like you are.”
She was about to say yes, Sir, but he’d told her not to speak. She felt him leave, then a moment later she heard the doors rolling and banging closed. It was late afternoon, and without them open the stable would be dark. She could imagine him striding through the dim light toward her, his cock stiff in his trousers, wanting to push inside her.
But his lips were suddenly on hers, devouring her mouth in a crushing kiss. “You’re mine, Clementine,” he said huskily, pulling back and nuzzling her neck. “That’s a rhyme I never want you to forget.”
Pushing her pants and drawers down her legs, he thrust his fingers into her womanhood, eliciting a sharp cry. As he moved them in and out of her slick channel, she moaned loudly, and couldn’t stop herself from pressing her hand against his crotch. He was rigid, and when she closed her fingers around him through his trousers, he groaned.
Suddenly, he spun her around to face the wall. Sensing him dropping his pants, she held her breath, waiting to feel his stiff shaft pressing against her, demanding entry.
“I’m gonna take you hard,” he grunted as he gripped her hips and yanked them back, “but you love it like that.”
“Yes, yes, I do,” she whimpered, lewdly wriggling her bottom. “I love it so much.”
“You need my hard cock inside you and my rough hand spankin’ your ass,” he continued, soundly slapping each cheek several times in quick succession. “I’ll redden your skin as much and as often as I want, got it?”
“Good, you’re learnin’. I’ll take you how I want as well,” he continued, his lips against her ear as he pushed his cock inside her. “I’ll fuck you here”—he thrust in and out—“and back here too.” His thumb pressed into her tight back hole.
Shocked by the unexpected intrusion, she froze, but as he kissed her neck as he stroked, she surrendered to the carnal lust rippling through her body. Moaning loudly, she moved her hips in time with his strokes, and when he pulled out his thumb and pushed in two fingers, she bucked back as if asking for more.
“That’s my good girl,” he crooned. “My cock is wet from bein’ inside you. It’s gonna make it easy goin’ in back there. Real easy, as long as you behave. You will, won’t you, Clemmie?”