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Shared: A Dark Dragon Shifter Romance by Sara Fields and Korey Mae Johnson

They’re not just going to share me. They’re going to breed me.

When two dragon shifters decided I was their mate, they didn’t ask. They just chased me down, tore my panties off, and spanked my bare ass until I was ready to come like a good girl for them.

But these ancient beasts aren’t just going to carry me off and ravage me thoroughly. They’re going to claim me, share me, and make me theirs in the most shameful ways imaginable.

Then they’re going to put a baby in me.

 

 

 

Publisher’s Note: Shared is a stand-alone romance novel which is the second book of the Bonded Mates series. It includes spankings, rough, intense sexual scenes, and strong D/s themes. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

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Authors: Sara Fields & Korey Mae Johnson

Price: Kindle Unlimited/$5.99

Length: 110,706 words

Excerpt

My pussy pulsed as the belt bit down, lashing against the upper crest of my ass and descending downwards, one over the other until he reached the tops of my thighs.

As the pain from each stroke ebbed, it was replaced with a surprising sort of heat that was impossible for me to ignore, and I almost wanted to arch my body towards that feeling.

I bit my lip, trying once again to keep a vow of silence while knowing that it wasn’t going to be even remotely possible. At best, I could take a few more of the belt without making a sound, and I knew it.

I tried my absolute hardest to hold out though.

He painted sheer fire across my ass, scalding every inch of it with that belt. I felt every welt rise and crest, and I whimpered, openly keening when he laid several strikes right on top of one another.

My legs opened and closed as I tried to survive, likely giving him several generous views of what was between my legs, and I blanched as the cool air rushed over my pussy.

I was wet. A lot wet. Like there was a fucking ocean between my thighs, and I wailed in shame.

“Her arousal is the most delicious thing I’ve ever smelled,” Caspian purred. “Is she just as wet for you as she was for me?”

I looked up at him, shooting daggers in his direction. “I’m not aroused!”

Murtagh paused my belting and grasped my thighs, wrenching them apart and fully exposing me to his view.

“Don’t lie to me, little one. This pussy is soaking wet. I can see it stringing between your thighs,” he observed out loud, and my face sizzled with my shame.

For a moment, he stared at me, letting his fingers trail over one of my welts, and then he lashed my ass so hard that it instantly made the air rush out of my lungs. I began to panic, my thrashing continuing on and on until there was nothing but my bare ass and the belt.

“No! Please! Stop!” I begged, the desperation in my voice loud and clear.

“I’ve got four years to make up for, little one. I’m not done.”

The belt struck me several more times. I’m not sure how many, just that my world turned a vivid red of delicious agony, and when it was finally over, I was left breathless, with my ass scalded and my pussy burning with matching fire.

When he threw the belt aside, I nearly sighed in relief, but then he positioned himself behind me, and I heard the distinct sound of his zipper.

“Last time, I didn’t just punish you with a spanking, did I?” Murtagh asked, and suddenly I had a very bad feeling in the pit of my belly.

“No,” I whispered, almost scared to respond.

“What else did I punish you with?”

“Your cock,” I murmured, my voice so soft it was almost inaudible.