Stormy Night Publications Publishers of BDSM and Kink Erotica
Throughout her life Gabrielle has wanted a strong man to take her in hand, and two years ago her growing need for something her husband could not provide led her to make a terrible mistake which ended her marriage.
After his wife cheated on him years ago, Julian learned all about the pain caused by infidelity. When he sees that same crushing guilt in the eyes of a beautiful woman at the B&B where he is spending a quiet vacation, he is compelled to help her.
Gabrielle is drawn to Julian from the moment she first sees him. His easy, direct manner forces her to face her guilt and when he suggests that she take the punishment she’s needed for so long, she can’t help but say yes. It soon becomes clear to them both, however, that it will take more than just a bare-bottom spanking to allow Gabrielle to finally let go of her guilt—she will have to be very thoroughly chastised.
But to fully satiate her need, she longs to experience more than just punishment from Julian—she needs to be completely dominated by him, to be made to kneel and ask him to take her in any way he pleases, and to blush bright red with embarrassment even as she begs for more. But is it all just a fling, or will what began as a chance meeting change both their lives forever?
Author: Natasha Knight
Word Count: 18,700
eBook Price: $2.99
Excerpt
“How do you address me?”
She looked at him, confused for a moment, and then remembered. “Sir. Yes, Sir. I’m ready.”
He smiled and she suddenly became very aware of the thick shaft of his cock through his pants. She put her palms flat against his chest, wanting suddenly to kiss him. His smile grew wider and he quickly flipped her back over his lap.
“Put your hands on the floor. I don’t want to ask you to be still again,” he said. He’d adjusted his position so she no longer had the bed for support of her torso. The tips of her toes and her palms touched down and she found herself raising her buttocks higher.
He hit both sit spots quickly. She clenched her buttocks and pressed her thighs together.
He rained blows down and she wailed. “Unclench your bottom. Take your punishment.”
“I’m trying. I’m sorry, Sir.”
“Spread your legs,” he said.
She complied quickly and he struck her thighs. She closed her fists on the ground and concentrated on the pain. Squeezing her eyes shut, she followed the sharp exhales of breath as painful stroke after stroke landed, but she no longer struggled.
“Good girl,” he said. “Almost done. The next ones are because you didn’t keep your nose to the wall like I asked.”
The floor was wet with her tears. She prepared herself for the last of it even though some part of her didn’t want the spanking to end. It hurt and her ass burned but it also felt good and she was very aroused.
“Lift your ass up to me.”
She shifted her body as he asked and he waited while she put some weight onto her toes. “Good girl. Ten more strokes for tonight. Count them out.”
He didn’t give her a chance to think. He focused almost entirely on her thighs, waiting for her to count each one before delivering the next. She was sobbing when he finally stopped.
He shifted her onto his lap once again and as rough as he’d been just moments ago, he was as gentle now. He pressed her face into his chest, one arm wrapped across her shoulders and the other hugged her to him.
