Thank you for inviting me over, Morganna! I’ve brought a little something from my new book, Candi’s Debt. Candi is having a rough go of it with Hank, and she’s about to find out the night is still young as far as what her ‘daddy’ Hank has planned for her punishment.
Little by little I come back to myself. The stinging welts on my rump have made way to heated waves and I’ve never been as wet down there, as I am right now. Like my clit is beating in time with my pulse, swollen, heavy, needy wet.
I’m all longing and confusion when I look up at Hank. It must show because his eyes spark with an answering flare of fire before he palms my face and swipes my tears with his thumbs. For a fleeting second the look on his face is so tender my breath catches, but then it’s gone so quickly I wonder if I imagined it.
His cock is a hard and hot brand against my belly. I rub my breasts against his chest like a cat in heat. I’m worked up and ready for some bed sports in a way I’ve never been before. I’ve never orgasmed during sex, at least not in any memorable kind of way, but right now, with Hank, I think it’s going to be different. For the first time in my life I’m excited to find out.
“No ma’am,” he says, holding me back at arm’s length. “Naughty girls don’t get rewards after punishments.”
I scowl up at his patronizing face, because really, I’m done with this bullshit. I took my spanking like a good-freaking-girl, dammit. And his thing is as hard as a baseball bat. What kind of man denies himself when a horny woman throws herself at him?! And hell in a handbasket, I’m so damn horny I could spit.
“Ahh, there’s that pout I love.”
I tense my lips at his words, trying to wipe the pout off my face. Screw him.
He just chuckles and drags me over to the corner of the room. His body is flush behind mine, pressing into me, as he places my hands up on the wall. His large callused hands cover mine before trailing up my arms and down my side till they reach my waist. Grabbing my hips, he pulls me back on his hard cock.
The rough denim of his jeans scrapes against my tender ass, but I’m still engulfed with warmth at the move. My nipples are pebbled under my shirt and I wish he’d reach around and put his hands on me where I need him most.
His mouth is at my throat, his beard tickling in the most delicious way. From the tender spot where my shoulder meets my neck he kisses and licks a path to my ear. My head falls back on his shoulder as he nips my earlobe.
For a man set on not having sex with me, he’s doing a poor job of it. I’m melting all over again.
“It’s corner time, princess,” he says at my ear.
Princess comes out so grating my entire body stiffens. I don’t even register the words “corner time” until his body moves back away from mine. “Excuse me, what?” I ask, turning around.
Hot Stuff!!!! I absolutely loved Candi’s Debt and I know you will to so be sure to one-click on one of the links below! Happy reading! ~Morganna
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.
Aubrey Cara likes it sweet n’ dirty—romance that is. She adores writing about kinky characters finding their one true naughty soul mate to love, cherish, and get freaky with. Aubrey resides in Coastal GA with her wonderful husband, superhero kid, two hand-me-down dogs, and a fish that has survived against all odds. When she’s not writing you can find her sewing costumes, repairing leaky faucets and dodging the PTA.