Today I am very excited to have author, Lily Harlem guest posting on my blog! She will be sharing a freebie and a steamy excerpt. YUM! Welcome Lily!
Hello,
and Happy Holidays!
It’s
fabulous to be here at this spankingly festive time of year and I’ve brought a
few treats for your stockings too! I love adding a bit of spanking into my
stories. Sometimes it heightens a steamy scene and other times it is the
catalyst for the sex, in other words it’s what gets the couple (or threesome)
going.
FREE
for this week only is
Good
Cop, Bad Cop, a novel I’ve co-written with Natalie Dae and available on
Amazon. Go grab a copy of this steamy ménage a trois for your Kindle! It’s not
heavy on the spanking this one, but it definitely has other features that might
tickle your fancy!
However,
The Novice, book #1 in the
Sexy as Hell Trilogy, has spanking galore
and is at a bargain low price of $1.24/77p to get you started on Victor and
Zara’s rollercoaster journey into the world of BDSM. Though you might prefer to
grab the
Sexy
as Hell Box Set which is a steal for 3 novels and 3 spin-off stories, all
getting 5* reviews and all slapfantastic!
And
if you fancy a short story written in the second person then check out
More
an intimate look into the lives of a couple trying out spanking for the first
time. Second person narrative isn’t seen very often but my co-author Natalie
Dae and I thought it worked really well to convey all the anticipation of a
spank, the anxiety over asking for it and both his and her fears and ultimately
pleasure during the act.
Some
of you might know that I’m hooked on my hockey heroes and my
Hot Ice series is somewhat of
an obsession of mine when it comes to writing. It took until my third book
though, and meeting the captain of The Vipers, before a really good spanking
took place. And with all that serious hockey-player muscles behind each thwack
it had to be handled with care! Check out
Slap Shot available from
Ellora’s Cave and all other good ebook retailers. I loved Rick ‘Ramrod’ Lewis
and although his particular kink took Dana a few minutes to get used to, she
never looked back! Keep reading for a snippet…Dana has just given Rick an
impromptu pole dance as a birthday treat, and things are heating up between her
and the sexy hockey captain…
* * * *
His
hands slid down my upstretched shoulders and his fingertips skimmed the outer
curves of my breasts. I shivered at his light touch. I was desperate for more.
My pussy was dampening at every scent, sound and caress.
His
lips touched between my shoulder blades, his small tuft of facial hair a
delicious scratch. I arched as his hands dipped into the hollow of my back.
“Rick,”
I murmured, impatient for more.
His
big palms suddenly cupped my butt cheeks and he began deep, circular movements
pushing and feeling all the flesh on my ass. When he moved them on the outer
part of the circle the skin in my cleft stretched taut.
“You
have a fabulous ass,” he murmured, stooping and kissing the small of my back.
“It’s the perfect roundness and softness.” He curled his fingers into the lace
at my hips and dragged my thong down my legs.
I
lifted each heel in turn so he could remove it. My pussy was so wet I was surprised
moisture wasn’t running down my leg.
His
fingers ran down my cleft and over my tightly puckered hole. I jerked forward.
“Shh,”
he soothed. “It’s all good, Dana.” He continued his exploration and found the
entrance to my pussy. I widened my stance. Wanting him to touch me there was
more than a longing, it was an absolute necessity. I would die if he didn’t. I
needed him in me...now.
I
whimpered as he slipped through my damp folds but didn’t push in. “Rick,
please.”
His
lips were on the top of my thigh, licking and kissing the crease to my butt.
His fingers were teasing me, the way I had him. Not pushing in and not touching
my clit either.
A
long, low moan of frustration rumbled from my chest, but turned to a cry of joy
when his thick finger suddenly entered me high. I clenched around him,
squeezing and clamping, grabbing the wonderful filling sensation.
“Ah,
fuck, you feel so good every time,” he murmured. “Lord, give me strength.”
I
hooked my foot around the pole, spreading myself wider, and he treated me to
another finger. Greedily I clasped around it, pulling it inside me as I shoved
my mound forward, searching for a connection with my clit. I found it, cool
metal shoved up against the sensitive bundle of nerves and I ground harder.
Suddenly
a sharp sting bloomed across my left buttock and a slap pealed through the air,
overriding the music and ringing around the room.
“Ow,
what the...?” Startled, I started to turn.
I
couldn’t.
His
mouth was at my temple, his chest against my shoulder blades keeping me tight
up against the pole. “Shh,” he soothed, palming the burn in my butt. “It’s
okay, it’s going to be amazing, just stick with it.”
His
body heat left me and another heated slap, my right buttock this time, hit
down. As it seared across my skin, he curled his fingers inside me and stroked
over my G-spot.
“Ow,
ow, ow,” I panted, the sting making a beeline for my pussy, heating it and
increasing the want.
“Oh
baby, it’s so pretty, you’re going pink already.”
“But,
Rick, I...” My hips were writhing, claiming the wonderful pressure he was
applying to my sweetest point. Oh, I didn’t need much more, it was so
fantastic, his fingers were so damn clever. And the pole, the cool pole was
just right against my clit.
“I
want to make you red,” he breathed into my ear.
His
words washed over me, a blur amongst the cacophony of other sensations.
“I
want to make your ass all pretty and red and then fuck you from behind,” he
murmured. “So I can watch your glowing skin tremble for me. Tremble while I
fuck you. Fuck you really hard.”
I
heard those words loud and clear and Oh. My. God. I should have guessed a guy
that overdosed on testosterone would have his fair share of kinks.
“I
won’t slap you again until you ask, Dana.”
I
pushed into the pole, squeezed shut my eyes and dragged in a breath. The pain
had dulled, merely a memory now. But as it faded I realized that I wanted it
back. I wanted it back desperately. The sting was like a direct current of
stimulation to my pussy. Another erotic stimulus that I had to have.
“Dana,”
he breathed onto my temple. “Do you want more?”
“Yes,”
I panted, hardly believing what I was agreeing to. “Yes, again. More.”
He
nipped my shoulder with his teeth then kissed the sore spot. The next thing I
knew the pain was back on my butt, scorching me, burning through my skin to my
pelvis. It had barely dulled when another slap hit the opposite cheek. I cried
out in pleasure and pain, the border between the two so hazed it barely
existed.
“Ah,
sweet baby, your pussy loves it,” he said, thrusting higher inside me. “It’s
fluttering around my fingers and weeping into the cup of my palm.”
The
noise of my sex filled the room, wet squelching that drifted over the music.
Any other time I would have been embarrassed but now all I could think of was
the next slap, the next jolt of sensual pain and the next thrust of his
fingers.
I
didn’t have to wait long. He hit down again, each buttock, fucking me harder
with his hand as he did so, his knuckles bashing into my pussy lips and his
fingers surging at my G-spot. I clung to the pole, my spine was boneless, the
pain driving me up to an almighty orgasm.
“You’re
nearly ready,” he whispered by my ear. “So very nearly.”
* * * *
Thanks
for reading, and I hope you have a wonderful festive season and you get
everything you wished for whether you’ve been bad or good!
Lily
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