She needed his protection, except he insisted on her honest submission first.
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Welcome to Frisky Friday. My stories are all M/f with the dominant male determined to protect the woman he cares for and loves, or grows to love, by doing whatever it takes to ensure her safety and continued health. This includes administering a spanking when she needs one.
My submission for this week is from my first BDSM novel, A Dom's Dilemma, published by Blushing Books.
This excerpt occurs after Master James and Kelly have spent an intense weekend together, and he is seeing her home. Kelly doesn't want to leave him, but knows she has no claim on the Dom who's taken her under his wing. Unable to separate from him entirely, she swipes a bottle of shampoo and after requesting a couple of plastic bags, she secrets the purloined goods in her handbag. Jim suspects what she's done, and doesn't mind, but he's not above teasing her a little, either.
Rewarding her with one of his toe-curling, sexy grins, he opened her door and took a moment to look about. Once he was satisfied all was as it should be, he placed a firm hand at the small of her back and escorted her inside until she stood a few feet in front of her couch. She gazed up at him and his eyes remained fixed on hers when he lowered his hand, letting it slide along the curve of her buttocks before he released her. Though he didn't give her any sort of command or signal to stay put before he turned away, Kelly knew better than to move from the spot where he'd placed her, since he wasn't done with her yet. At least she hoped he wasn't.
More than a little breathless, she waited as he shut her door, carefully put down her case, followed it with her purse and keys before meeting her wide-eyed expectant gaze. Just the sound of his boot heels clicking on her floor as he approached had Kelly's insides turning to jelly. Oh, God, she really had it bad for him.
When he continued to move toward her with dubious intent gleaming in his dark brown eyes, desire and apprehension pooled in her lower regions even as she took a step in retreat. His eyes narrowed slightly, but his gaze remained focused solely on her. The sleek, masculine animal that was her Dom continued to pursue his prey until Kelly's butt thrust up against the back of her couch, and she winced.
His expression promptly changing to one of concern, he cupped her face in his hands. "Still sore?" he asked gently.
She sort of shook her head.
"Not really," she answered gazing up into his dark eyes with the tiny hope that her insignificant show of pain hadn't ruined everything. Except she could tell by the firm set of his jaw that he didn't believe her, and the game was over.
Jim realizes after their intense weekend together, Kelly is likely to go through sub drop, and he hopes to lessen the impact a little by leaving her laughing and happy.
M/F, Kinky happenings in rural Connecticut.
If you're 18 or older, you can read the first three chapters at A Dom's Dilemma
Buy the book directly from Blushing Books, Amazon, ARE
Thanks for visiting. I hope you enjoyed this brief excerpt and wish you and yours a very Frisky Friday.