Wednesday, October 5, 2016

#MFRWHooks - 10/5/16 - Arrested by Love - A painful lesson #DD #MFRWAuthor


Take one dominant police officer, add in a slightly spoiled socialite, toss together and savor the tangy result.

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MFRW Book Hooks!  If you've visited before, you know I'm making this is a regular Wednesday feature on A Writer's Naughty Thoughts. In this blog loop, we hope to provide you with teasers that will whet your appetite into wanting more.

My post for this Wednesday is from my 3rd book, Arrested by Love. A spicy spanking romance published by Blushing Books.



In this scene, Kyle and Tiffany have gotten comfortable with each other. Almost too comfortable, which is why Kyle decided to make sure Tiffany recalled how to call a halt to their play if things got too intense for her.


              The third time after they made love, Tiffany lay replete and satisfied, curled up next to Kyle in his large, king-sized bed.  He'd been so gentle and caring whenever he made love to her that she couldn't imagine ever being scared or worried that he might hurt her.  Which was why she was completely taken by surprise and aback when after a few minutes of cuddle time, he rolled her onto her stomach and gave her a sharp smack.


            With her backside smarting, she jerked her head up to try and discern the reason for the sudden change in his expression.  "Whaat?"
            He didn't look angry, nor did he offer an explanation, he just held her in place and  gave her another swat. This one even firmer than the last.
            "Ow!  Kyle, that hurts!" she complained trying to pull away, but he held her in place as he delivered a third that stung more than the two previous ones, and she started to get scared.  What had she done wrong?
            "Kyle!" she yelped trying to get away when his hand came down again.  He was deliberately hurting her, refused to let her up and she couldn't squirm away. 
            "What do you say, Tiff?" he asked between gritted teeth, giving her a fifth swat that stung as though he'd used a flail instead of his hand.
            "I'm sorry!" she cried out, her bottom on fire.
            "For what?" he asked, his palm descending a sixth time.
            "I don't know," she wailed.  "I don't understand.  Why are you doing this?"
            "Do you want me to stop?" he asked, the seventh smack more painful still.
            "Yes!" she cried, he was really hurting her now and she was powerless to get away from him.  No matter how much she struggled, he easily held her in place as his hand continued to painfully descend on her bare backside.  He continued to hurt her and she didn't understand what it was she had done that had made him so angry.
            "What do you say to get me to stop?" he prompted, his voice sounding not really angry, but strained.  He was in the process of delivering his tenth smack, which was harder and much more painful than any swat he'd given her before, when she screamed, "Apple!"
            Kyle immediately released her, rolled onto his back and flexed the fingers of the hand he'd used to paddle her.


Tiffany trusted Kyle, so she didn't understand why she needed a safe word, but even though Tiffany wasn't a submissive, Kyle's past was firmly entrenched in the BDSM world. And as such, he needed to make sure she understood the rules he lived by.


M/F, Sexy spankings in rural Connecticut.

If you're 18 or older, you can read the first three chapters at Arrested by Love
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Available now as an audio book as well from Audible

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1 comment:

  1. Kyle is really getting the message across! Poor Tiff, not understanding why. A painful lesson indeed. Great snippet Kathryn :)

    Hugs
    Roz

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