Saturday, October 31, 2020

#SatSpanks - 10/31/2020 - "Lessons in Love" - Just one more #DomesticDisicpline #OfficeRomance #Executive


She needed a job, he needed a personal assistant. It seemed like a match made in heaven until he laid out the rules he expected her to follow.

Reading this material at Work could get you spanked.

Welcome to the Saturday Spankings blog hop.  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 a selection from my sixth spanking book, Lessons in Love.

"Lessons in Love" centers around a wealthy business owner who believes in helping his executive admins using politically incorrect, H.R.unapproved, and therefore clandestine, Domestic Discipline techniques.  Since DD isn't for everyone, he does tend to go through admins rather frequently.  However, he also makes sure if they choose not to work for him because of his unorthodox management style, that they are given another suitable position in his company if they wish to stay, or a handsome severance package if they choose to leave.

In her discussion meeting with Mr. Peterson, Pam lets it slip that Krista talked to her about Peterson's previous assistant.  His lips set in a firm line, Mr. Peterson promptly calls Krista into his office. When Pam immediately leaps to her friend's defense, her boss pulls a thin paddle from his desk's top drawer. This time Krista is the one to protest as she demands to know if Pam consented to follow Peterson's program. Terrified Krista will be fired for her slip, Pam she blurts out that she'll agree to Mr. Peterson's discipline. With a nod, he sends Krista home for the rest of the day and orders Pam to stand in the corner. After a few minutes, he asks her to tell him why she's being punished. She knows why. She'd been disrespectful by cutting him off and continuing to state her case even after he cautioned her to be silent. She knows he won't really hurt her, and he isn't trying to humiliate her, but the embarrassment is almost too much for her to bear. And despite all her efforts to do as he asked, this spanking hurt.

"Oww!" He didn't return to the stroking, which she missed. Soon the sharp sting mellowed to a warm tingle. Not entirely unpleasant, but tender nonetheless. Nothing more happened, then she recalled what she was supposed to do, except saying the word would only bring his hand down again. She clutched the tissue to her nose. Ridiculously, she wanted to cry. He hadn't hurt her, but she still wanted to cry. Finally, her breathing slowed, and she lowered her head again. Eyes closed, she murmured, "One."

The second strike seemed even harder than the first, and she kicked out with a sob.

"Ow. That hurts."

He said nothing, nor did he move until she tried to rub her throbbing butt. Capturing her wrist, he restrained it at the small of her back.

"No. Hands stay forward. You are not to reach behind you or touch your bottom in any way until I give you permission to do so."

"But it hurts."

"I realize that, but, while the sting dies down, think about how stinging your disobedience was to me as well."

"Not that bad," she countered.

"I refuse to argue the point. You have your instructions, and I expect you to follow them, even if you don't want to."

Tears rolled down her cheeks, and she scrubbed at them with her free hand. She had just one more to get through, and this punishment would be over. Except this was only the first of many yet to come if his warnings weren't exaggerated. Emotionally, she felt raw and exposed, while his silent presence shielded her from feeling abused and mistreated. Though his swats weren't gentle by any means, his voice and quiet remonstrance was.

Pam Weston has worked in Robert Peterson's company for nearly six months as a temp when she is reassigned to the President's office.  She has caught glimpses of Mr. Peterson when she temped on the executive floor, but she never expected she'd be summoned to work for him.  Pam has a criminal record and a murky past, which has made her practically unemployable, and yet now H.R. has assigned her to work for the president of their company, and after her first day she suspects working for Mr. Peterson will be a very different experience.


Pam Weston didn't have many choices as far as employment went. Her prison sentence saw to that. With limited secretarial skills, and an even more limited budget, she never considered herself executive material. So, when she was ordered to report to the CEO of her company as his new personal assistant, she fully expected to be checking out the "Help Wanted" section of the paper before the day was over.

Robert Peterson knew his management style was not HR approved, but he believed in using the stick as well as the carrot. Employing the tenets of domestic discipline, he helped mold his personal assistants into confident women who recognized their own self-worth. Even so, his unorthodox methods were only one of the reasons many considered the position of his assistant to be a revolving door. To Rob's mind, Pamela Weston was perfect for his purposes, though given her past he expected convincing her would be a challenge.

Lessons in Love (click to read first chapter)

M/F, DD on the executive floor.

If you're 18 or older, you can read the first three chapters at Lessons in Love 

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Thursday, October 29, 2020

Guest Post - 10/29/20 - Twelve Days of Christmas Highlander Set - An anthology with Ashe Barker and Eleven other Authors #Holiday #Anthology #Historical


It may not be Halloween, yet, but that doesn't stop Christmas from showing up and stealing the show.


Loving Her Highland Enemy - by Samantha Holt
A revenge-obsessed lass keeps a depiction of her clan's partridge close to her heart in this passion-steeped enemies-to-lovers Yuletide tale.

Highland Dove - by Elizabeth Rose
Will Duncan MacLean be able to escape the English prison in time to fulfill his promise of marrying Mari Stewart on Hogmanay, before she weds another?

The Kitchen Maid’s Tale - by Hildie McQueen
Riding in the back of a cart down the center of the village could be quite embarrassing. Riding in the back of a cart, in a cage with three chickens, was mortifying.

Brenna's Yuletide Song - by Cathy MacRae
Humor abounds in this rollicking tale of a pampered merchant’s daughter and the Highlander she must marry.

Ringing in Yule - by Sky Purington 
Will years of forbidden love remind Tavish and Nessa what's at stake before she marries another?

Highlander's Christmas - by Mariah Stone
A secret child. A pet goose. And an unlikely couple who could get a second chance at love this Christmas—if he doesn’t kill her father.

Highland Swan - by Anna Markland
Dr. Pendray must save his patient’s life, though it means losing the woman he loves.

The Lady's Guide to a Highlander's Heart - by Emmanuelle de Maupassant
Disguised as a simple dairymaid, Lady Flora Dalreagh sneaks into the home of the warrior she believes murdered her father, intent on revenge.

The Laird's Midnight Dancer - by Ashe Barker
A sacred stone circle, moonlight, and a bewitching midnight dancer to bring a laird to his knees…

An Angel at the Highland Court - by Celeste Barclay 
A laird who fears making a mistake, and a lady whose made one mistake after another...innocence and experience, fire and ice make for one steamy Christmas.

The Piper - by Lily Baldwin
A battle-wounded laird whose sight has been stolen is soothed by the music of a beautiful piper who also bears scars of a tragic past.

Scot Under the Mistletoe by Caroline Lee
A ghostly drummer turns out to be very much flesh and blood in this hilarious Yuletide romp featuring a second-chance romance, a mysterious little plant, and more than a few Henrys.


Amidst the wild Scottish mountains, the snow is falling deep, but twelve heart-warming stories of love await--one for each day of Christmas. 

Discover an embroidered partridge fuelling revenge, two turtle doves sealing an ill-fated match, a feathery Yuletide tale, the betrothal of a reluctant songbird, five golden rings forged in forbidden love, a pet goose who represents a second chance, a swan taking flight, a dairymaid with murder on her mind, nine ladies dancing in the moonlight, a duty-bound laird and a wayward lady, a beautiful piper, and a ghostly drummer playing matchmaker.

Curl up with these passionate tales, filled with intrigue, adventure and the magic of Yuletide. 

Available for a limited time only, make these Highlander heroes your own festive treat. 

Unwrap twelve historical romance tales set against the backdrop of snowy medieval Scotland at Christmas.

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Saturday, October 17, 2020

Saturday Spankings - 10/17/20 "A Dom's Dilemma" #BDSM #NewCouple #GettingAcquainted

She needed his protection, except he insisted on her honest submission first.

Reading this material at Work could get you spanked.

Welcome to the Saturday Spankings blog hop.  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.  

In this scene, Jim, a former Texan who works as a police detective by day and lives and plays as a Dom by night, is mastering Kelly Franklin in the Velvet Chains BDSM club.  This is their first night together, and though Kelly is still a bit apprehensive of her new Dom, she's also far more attracted to him than she ever expected to be. Jim is interested in doing more with Kelly, but he is also protective. So, he remains stern with her as he establishes their limits.

..."We'll sit down and discuss rules and protocol later.  But, for right now, I think I'd like to know your name."
Her name?  Didn't he already know it?  "My name, Sir?"
He arched an eyebrow at her, and she realized she'd broken another of his rules by making him repeat himself, but rather than scold or punish her for her slip, he said, "Yes, Kelly.  Your full name."
"Kellian Sarah Franklin, Sir."
"Kellian, eh?  An unusual name.  Don't think I've ever heard that one before."
"What is your full name, Sir?"
"Mine is James Andrew Evans."
"That is a very strong sounding name, Sir."
"It is, is it?  Well, Kellian…."  She winced, and he stopped to regard her for a moment.  "You don't like people callin' you by your real first name, do you, Kelly?"
"No, Sir."
"And why's that?"
"The nuns at the orphanage would always call me by it before they punished me."
"Okay, you revealed two interestin' facts in that sentence.  One, you're an orphan.  Did you know your parents at all?"
"Briefly, Sir.  They died when I was six, during a break-in gone bad."
"Were you at home?"
"Yes, Sir.  My mother hid me in a closet.  I don't remember much about it, but a policeman found me the next day.  I think I may have passed out, Sir."
"You're what, twenty-eight now?"
"Yes, Sir."
"So, the crime occurred twenty-two years ago.  Were you livin' here then?"
"No, Sir.  From what I was told, we lived in Connecticut, but in another part of the state.  I'm not sure where, exactly."
"All right.  You said the nuns punished you?"
"Yes, Sir."
"Mostly with rulers, Sir."
He smiled, and she found she really liked his smile.  It made him appear younger, more approachable.  "No, I mean did you get hit on the back of the hand?  Were you paddled?  How did they punish you?"
"It varied, Sir.  Depending on the transgression."
"Did they ever paddle you with rulers?"
"Yes, Sir.  Probably more often than I would have liked."
"So, were you a bad little girl, in constant need of correction, Kelly?"
"I tried not to be, Sir.  But I routinely got into trouble for something."

Kelly has a past she's not willing to share with anyone, but withholding valuable information from a Dom is never a wise course of action for a sub to take. Jim hopes to impress this lesson, among others, on Kelly, even as he realizes it's too soon for him to insist she confide all her secrets. Instead, he tries to get to know her a little better.

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Though A Dom's Dilemma is Kathryn R. Blake's first BDSM novel and second spanking romance (a romance where spanking takes a prominent place in the plot), it is not the first book she has written in which the hero spanks the heroine.  In fact, most of her novels have some sort of spanking in them.  To date, all of her heroes are Dominant, alpha males who are extremely protective of the women they love.  However, part of that protectiveness includes the desire for a certain amount of control.  They do not suffer defiance or disobedience lightly.  In fact, it is something they refuse to tolerate, and will take firm steps to ensure the undesirable behavior is not repeated.

Besides writing, Kathryn enjoys traveling, reading, attending the theatre, and is a passionate lover of animals, so much so that in 2015 a stray cat adopted her. The stray now sleeps in Kathryn's bed.  In addition, she has taken up the expensive hobby of making and selling jewelry

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Thursday, October 15, 2020

Guest Post - 10/15/20 - "Pursuing Her Pirate" by Jaye Peaches #pirateromance #piratepassions #historicalromance


Held captive as the personal hostage of a pirate captain,

Esme desperately pursues her true love.


Esme stumbled through the door into the cabin. Behind her, the key rattled in the lock.

“Now, Esme, since you’re intent on making trouble with my new hands, you’ll have to pay the penalty.”

“I’ve done nothing wrong.” She folded her arms across her chest.

“You have not kept yourself silent on deck.” He towered a whole head above her.

She pouted. “Meaning?”

“Screeching, for one thing. Like a parrot.”

“I do not.” She stomped her foot. “I’m just as capable as any other pirate. I led those dozen men here to you, did I not? They followed me because they thought I was a robber and were happy to carry out my orders to board the ship. What makes you think I can’t command your hands if needed?”

Creases of laughter formed around his eyes. All she wanted to do was join his crew, and he belittled her. Before she could stop herself, she pooled a mouthful of spittle onto her tongue. Her feeble attempt at spitting failed dismally. It dribbled onto the floor between them. Flynn’s grinning face transformed into a frown of disgust.

“Do you remember what I said about punishing you?” he said quietly.

She lowered her arms to her sides. Her knees nearly gave out. “Not a flogging, please, sir…” Tears pricked her eyes. Perhaps in her eagerness to be one of the hands, she’d gone too far with her jockeying.

Flynn tipped up face with the end of his finger. “I might have said rapscallion. But I certainly didn’t imply that you should be one in my cabin, especially as I intend to let you sleep here for your own safety. Perhaps I should tie you to the mast and let the hands decide how to punish you?”

“No, please, I will behave. I’ll not say a word out there. I’ll peel potatoes and stir pots. Just don’t throw me overboard—”

He laughed. “Overboard? Lass, many believe we pirates are the worst scum to take to the seas, but throwing pretty things overboard would be a tragedy. However, teaching you a valuable lesson is not. We’ll resume where we left off, shall we?”

“Left off?”

“You spat at me, and I believe that deserves a spanking.”


Esme has her heart set on one man. Unfortunately, he’s a pirate. Her only hope in catching his attention is to do something drastic and risk her life. Relying on the loathsome act of pressganging, she uses her disguise to gain access to his ship. However, Captain Flynn Bartoc has other plans for Esme, and she’s not going to win anyone’s heart if she’s tied up in his cabin.

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Jaye Peaches is an Amazon and USA Today bestselling author of historical, Sci-Fi and paranormal erotic romances. These stories weave together the kinky journeys of lovers, their struggles and dedication to each other. All her books contain spicy scenes of carnal pleasure and sensual exploration. If you desire a little thrill, something to entice, then delve into one of her books. 


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Tuesday, October 13, 2020

#MFRWSteam - 10/13/20 - "Learning to be Little" - I prefer my little girls' pussies bare #Ageplay #DaddyDom #Shaved


 She needed a savior, but never expected a second Daddy.


In this scene, 18-year-old Kelly Franklin is about to be shaved since her new daddy likes his little girls' pussies bare. It's early in their relationship, so they are still learning about each other.

Still sore from his previous swat, Kelly didn't hesitate to obey him this time. Surprised by how easily he lifted her onto the waterproof mat covered with images of small yellow ducks and pink bows, Kelly realized the man was a lot stronger than he appeared. Not that she'd imagined she would ever emerge the winner in a struggle between them, but she began to suspect he would have no difficulty subduing her in any manner he chose. This new thought wasn't the least bit reassuring.

"Inch yourself down to the edge and slip your feet into the loops." Staring at the plastic strips fastened at the end, she hesitated again. "Do as I say, Kelly, or I will flip you over and spank you. Then you'll be sore as well as embarrassed."

She moved very slowly and carefully. "Won't it tilt over if all my weight is at one end?" she asked uncertainly.

"No. The legs are securely fastened to the floor, so you needn't fear it toppling over on you. Now, cease dawdling and scoot down. The strips are snapped to the table, so you'll be able to pull free if you need to, but I don't want to nick you, so I'm going to insist you use the footholds. I'll stop and let you up for a bit if you start to panic, but this will be very quick."

Reluctantly, she got into the position he wanted.

"Lie back, Kelly."

When she obeyed, he spread her knees. Disliking the wave of vulnerability that came with such intimate exposure, she quickly snapped them together again.

"Bad girl, Kelly," he said sharply, giving the bottom of her thigh a firm swat. "You are never to resist me or move from a position I put you in, unless I give permission. Consider that another spankable offense."

Kelly found herself fighting tears as she remained with her feet secured and her legs spread wide open. Mr. White either didn't notice or care as he quietly hummed while he worked, shaving her efficiently and quickly. Before she realized, he'd finished, he had all the soap removed as well as a soothing lotion applied. She sat up and gave a small gasp of surprise when the newly shorn patch tingled in reaction to its sudden bareness. She hadn't appreciated just how much her pubic hair cushioned the area.

"Say, 'Thank you, Daddy,' " he prompted.

Kelly gazed at him in dumbfounded disbelief, but when the scowl that usually preceded a smack wrinkled his forehead, she immediately parroted, "Thank you, Daddy."

"Good girl. Sir and Daddy are the only two things you're permitted to call me. I will train you as to when I expect you to use each one. When I do fatherly things like shave or bathe you, I like to be called 'Daddy'. If you're being punished, it's best you call me 'sir' until it's over, and then I'll want you to thank your daddy for taking such excellent care of you."

Slack-jawed, Kelly could only gape at him in response.

"Close your mouth, dear. My requirements aren't difficult, I assure you. And, during our adult time together, I'd prefer sir, since, whenever we're intimate you'll be my lover rather than my daughter. But that's for much later. Tonight, we need to see to your bath."

After a bleak childhood in foster care, Kelly's growing mistrust has her running away again and again. Homeless and penniless, with no relatives to harbor her and a penchant for escaping her caretakers, Kelly is finally handed over to one of the few parish orphanages remaining in existence until she turns eighteen, when she is released.
Possessing only a little money, few skills, and even fewer resources, Kelly's attempts at job hunting end up with her prowling the streets in desperation – until a wealthy stranger makes her a proposition she is too cold and hungry to refuse. Though it isn't until he takes her home that she realizes just what she's gotten herself into.
Publisher's Note: This book contains elements of power exchange, and dynamics of age-play as well as discipline. If any of these offend you, please do not purchase.

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Though Kathryn is relatively new to the spanking romance market, she is not new to stories where the hero spanks the heroine.  In fact, most of her novels have some sort of spanking in them.  To date, all of her heroes are Dominant, alpha males who are extremely protective of the women they love.  However, part of that protectiveness includes the desire for a certain amount of control.  They do not suffer defiance or disobedience lightly.  In fact, it is something they refuse to tolerate, and will take firm steps to ensure the undesirable behavior is not repeated.
Besides writing, Kathryn enjoys traveling, reading, attending the theatre, and is a passionate lover of animals, so much so that in 2015 a stray cat adopted her. The stray now sleeps in Kathryn's bed.  In addition, she has taken up the expensive hobby of making and selling jewelry
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Saturday, October 10, 2020

#SatSpanks - 10/10/20 - "Arrested by Love" - Kyle enforces his rules #SpankingRomance #FreeBook #DomesticDiscipline

He caught her speeding in a school zone and decided she needed to learn even civil disobedience could have very painful consequences.

Reading this material at Work could get you spanked.

Welcome to the Saturday Spankings blog hop.  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 necessary.

My submission for this week is from my first spanking novel, Arrested by Love, published by Blushing Books.

In Chapter Four, Kyle Sinclair, a traffic patrol officer, has just proposed to the girl he's secretly loved, but avoided for years. He knows Tiffany Morgan has been infatuated with him since she was a little girl, but she came from a much higher social strata than his public school/middle class upbringing associated with. However, what the heart wants isn't always in line with what society deems appropriate.

Having finally overcome his doubts, Kyle gets down on one knee and presents Tiffany with a ring only to have her dissolve into tears before him. Confused, he starts to question her only to discover she'd lied for the past month about staying within the budget he'd set for her. Relieved her dismay wasn't the result of a more serious issue, but angry she'd thought lying to him was a more acceptable course than admitting failure, he gives her a choice. She can either accompany him quietly without fuss or whining, or they can stop seeing each other for a year.

Tiffany can't believe he'd stop seeing her simply because she'd overspent her budget, but Kyle promptly informs her he's not punishing her for overspending, but for lying and refusing to accept the consequences of her deceit. So, after driving to a secluded spot, he escorts her over to a fallen log where he orders her to remove her skirt and underwear and take her position.

            "Good. Now I want you to take a deep breath and try to relax a bit more. You're doing very well, and I'm proud of you for accepting this with so little fuss. I know it's not easy. Now take another deep breath for me, Tiff." She obeyed. "Good. Now, relax and give me all your weight. I can hold you, so don't worry about being too heavy for me." She took another deep breath and he felt her body grow limp." "Very good." Then he raised his hand and brought it down hard. She jerked and cried out.

            "Count, Tiff," he reminded.

            Dutifully, she replied, "One."

            He made the first ten count the most, so by the time she cried out the number ten, she was sobbing so hard she had trouble saying the word. He paused and simply rubbed her backside for a moment. She let out a small whimper of pain, and her flesh felt quite warm to him, but she was handling her pain well, and he really was proud of her for accepting her chastisement without complaint, or swearing.

            "Only fifteen more to go," he reminded, and heard a choked sob in response. He continued to lightly rub her for a few minutes longer, then said, "Begin at sixteen, please, Tiffany," as he brought down his hand again.

            He made the next ten not quite as hard as the first set. Despite easing up, he was still being far from gentle with her, since, this time he'd decided to speed up the tempo of his strokes, which also made it difficult for her to keep count with him. However, he wanted this over and done with as quickly as possible. When she finally squawked out "Twenty," he stopped and took another break.

            This time she was having trouble catching her breath, so he bent over and spoke as near to her ear as he could reach with her on his lap this way. "Breathe, Tiff," he urged and was rewarded with pain-filled gasp then open sobbing. "Good girl," he praised, and he meant it.

            Once she was able to speak, she just kept repeating how very sorry she was, and he believed her. He gave her irritated skin a minute to settle down before he started stroking her again. Though she initially arched against his hand with a small cry of pain, he knew the petting would eventually soothe her, so he kept his caresses light. Her bottom was much warmer now than it had been earlier, and yet the flesh was no pinker than a light blush of embarrassment. He'd taken care not to be too harsh with her this time. Yes, she'd lied, and that was a grievous offense, but she hadn't placed her life in jeopardy with her deceit.


Kyle doesn't like hurting Tiffany, though he knows he has to take her in hand if he's to make any progress in curbing her impulsive behavior. As his wife, she won't have the financial freedom to spend money in the way she's used to doing. He doesn't expect her to be perfect, and fully accepts she will overspend from time to time, but he needs her to understand that it's much better for her to own up to her mistakes than try to hide them beneath lies.

M/F, Sexy spankings in rural Connecticut.

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Wednesday, October 7, 2020

Guest Post - 10/7/20 - Two O'clock with the Billionaire by Daryl Devore #hotread, #billionaireromance, #sexyread


Arianne’s just regular girl pushed into a corner and desperately looking for a way out.


“You don’t have to do anything. I want to explore you.” He ran his tongue up the underside of her breast and flicked it across her nipple. “This is about satisfying my curiosities or needs of the moment. And at this moment, my curiosity centers on the feel of that nipple.” He sucked it into his mouth.

Arianne arched her chest. Her eyes closed as she focused on the sensation of his lips caressing her bud.

Reaching over he fondled her other breast, stroking the soft flesh and teasing the hard nipple between his fingers. Releasing her, he said, “I want to learn what works for you. How you respond to my touch. Lay back. Close your eyes. Indulge my curiosity.”

As his mouth moved to her unkissed nipple, his hand slid down her stomach. His fingers slithered through her bush and stroked the insides of her thighs. He tapped her inner leg and she splayed them apart. Casual strokes from her mound to her pussy ignited a fire deep inside her belly.

Arianne followed what he did with focused interest. He’s not hurrying. This isn’t a slam-bam. He’s doing exactly what he said… oh, that feels so— A soft moan escaped her lips.

A long finger slipped inside, turned upwards and began to rub the place where a woman’s g-spot is located. Thoughts gave way to soft sighs and deep moans as his thumb circled her clit.

“You’re so hot. And wet. Nice. Spread your legs more.”

She felt his hot breath a moment before his tongue touched her. Little laps across her clit made her hips squirm. Pulling her knees up and back, she exposed herself more fully to his mouth. While his hand continued to work her, his tongue explored every fold of skin and every secret place.


Two O’clock with the Billionaire is one of Daryl Devoré’s hot romances. A contemporary romance sweetened with a bit of vanilla sexcapades.

Where Derek Davenport is concerned, women only had one thing in mind: trap him into a marriage. The perfect way out? Hire a courtesan. While partying with his buddies he places an online ad that reads – Woman Wanted.

Unemployed and nearing financial desperation, Arianne is forced to step out of her comfort zone and answers an ad that reads Woman Wanted. With minimal hours and excellent pay, she accepts the position of courtesan to a handsome billionaire.

Their sexual antics cause emotions neither is willing to admit it. Will Arianne and Derek drive each other crazy…or will they fall in love first?

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Two writers in one. Daryl Devoré writes hot romances with sexy heroes and strong heroines. Victoria Adams is Daryl Devoré's alter ego when she's inspired to write sweet romances with little to no heat. 

Daryl (@daryldevore) lives in an old farmhouse in Ontario, Canada, with her husband, a large salt water aquarium full of fish, a black cat named Licorice and some house ghosts. Her daughter is grown and has flown the nest. Daryl loves to take long walks on her quiet country road or snowshoe across the back acres, and in the summer, kayak along the St. Lawrence River. She has touched a moon rock, a mammoth, and a meteorite. She’s been deep in the ocean in a submarine, flown high over Niagara Falls in a helicopter, and used the ladies room in a royal palace. Life’s an adventure and Daryl’s having fun living it. 

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