#WipitUp Wednesday “At Your Service”

Continued from Monday… “Raise your bottom and offer yourself to me,” he said hoarsely. She obeyed, widening her stance in invitation. She’d give him anything, and everything. Her body, her spirit, her mind was all she had. She’d give it all. A pause while Lyle lined up his cock, and then he slammed into her. The result was everything she’d been waiting for and more; she soared towards her climax as tremors overtook her entire body. His fingers bit into her hips, holding her in thrall as he rocked in and out of her. “If I were to brand you, Read more…

#MasturbationMonday “Feel how I burn for you”

“Be still, Rose.” She could hear the wicked smile in his voice. “You deserve this. A treat.” She heard him kneel, and then gasped as he put his mouth to her and lapped until she was clawing at the table, overwhelmed by sensation. No part of her could avoid his lips, and when she tried to move, he gripped her hips and held her still for his probing tongue. He drew away and sucked on her lower lips, then licked up the inside of her thighs, drawing ever closer to her aching center. “Oh, please, Lyle,” she almost screamed as Read more…

#ScintillatingSunday

Continued from previous posts on Wednesday and Saturday…more from Rocky Mountain Rose: *** “Scoundrel! Blackguard!” “Insults will not save you, Rose.” Lyle’s hand punished her harder, laying strokes on top of already smarting skin. “Stop,” she shrieked. “It hurts.” “It should hurt. Maybe next time you’ll think before you fight the man who’s trying to help you.” Help her? Rose kicked a little as Lyle’s hand peppered her bottom, spanking up one cheek and down the other and covering her buttocks until they burned. He smacked a sensitive spot, and she whimpered, fighting her own tears. “Ouch,” she cried into Read more…

“Bad Rose”

Continued from Wednesday….today’s clip, from Rocky Mountain Rose, involves a very feisty redhead and the love of her life (though she doesn’t know it yet).  “No drawers? Bad Rose,” he said and applied the palm of his hand to her skin. The room filled with a loud smacking noise; Lyle didn’t hold back as he spanked her bare bottom. For a moment, Rose was still, feeling shock along with the stinging slaps. Then she came to her senses and fought harder. “Scoundrel! Blackguard!” “Insults will not save you, Rose.” Lyle’s hand punished her harder, laying strokes on top of already smarting Read more…

“You’re fortunate”

 Today’s clip, from Rocky Mountain Rose, involves a very feisty redhead and the love of her life (though she doesn’t know it yet)… oh, and a projectile chamber pot *** He reached for her, but she dodged away. Looking for a weapon during her escape, she stooped and caught up a chamber pot and threw it. Lyle ducked and the missile bounced against the wall, coming to rest by his foot with a clatter. Rose backed away, panting, as Lyle looked slowly from her missile to her face, his blue eyes flashing with anger. “You’re fortunate that you missed. And that Read more…

#ScintillatingSunday : Rocky Mountain Romp

Below: Rose & Lyle get into the holiday spirit in Rocky Mountain Romp *** Snaking his right arm around her, he continued to torment her breasts with that hand, while the left traveled slowly downward, exploring the soft island of her belly, the curve of her hips and the sweet, sweet valley between her legs. By the time he reached his destination, her hips were moving restlessly, an undulating dance that stirred his cock until it strained against his trousers. “What do we have here?” he growled into her ear, stroking her folds with a feather-light touch, and hearing her Read more…

#Satspanks Rocky Mountain Romp

What do naughty brides get for Christmas? Spanked!!!! In this excerpt from Rocky Mountain Romp, Johnathan takes Esther to task. *  “Are you ready to take your punishment?” “Yes, sir.” Her voice was partly muffled by the blanket, and her fists gripped the fabric. She knew if he gave her a long warm up, she could expect a serious session. After checking her bottom, now a blushing pink, Johnathan let the spoon fly. He started by tapping the wooden implement all over her pink skin, paying particular attention to her sit spots as she squirmed and shifted from foot to foot. Read more…

#WIPitup Wednesday

Welcome, WIPsters! Today you’re getting a sneak peak at the first chapter of my new book: Rocky Mountain Rogue (coming in 2016): * Susannah Moore peered out the stagecoach window at the passing Kansas scenery: a flat, grassy plain as far as the eye could see. The further West they got, the trees became fewer and fewer until all that was left was a stretch of baked grass under a punishing sun, and, other than a few rock outcroppings as they grew closer to Colorado Territory, no end to the prairie in sight. It was all very boring, really. With a sigh, Read more…