#ScintillatingSunday: “I want to rip you apart”

His green eyes roamed over her face. “I want you, Susannah. God, I want you.” His hands left her wrists and cupped her bottom, lifting her. “I want to rip you apart and put you back together again.” She could feel his hardness pressing closer to her center, so close and yet so far. “Yes, please, Jesse.” Her legs wrapped around his waist and he surged inside her. Her head flew back and cracked against the wall, but he didn’t stop thrusting forward, slamming her into the wall as her arms clutched at his shoulders. “ This is what you Read more…

#ScintillatingSunday Rocky Mountain Rogue

This excerpt brought to you by Jesse…the original Rocky Mountain Rogue… “Touch me, Susannah,” he said roughly. “Look at me. This is who I am. We could be good together.” “Jesse…” He caught her hands. “Don’t think, lovey. Just touch.” Susannah did what she’d wished to do, and let her fingers follow the path the rag had taken minutes before. Her hands roamed over sleek muscles, tanned and hardened by hours of outdoor labor, honed and sharp as the mind of their master, ready to haul and ride, shoot and kill, or hold and love. She felt all of him, Read more…

#ScintillatingSunday – “Beg”

* More from Rocky Mountain Bride * His hand came down with a loud smack, but it didn’t hurt. He followed it with a rub that sent sensations reverberating deep inside her. Another spank, another rub, and Carrie whimpered, her legs kicking out for a different reason. It was as if she had a fire inside her and each spank struck out a spark to light the blaze. She gasped, “Please,” and raised her bottom to meet his hand. He slapped and rubbed and rubbed and smacked until she squirmed and tried to rub her greedy center on the bed. Read more…

Scintillating Sunday “Naughty girl”

This #ScintillatingSunday excerpt comes from my new release Rocky Mountain Romp! *** “Good girl,” he couldn’t help praising her. “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. “Hold still, Esther.” Read more…