Hey peeps! Its that time of the week again…time for Sat Spanks and this week once again I am going to put an excerpt from Bree’s current work in progress-Dare To Defy. Because this is such a hot book, and because I am on vacation and feeling really nice, Im gonna put a really, really, hot excerpt up. Hope you love it!
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Dare To Defy
“My darling, as much as I love your body, you cannot always think that you can… distract… my… thoughts….” His voice groan as she knelt at his feet and ran her hands up the inside of his thighs and then around to cup his firm buttocks in her hands.
“I do not think… I know,” she grinned playfully, tugging at his stays. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her to her feet.
“You have mischief in your eyes, beloved. This is neither the time nor the place to defy me.”
“When it comes to your body, I dare defy you every moment I have opportunity,” Ilesbet grinned, running her lips against the left side of his neck.
“Ilesbet, no. Not now. Woman! Stop this,” Günter demanded as she rolled her palms under his vest and ran the pads of her thumbs over his chest, pausing to tempt his nipples.
Ilesbet raised her eyebrow, a smirk on her face. “No,” she said simply.
“It has been too long since I had to force discipline upon you, wife. Obey me!” came the order, which was promptly ignored as she unlaced his shirt and pressed her lips to the center of his chest.
With a throaty growl, Günter snatched Ilesbet’s wrists in his large hands and pulled her arms high in the air, making her to stand upon her toes before him. Her breasts quivered as they were stretched, begging for attention. His eyes roamed over her voluptuous curves, remembering the pleasure every soft inch brought to his bed. But she was being deliberately disobedience, challenging him in a way she had not done since the birth of their first son. He had forgotten her demands of the past. Demands for pain, as well as pleasure.
Ilesbet’s eyes met his, daring him to proceed. A fire rose within them, tempting his warrior spirit. He rose her higher, easily lifting her from the ground by her wrists.
“You wish pain today, my love. It has been many years since you have brought this upon yourself. Do you wish to tell me your reason?”
“I need no reason for my desire. The children no longer require a nursemaid and I may return to the longings of my youth. I trust you not to harm me,” Ilesbet said huskily, the strain in her shoulders sending waves of sensation through the length of her body. “Please. Give me what I need.”
Günter stared at her for a moment and then silently released her, settling her bare feet upon the cold ground. “Prepare yourself. We will leave for the thicket shortly.”
Ilesbet wobbled, her excitement growing as she anticipated the long awaited event in the hidden thicket. He had last taken her there for discipline after she had overly indulged in sacramental wine and had displayed herself in a manner that displeased him greatly. That was well over fifteen years passed. She reached for a cape to cover her naked body, determined to find a way to lightly raise his ire and help distract both of them from the grim situation. Her ploy worked. Gunther’s frown deepened when he realized that she had failed to dress properly or show any concern for her plight. She responded by simply lifting her chin higher and tilting her head.
8 thoughts on “Saturday Spankings”
My goodness! Love that you put so much more on yours (Bree’s) then mere sentences!!!
Nikki you can’t do this to me, I have enough books on my list that I can’t wait till they come out. The anticipation drives me crazy. This sounds like a hot book. Bree I love your books.
Can’t wait to read the details of what happens in the thicket. This was great! 🙂
How soon will this be published? I’m going to ask SJ to spank you just for too much teasing. Does he ever listen to anyone else’s advice?
Did I read that correctly; 15 years since her last spanking? Way overdue for a paddling in the thicket. Nice, my dear.
Oh, I love a good throaty growl!
Hot and sensual.
Isabella is right, this is teasing in its purest form. Delightful. Look forward to reading more.