Oh my gosh, summer is over and all the kids are back in school! I can’t believe how time flies! And that means the release date for The Naughty Corner is getting closer! Only one month away now. So I thought I’d give you a blurb and a naughty little excerpt to read. It’s time for a spanking story!
Somebody’s been a bad girl…
Writer Lola Cook is on a deadline. Meeting it gets twice as difficult when she finds herself in the unwelcome role of babysitter for her nephews. Six weeks with the twin teenage terrors is too much for Lola—until she has a brilliant idea: send the boys to football camp. That’ll at least get them out of her hair for five hours every day. Perfect.
Divorced father Gray Barnett has coached summer football camp long enough to know he’ll get saddled with misfits, but William and Harry exceed all expectations. They’re impossible, they’re disruptive, and when he meets their hot aunt Lola, they’re worth the trouble. That is, if Lola accepts Gray’s conditions. Every time the twins misbehave, it’s Lola who must take their punishment. With every naughty infraction, Lola gets more and more accepting—of the penalties. She has no idea just how bad a girl she can be—or how much fun it will be to get what she deserves.
The Naughty Corner
Copyright Jasmine Haynes
“Here are the rules,” he said, because what was a little dominance play without a few rules to make things interesting?
“Look, I said you could spank me—”
He covered her lips with his palm. “First rule, you only talk when I give you permission or when I ask you a question.”
Her eyes deepened to the color of rich coffee. Then she licked him. He felt it like a stroke along his cock from base to tip, and he was instantly hard. It put him off-kilter; he should have known she’d have this effect on him. He’d fantasized about her for a week, dreamed of having her in his house, at his mercy.
“And no licking me unless I order you to,” he added, maintaining control.
“Order me to,” she whispered against his hand.
Christ. He wanted it now, but this was far too fast. He’d thought to savor things with her, build up slowly. “If you’re not careful, I’m going to have to punish you for your own bad behavior, not just the twins’.”
Her lips moved beneath his palm as she smiled. Then she grabbed him by the wrist and pulled his hand down. He felt marked by her lip gloss. “You haven’t punished me at all yet.”
Recognizing her excitement in her quickened breath, there was an answering rise in his heart rate. “Rules first,” he said. “No talking or I’ll have to gag you.”
“I’ve never been gagged before.” Then she slapped her hand over her mouth. “Oops.”
Holy hell, she was going to be a handful. He’d used scarves, ropes, zip ties, ball gags, and anything else that was handy, but he usually led up to that kind of thing.
He stepped closer, breathing in the sweet scent of shampoo. “You will not back talk back,” he said menacingly. “You will follow every instruction without question. You will not flinch or move away. You will take it all.” He dropped his voice to a whisper. “And you will love it.”
Her eyes seemed to light from within. “Yes sir,” she murmured, her lip gloss smudged by his palm.
He ran his thumb beneath her lip, the heat of her skin rushing through him. “I don’t need to be called sir or master.”
“What should I call you?”
Anything. Everything. “Gray.”
“I like Coach.”
“Coach will be fine. Now go into the living room.” He pointed to the left, around the wall.
He almost bumped into her when she stopped just on the other side of the living room’s threshold. A straight-backed wooden chair faced the wall in the far corner. As a mischievous boy, he’d often been forced to sit in a chair just like it. Face the wall, Gray. He knew about being bad. He knew about accepting punishment. And he knew how to make a woman enjoy the punishment he meted out.
“The naughty corner,” he whispered against her hair, breathing in her heady womanly scent. “Assume the position.” His heart kicked into high gear. He enjoyed games. He was kinky. He liked the feel of a woman’s hot skin against his palm. He got off on the moan of pleasure they inevitably gave in to.
He wanted to hear Lola moan. He wanted to feel her ass against his hand, the sting radiating up his arm. He wanted the heat of her to make him sizzle.
She was looking at him wide-eyed and innocent. “The position?”
“Bend over and put your hands on the back of the chair.” When she didn’t move, he lightly swatted her ass. A delectable precursor. “Do it now.”
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