Welcome back to Saturday Spanks! This week I'm sharing a punishment snippet fromUntamed, which I hope everyone will enjoy!
This book was a bit darker than some of my stories in the past. My
original intention was to mix several cups of police daddy heat into a large bowl of suspenseful mafia drama. In case you didn't know, crime fiction and
daddy doms are two of my favorite ingredients to use when cooking up a
story. But after seven years of writing sweet and spicy spanking fiction, it occurred to me that a change might be fun. So I stirred some sizzling paranormal activity into this tale for a richer flavor and then braised the hell out of it for six months.
Here's the result in a nutshell:
Norris appears to be an old-fashioned lieutenant on the outside, but on
the inside he's a wolf brimming with animal desires. And though he is a
strict rule follower, the FBI agent that his superiors decide he should
team up with ... is not. Naturally, he and the attractive young woman
And then the sparks fly.
Approaching from behind, he
tapped her flesh with a wooden spoon. “Now then, are we in agreement why I need
to remind your naughty ass who’s in charge?”
Except for her labored
breathing, not another sound was heard.
“A simple yes, Daddy or no,
Daddy will do.”
“It’s important that you
understand why you’re being punished. Do you understand the importance of
following rules?” he asked calmly, snapping the wooden implement onto her soft
“Oww!” she yelped, reaching
backward to stop him. “What in the hell is that?”
“It’s the closest thing I own to
a paddle. Now, hold that T-shirt up, move one hand onto the wall, and answer me
properly,” he scolded in a cool tone. “Without the nasty language this time.”
Brendan waited for her to get back in position, and then nudged the smooth wood
against her firm bottom. “What rule were you given this morning?”
Her face flushed with embarrassment
as she tried to form the words that weren’t coming easily from her lips.
“Naughty girls who come without
permission will be punished.”
Snapping the spoon, he watched
as a patch of her skin turned a lovely shade of carnation pink. “That is correct,
and now you have a matching set of reminders on both cheeks. Reminders of who
makes the rules in this house.”
She didn't obey the FBI's rules. Now she'll have to obey his.
twenty-four-year-old FBI agent Mia Gates is tasked with a high-stakes
interrogation of a mafia boss, she finds herself working under the
authority of Brendan Norris, an old-fashioned cop who makes it clear
she'll do things his way or she'll do her questioning with a sore
Mia's freewheeling style clashes with her ruggedly
handsome partner's by-the-books approach, and she soon ends up with her
nose in the corner, her cheeks blushing, and her well-punished bottom
sore inside and out. Despite her humiliation, however, Brendan's
firm-handed dominance arouses her deeply and it isn't long before she is
begging to be claimed hard and thoroughly.
Her need for him
grows stronger every day, but when the investigation puts her life at
risk Mia sees a side of Brendan that she hadn't before. As he takes it
upon himself to keep her safe, she begins to realize there is something
different about him. Something wild, feral, and untamed...