Welcome to WIP IT UP WEDNESDAY! The Daddy She Needed went live on Amazon Saturday night, so I thought it would be fun to celebrate by sharing a scene with all of you! This one doesn't need much of a set up - Jill Walsh is an author of AP erotic romance and is having trouble getting her new book started. Her boyfriend, Joe McDormand pens dark, dubious consent novels - and after an online relationship, they meet and finally move in together. Hope you enjoy!
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Like so many other moments
during the past year, the stress of starting a new book put her on edge, and
Jill knew exactly how to remedy it. She’d heard that some authors liked to mull
over new scenes for their characters while in the shower, but this method
always worked best for her. Once in her room, she unbuttoned her white tunic
blouse and gently lowered herself onto the bed.
Getting comfortable on the
mattress, she rubbed and rounded her nipple, hardening it through her satin bra
while searching her mind for an erotic daydream. In seconds, her smile grew
wide as she remembered that one of her favorites included a bestselling author
who just so happened to be working on a novel in her spare room.
He’d probably
enjoy participating in this fantasy with me, but since he seemed so busy
writing, I hate to disturb his thought process. And shouldn’t this scene really
come from the depths of my mind?
After her right palm
automatically rested on top of her elastic panty line, slender fingertips began
to slowly wander down the inside of her leggings and she moved underneath the
cotton gusset of her underpants as an image of Joe’s grim expression flashed
into her mind. Without even thinking, her pointer finger and thumb went into
motion tweaking the rosy, taut nipple harder and harder as she wasted no time
pulling the moist fabric aside.
She was naked and
obediently lying face down on the bed as the handsome dominant man, dressed in
a starched white shirt and black suit pants, doubled the belt in his hand.
While his large,
commanding palm held the small of her back, his stern voice warned her to be
still as he tapped the smooth brown leather onto her lower buttocks. Looking up
past her shoulder, she connected with the intense glare in his eyes, and her
heart almost exploded with lust and embarrassment at what he was about to do.
It was then that she felt the kiss of the implement as he swatted her tender
globes, imprinting his loving discipline on her fair skin.
Indeed, her pussy lips were
already swollen and slippery from the daydream, and Jill’s nimble fingers had
no trouble sliding up and down her slick entrance. Furiously circling her
solid, fevered button with an abrupt force, her legs spread even further, and
she stroked herself faster and faster with one hand while pinching and pulling
her stiff nipples with the other. In her fantasy, she was rolling and writhing
on the mattress, trying to escape his stiff punishment.
“Stop misbehaving
and lie back down.”
Imagining his sexy, gravelly
voice scolding her had Jill’s shuddering hips lifting high off the bed, and she
stilled before trembling with an earth-shattering orgasmic tremor as she
pictured him tanning her inflamed flesh, leaving line after line of red welts
on her quivering ass.
As he dropped the
belt beside her, she foolishly thought her spanking was done, until his
resolute palm rained down consecutive swats onto her fluttering bare buttocks.
Finally, her ass was on fire and she reached back to soothe her sore skin, but
with quick agility, he caught both her wrists in his large hand.
“I warned you to
behave. Naughty girls get their bottoms severely punished,” he scolded with
calm resolve while patting and cupping her reddened backside.
Jill’s fantasy ended happily,
and she settled back down onto the mattress remembering the lascivious sparkle
in Joe’s luminous blue eyes the day before when he took her face down across
his lap. With her heart jackhammering in her chest, she caressed her thrumming
pussy and continued to bask in her lustful fantasy. Her blood was still
surging, but the stress was magically gone.
Now I can write
that new scene. God, maybe I should dictate it into my smart phone notes before
I forget the details.
As her breathing rate slowed to
normal, she sat up to button her crisp shirt, when out of the corner of her
eye, she spotted a large silhouette in the dimly lit doorway. A muscle in Joe’s
bristly jaw was twitching and his nostrils flared as he leaned his tall, muscular
frame against the doorpost with his arms crossed.
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Okay, I think we can all agree that the man does not look pleased. At all. But you'll be happy as a clam when you scroll down and see the wonderful snippets you can read after this one. Happy hopping!!
And now the blurb:
When
Jillian Rae Walsh finally meets fellow author Joseph McDormand after flirting
online for months, she has no choice but to admit that she has been lying to
him about her age and life experiences. Rather than the divorced,
early-middle-aged woman she had pretended to be in the hopes that readers would
take her more seriously, she is actually twenty-two and never married.
Joseph
makes it clear that he will not tolerate being lied to, and if they are going
to pursue a romance Jillian will need to be punished for her deception. All is
forgiven after a well-deserved bare-bottom spanking and some time in the corner
to reflect on her naughty behavior, but it isn’t long before an ill-advised
drive home after a night of drinking gets her in more serious trouble.
Deciding
that it is time for more drastic action, Joseph informs Jillian that he will be
taking on the role of her firm but loving daddy, and she soon learns that there
are more intimate, embarrassing ways than a spanking to teach a naughty little
girl to be good. Yet even when his stern punishments leave her cheeks blushing
and her bottom sore both inside and out, Jillian cannot imagine feeling safer
and more loved than she does in Joseph’s arms.
But
Jillian has not told Joseph the full truth about her past, and when a man who
has hurt her before seems intent on doing so again it will be up to him to keep
her safe. Can her daddy find a way to protect his little girl before it is too
late?
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Oh, Shelly. I really like Jill's way of working through a scene in her head. It gives me some ideas for inspiration! ;-)
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