Are You Going to Disobey Your Daddy Again#SATSPANKS#SPANKING ROMANCE

 

Welcome to Saturday Spanks! Secrets is my latest title and although there are plenty of details about how Ari and Jeannie met, you can read the beginning of their story in Her Christmas Cottage Daddy, which can be found in the Daddy Dom Christmas anthology. First the blurb and then on to a little teaser! 

Under her new husband’s supervision, she will continue to obey the rules.

Jennie Lee Donahue and Ari Grossman were married in a heartwarming ceremony on Valentine’s Day in front of twenty-five close friends at the Grossman’s Spa and Wellness Resort in the Catskill Mountains. Ari runs his successful resort like a well-oiled machine, and he loves having Jennie by his side day and night.

Naturally, she adores every minute they are together.

Even when he scolds her. 

Ari knows his stern tone will light a fire within the little girl who lives deep in Jennie’s soul, and he loves to watch her blush with embarrassment. But when Jennie tries to uncover a well-kept secret about Ari’s most valued employee, will her new husband think his bride has gone too far?

Publisher’s Note: This contemporary romance contains elements of mystery, an age gap romance with a newlywed couple, mild age play, discipline, power exchange and a happily ever after.

 

He dragged a finger along my soaked slit as his lips curled up on one side. “So wet, already, bad girl. What am I going to do with you?”

My mouth slightly parted in protest. But there was no point in responding. As usual, my body betrayed me. 

"I think we both know what needs to be done.” He pulled me close, bent me across his lap and trapped my legs between his. 

Whoa Nellie! Was it my imagination, or was there a huge bulge in his pants? No, it wasn’t my imagination. His rock-hard cock was pressed against my thigh as he pinned my wrists to the small of my back. Pausing to take in the view before giving my ass a proprietary squeeze was only the beginning of his usual dramatic flair. “You’re round tushy is absolutely stunning, my darling.”

I thought there might’ve been a reprieve while he was deciding what color to turn my ass. But then my husband’s correcting hand came down sharply, first smacking my left cheek, and then the right. 

Over and over. 

But it wasn’t a particularly painful punishment. In fact, it felt more like a loving spanking. One to remind me he was the head of our house and his rules needed to be obeyed. 

“Are you going to disobey your Daddy again?” His words were slow and deliberate as he punctuated each syllable with a brisk smack.

 “No, sir!”

“Are you speaking the truth? Are you really going to behave from now on?” Lifting my buttocks by lifting his knee, two solid swats landed on my tender sit spots. And if he thought pain in that area would bring on the tears…

He was correctamundo. 

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Thanks for stopping by to see me and have a great week!  Shelly