Since we're still in the Santa State of Mind, I thought it might be fun to share another snippet from On His Naughty List ;)
This novella was one of my favorite Shelly Douglas thrillers!!
And now for the teaser thanks to:
She tried to make a quick escape, but he managed to intertwine his leg around hers, trapping her in his solid hold. “Behave yourself, missy, and take your spanking like a big girl.”
“Are you crazy? For God’s sake! What do you think you’re doing? I’m a grown woman with a respectable career, not a child …”
“Yes, I’m well-aware of your age, and your credentials are outstanding,” he added with a calm nonchalance, bending her waist over his lap. “But I promised to spank your bare hind end the next time you disobeyed me, and you’re about to find out the hard way that I don’t back out on my promises.”
Her face blushed a bright shade of crimson as she struggled in his firm grasp, wriggling and jerking over the soft black cotton fabric covering the stiff slabs of his thighs. But he curved his fingers under the waistband of her khaki pants and in one agile movement, tugged them down to her knees taking her white panties along for the ride. “Jesus Christ. Are you crazy? Let me go. Please let me go!” she pleaded and yelped.
But he held onto her waist with unyielding determination. “Be still,” he scolded through a grim expression, landing a well-placed swat onto each buttock. “Maybe this will refresh your memory that I’m the one responsible for this investigation,” he continued, his heavy hand bouncing from one tender side to the other, painting her hind cheeks a uniform shade of lipstick red. “And if you want to remain on my team, you will follow my instructions. Is that clear?”
“Fuck!” she screamed out. “That hurts!”
“That is not the preferred answer, Det. Scott,” he firmly chastised in a low gravelly voice before his open palm landed another sharp smack to her fluttering behind. The sight of her red ass had his aching cock practically bulging out of his pants, but just as he began kneading her blazing buttocks, Ashley caught her second wind and bowed her back, trying to break away from his strong grip.
“Stop that,” he warned, repositioning her hips over his lap, locking his athletic leg over hers. His tone was stern as he watched her full, rounded globes wiggle with each swift smack, and she craned her neck to look up at him, her icy blue eyes pooled with obvious tears of humiliation as she shimmied and writhed trying to get free. But determined to keep her in place, he tucked her even closer with one hand and continued to smack her reddened rump with the other.
“Please! I’ll follow the rules from now on. I promise!” she shrieked, thrashing about while managing to display her glistening wet sex in the process.
“All right all right,” he soothed, massaging her red-hot flesh while glancing downward to catch a satisfying glimpse of her slick, needy pussy lips. As she stopped sobbing and her breathing slowed to a normal pace, he effortlessly flipped her body and pulled her up onto his lap.
“My girl never received discipline like that before, had she?” he whispered, running thick fingers though her short, dark layered hair.
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