Hi there and welcome back to my blog!! It's good to be home after a vacation on the beach with my family! And since we're still in the merry month of July, I thought it might be fun to share another Christmas snippet! Things are heating up on the ranch in this quick scene from Their Christmas Daddies, so I hope you enjoy and thanks for visiting ...
“You bought me a spanking bench for Christmas?” Sammie blurted out, inclining her head as Pete opened the spare room door.
He leaned against the wall and cocked one leg over the other before turning to watch her expression. “And it came with a paddle that I had inscribed especially for you.”
“I thought the beautiful turquoise necklace you bought me was more than generous.” She fingered the brand-new pendant that hung from her neck while noticing that the oak instrument he’d just mentioned was leaning up against the padded bench.
“Are you kidding? I can never do enough for the love of my life.”
She bent over and narrowed her eyes to read the inscription on the varnished surface. “A Stiff Reminder? Seriously? You paid to have this thing inscribed?”
“Nope. The paddle was offered as a bonus gift. And I think my cheeky girl could use a few swats on her behind, right about now,” he scolded, picking up the implement as he gently patted the lacquered oak against the flat of his palm. “Don’t you agree?”
Her hands instinctively flew to her twitching backside. “Why? What did I do?”
His sigh was deep and exasperated. “We didn’t know how things would turn out with Ben Levy today, and you did everything in your power to infuriate him. It’s one thing to sass your husband, but that man, who is known to have a psychotic disorder, held a box cutter to your neck. What in the hell were you thinking, Sammie?”
“I don’t know. Every time I looked at Ben today, my memory just kept going back to when he was dating Jessie. We were always at odds, and I wasn’t afraid of the guy then. In hindsight, I admit it was wrong to bait him today. But you know my mouth tends to have a mind of its own on occasion,” she muttered while chewing on her cheek, knowing full well that she should’ve kept her thoughts to herself earlier.
“I know all about your loose lips, little girl. Now push those jeans and panties down and bend your sweet ass over this padded bench, so I can give you a good stiff reminder of what happens when your sassy mouth forgets to close.”
“You want to spank me now? For God’s sake, it’s still Christmas!”
“Uh-huh. And I can’t think of a better time to christen this gift than today. Your naughty bottom deserves a good hard tannin’, and you know it. So, get those pants down around your ankles, or I will do it for you. Shall I start counting?”
“No, I’ll do it,” she hissed, jerking her pants and underwear down in one motion before placing her knees on the lower level to position herself over the leather padding. And then she twisted her head to meet his firm glare. “But I can’t believe you’re going to do this on Christmas Day. I’ve read wood packs a punch, and it really hurts. What if I make you an offer to suck that hardening dick of yours? The blood must be coursing through your veins right about now, watching my bare ass bent over this bench.”
And here's the blurb:
Though she is excited that the handsome cowboy who stole her heart and made her his wife has now taken on the role of her firm but loving daddy as well, Sammie Reynolds can’t help being a little jealous of her sister’s recently announced pregnancy. To make things even more difficult, she is supposed to be keeping the fact that her husband is now also her daddy a secret, and he is more than willing to punish her naughty little bottom inside and out to remind her of that fact.
Jessie is delighted that she will soon be a mom and loves it when her rancher daddy strips her bare, bathes her like a little girl, and reminds her that she belongs to him, but she finds herself wishing he would stop treating her like she is too fragile to be taken in hand when she needs it.
With Christmas coming, both couples are looking forward to spending the holiday together, but can the spirit of the season prevail when their family gathering is interrupted in a terrifying way?
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As always, thanks for stopping by to see me!! ~ Shelly
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