Available 12/31/2016
Who knew a snowy New Year’s Eve could be so
hot?
Blurb:
Part of Blushing Books, New Year’s
Eve anthology, Freezer Burn is the story of Lucy and Nick’s adventure into
domestic discipline.
Lucy, a successful mathematician is trying to juggle adjusting to life in
Sweden while casually brining up to her husband that she really wishes he was
in charge and would soundly spank her sometimes.
She is helped in this journey
by an online friend who writes a website called “The Well-spanked Feminist”.
Freezer Burn is a fish out of water story with funny characters, funnier
situations and a heroine you can’t help but root for.
The snow is deep, the
love is true and even if they are on the edge of the arctic, Lucy will
ring in the New Year with a red hot bottom.
Excerpt:
Nick ran his hands over her sides,
squeezing her breasts and nuzzling her neck. “What do you want me to do to
you?” he whispered. Her heart was hammering in her chest. Was she brave
enough to take this chance?
Before she could censor herself she whispered, ”I
was thinking you should spank me.”
She felt his cock harden against her
thigh. “That’s a great idea.” he
said. Only a little drunkenly he put a
finger under her chin so she would have to look at him, ”I think I should
totally spank your bottom. You were
really rude.” His sternness was somewhat ameliorated by the cheesy grin
flitting across his handsome face.
“I was, I totally was.”
“I guess I better teach you a lesson then. Come here,” He had a firm grip on her wrist and he took her
with him as he scooted back across the mattress until his back pressed against
the wall.
She was nervous, but she
didn't want to risk making this difficult for her usually so gentle husband.
She lay herself over his lap. He ratcheted up her tight skirt, and tangled his fingers in the
waistband of her tights.
He wrenched them down exposing her white bottom. He rubbed his fingers over her skin tracing
circles over the tender, pale globes.
“You are
a naughty girl.” he declared.
“Yes,” she said with a nervous giggle. The first swat wasn't hard, but it made her
jump. His fingers left pale pink
lines.
“Do you think you can remember to
behave now?” he asked.
She wanted to say ,”you
have got to be fucking kidding me?! This cute ass isn't going to spank itself-
put your back into it!”
She didn't though, ”Umm. Maybe, I’m almost ready….”
He gave her a few slightly harder spanks.
“Next time it will be worse for you,”
he said.
“Oh promises, promises,” thought his drunken frustrated wife. It had not been the stern walloping she had
dreamed of, but it was a start and his hand sliding between her thighs did
leave her panting with desire.
More About the Author:
Susannah Shannon lives in the
American Midwest with her family. She loves a witty, strong heroine who longs
to submit to that one special man. Sparks flying, lips kissing, and the set of a determined man’s jaw… these
are a few of her favorite things.
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