Welcome to another Saturday Spankings. This week we have a sexy hockey player who's got a penchant for spanking! I hope you enjoy this snippet from SLAP SHOT - book #3 in my HOT ICE series (book #1 99c/99p - all now available to read for FREE on Kindle Unlimited). Dana really doesn't know what her teasing has unleashed!
“You like the video?” Mae asked. “I worried it was too raunchy for some of my fans.”
“Nothing wrong with raunchy.” I giggled and, as Mae’s attention was caught by someone onstage, I slipped a hand behind my back and, through Rick’s shorts, stroked my fingertips along the length of his cock.
His hold on my hip tightened and his fingers pressed into my flesh. “You’ll pay for that, wild thing,” he muttered. “Big-time.”
“Mmm, I hope so,” I said, putting my empty glass on a passing waiter’s tray.
As the waiter paused, Rick put his half-drunk champagne down, too.
“Right, that’s my cue. Enjoy the party, catch you later,” Mae said over her shoulder as she walked through the crowd.
As the first chord of Mae’s latest hit belted out, Rick released me, grabbed my hand and dragged me back into the house.
“Where are we going?” I asked, tottering behind him.
“I’m going to show you what happens when you tease me in public.”
My heart rate tripled and my stomach somersaulted. He was walking with such purpose and the expression on his face was only comparable to the look he gave the net just before he’d driven the puck home in Tuesday’s game.
“But Rick, we can’t—”
We rounded a doorway and Rick crashed headlong into Brick, who was dashing back outside.
“Hey,” Brick said, steadying himself. “Where are you going? You’ll miss Mae singing.”
“Won’t be long,” Rick muttered, pushing past him.
Brick ceased all movement, narrowed his eyes and studied Rick. “Ah, I get it, okay, well, in that case, second bedroom on the left has a lock on the door.”
Rick grunted a response and the next thing I knew I was trotting up the wide staircase behind him. As we reached the landing, Mae’s smooth, high-pitched voice flooded the house and the beat of her song became a drum pounding the walls and floors. “Rick,” I gasped as he threw open the second door we came to. “We can’t do this here, what about Brick, he knows—”
“Brick knows lots of stuff about me. He’s not going to worry about us borrowing a bedroom.”
He tugged me inside the darkened room. “But I—”
The door slammed shut, the lock clicked into place and Rick’s body pinned me against the wall. He stared down at me with a look of such carnal need and impatient desire that I couldn’t help but tremble at what I’d started downstairs.
Back Cover Information
When it comes to Dana, the captain of the Vipers plays to win.
They say a leopard can’t change its spots. They’re wrong, because I did! Now I’m successful and independent and busy heading up my own company. I don’t have time for the complication of a man in my bed—not yet. That plan is years down the line.
Or so I think. The devastatingly sexy Rick “Ramrod” Lewis sets his sights on me, and my old impulsive self is determined to make up for two years of abstinence. I want to get sweaty, naked and dirty real quick. Heck to the consequences, regardless of the outcome. It’s all about immediate pleasure and intense satisfaction.
Trouble is, best laid plans never run smoothly and before I know it, I’m working a pole again…and running for my life.
Start at the beginning of the series and learn all The Viper's kinks!