She was fully committed to trying his kink! #SatSpanks #KU #romance #FSOG

Welcome to Saturday Spankings. This week a few from HER DOMINANT BILLIONAIRE, which is now available to read on Kindle Unlimited.

Kane Ward had been on her radar for a long time, and now things were happening between them, she didn’t want to mess it up. She admired him, fancied him, loved spending time with him. Which meant it was worth a go. She had to step into his world and be fully committed to trying on his kink and giving it a shot.

“Yes.” She clapped. “No more questions, just do it.” She glanced at a clock above the fireplace. It was nearly four. “No time like the present.”

She hurried into the bedroom and pulled out the pretty basque she’d bought earlier in the day. Quickly, she stripped out of her jeans and t-shirt and put it on. She removed her knickers then slipped into the stockings and her high heels.

She paused at the mirror on her way out of the room. “Bloody hell.” She looked sexy and flushed. The basque was beautiful, her pussy hair the same dark shade as the material.

She spotted the collar on the dressing table and reached for it. She secured it around her neck, knowing he liked her to wear it.

After a hastily applied slick of bright red lipstick, she walked into the main room.

From the hallway she heard a ping. The elevator had been called down to reception. He was here.

She rushed to the piano and stretched herself over it, ass in the air. The wooden surface was cool against her skin as she rested her cheek on it and stared out at the rooftops.

God, what was she doing?

What if it wasn’t him?

What if he had company?

She lifted up. Glanced over at the bedroom door. Should she dart back inside? No. Fuck it. This was her plan. She could do this.

She tipped forward again, parted her legs. When he walked from the hall area into the main room, he’d see her buttocks facing him and waiting to be reddened. He’d see her pussy peeking out, ready to be fucked.

She swallowed; her mouth was dry and her heart tripping along. As she breathed, the warm air from her lungs fogged the surface of the piano.

A distant swoosh signaled that the elevator had arrived.