So you’re missing Tiffany and Lukus? I thought I’d share a glimpse of what they’ve been up to. As you may have suspected, Tiffany has finally earned herself a not-so-fun spanking. Come take a peek as Lukus and Tiffany start to fall into their new roles as their relationship deepens. The following is a short excerpt from the beginning of Having it All, book three in the Passion series. I’m putting the finishing touches on it before submitting to Blushing Books for edits and a release date. Enjoy as we join Tiffany struggling to accept her first punishment gracefully. NOTE: This is unedited from my work in progress.
“I would recommend you watch that sass, at least when we’re discussing what punishment implement I’m going to use.”
“Fair enough. What’s wrong with using your hand?”
“Not for a real punishment.” He’s moving them towards standing and leads her into the larger bathroom. He stops them in front of the long bathroom counter that sports a full wall mirror. Turning them to face the mirror, he steps up behind her to hug her tight against his chest. Tiff loves that they can see each other’s eyes. She can see his are brimming with of a mix of lust and anticipation. She’s reminded this man really does like to punish her and she’s not sure how she feels about that.
‘Well duh. He owns a BDSM club that he named The Punishment Pit.’
Lukus eventually steps away from her, leaving her feeling vulnerable. She tracks him as he opens a nearby drawer and pulls out an assortment of punishment devices, lining them up in front of her. A few surprise her. “These are all pretty light weight in the wide spectrum of things. I think I’ll use each of them tonight so you can see the difference in them.”
“Oh great. Not just one, but three spankings.”
“One spanking. Three implements.”
“Not quite. Get undressed, baby.”
“I’ll take off my skirt then.”
“Let me rephrase. Always naked.”
“I hate when you count.”
“New rule. This is a punishment. There’s no talking back.”
She’s close to opening her mouth with another retort when he lifts two fingers up to calmly shush her. The calm Dom is back and in full control. Their eyes remain locked while the power exchange charges the air between them. Each long second seals her fate. She can deny it all she wants, but she’s loved every single thing this man has done to her so far this week. Tonight that means she’s going to get naked and spanked.
As their eyes hold each other captive, she begins to seductively unbutton her blouse before sliding it off and dropping it to the floor. Her pencil skirt follows. By the time her sexy strip tease has her unfastening her bra, Lukus’ attention has left her eyes and is drinking in his first glimpse of her heavy breasts as she releases them from her lacy black bra. She’s trembling slightly as her black panties follow the rest of her clothes to the pile on the floor. The only thing left are her three inch, high-heeled sandals.
“Leave those on. They’re hot.” It’s his hot-coals smile greeting her in the mirror. Her heart rate jumps accordingly.
“I thought this was about punishment, not sex.”
“Oh baby, the two are weaved together so tight in my twisted brain it’s hard to have one without the other.”
‘Well that explains a few things.’
“Good to know.” Luckily he grins at her sassy response.