Thursday 23 April 2015

I'm Going to Spank You Extra for That! - WIP of HIS By Design - Correcting Claire. #wiptitup #spanking #asmg #romantic excerpt #erotica

Hi Guys,

So busy with writing and blog visits I forgot about WIP It Up Wednesday  So here's Helen's Wip It Up Thursday instead. The excerpt is from my latest book HIS By Design.  A friends to lovers spanking romance, it’s available for pre-order at the special price of $2.99 reverting to $4.99 after release.  If you can’t wait for the complete book, the first episode Coveting Claire is out now for $0.99 for a limited time and FREE to borrow on Kindle Unlimited. This excerpt is from the next episode to be released later this week. It's now called Correcting Claire. I'm writing more than I planned so I've decided it fits better to reverse the titles of the episodes and Claiming Claire will come next.  The joys of a work in progress.  The extract joins Julian and Claire almost a week after Julian has warned Claire he will punish her severely if she is not more careful with her keys.  She promised she’d try and she’s been good all week until Friday when she’s distracted by a commission from her editor. When they return to her apartment after dinner, Julian reveals he has the keys Claire left in her door and the spare set she'd left against his orders on her door ledge...


Claire gulped and looked at Julian’s stern figure across the room from her. His last sentence made it clear that she wasn’t getting out of this.  Biting her lip, she was surprised by an urge to cry.  Not because of the spanking she had coming, but because she’d disappointed him. She’d agreed to work on this issue and had failed spectacularly. It was frustrating, especially considering how good she’d been about it all week. 
Swallowing her threatening tears she reminded him of her efforts. “I didn’t outright defy you, Julian.  I listened, I really did.  I found places to put my keys just like you said. I have a hook at work, a hook here…”  She pointed to the hook by the door and then rummaged in her purse, “…I even bought a special key holder for my purse.  See?”  She held up the leather pouch she was so proud of finding in one of her favorite leather craft boutiques. 
Julian’s eyes followed her actions and she felt better when his shoulders relaxed visibly. Tenderness softened his features and his lips quirked slightly.  He made a point of hanging both sets of keys on the hook she’d indicated before he closed the space between them. When he reached her, he tipped up her chin with his finger and kissed her lips softly. “I’m proud of you for that, sweetheart.”  Then his face grew stern again.  “But you missed out two other places.” 
She looked puzzled. “I did?”  Then she blushed and looked down when his meaning dawned on her.  She let out a long breath.  “My door and the ledge.” 
“Right.”  He noted with satisfaction.  “I can understand you leaving the keys in your door if you were as distracted as you say.  I’m not excusing it, mind you,” he added firmly. “Still, I can understand it was just carelessness, but the door ledge, Claire?”  He dropped his finger from her chin and stepped back.  “How do you account for that?  You put them back after you took them down right in front of me.” His voice rose slightly in exasperation on the last sentence.  “What were you thinking? Are you trying to say that wasn’t defiance?” 
Claire looked up at him then, shamefaced.  She shook her head slowly.  Why the hell did she put them back?  She had no acceptable answer for him, so she kept her mouth shut. 
His voice hardened, warming to his theme at her guilty silence. “Right. Just as I thought. No wonder you’re not saying anything. You know it was defiance. In fact, you know damn well it was outright disobedience, not to mention as good as lying to me.”  He ran his hand through his rebellious waves and gave her a determined stare. “I’m going to spank you extra for that.”  Unbuttoning his jacket, he started to take it off purposely. “You’re getting extra for not looking through the spy hole in the door as well.  I could have been anyone. You were practically naked and completely vulnerable.” 
Despite her feelings of shame and frustration, Claire started to bristle at his tone.  She watched with indignation mounting as he took off his jacket and draped it over the back of a chair. When he loosened his tie and started to undo his cuffs, all guilt left her. WTF!  Who did he think he was standing in her apartment, rolling up his sleeves preparing to spank her like she was a naughty child?  He wasn’t her father!  Hell even her father was never this hard on her!  Did he think just because he got her off spectacularly time and again he could rule her?  It’s not like he was perfect!

Claire foolishly voiced her thoughts. “Fuck you, Julian West!  Like you’re perfect!  You think acting all sweet and sexy tonight when you were actually mad as hell at me doesn’t count as lying?  Yeooww!  Oh! Stop it!  Stop it right now! You brute!”  This last was offered when Julian grabbed her round the waist and turned her over his hip, lifting her so she was dangling humiliatingly.   
  
To Claire’s utter mortification, he flipped up her dress and pulled down her panties. His hard hand descended repeatedly on her bare bottom. “Ohhh! I hate you!  How dare you!”  It was the first time he’d bared her bottom for discipline. Claire was shocked at how different it felt to the erotic, bare bottomed spankings he’d graced her with.  It was nothing like the fun spankings across his knee or the few swats he'd dished out as quick reprimands, either.   He was right – it wasn’t sexy, it wasn’t fun and she wasn’t enjoying it!  Kicking her legs helplessly, she felt her face flush scarlet with shame and fury. “You have no right!”
Before Claire knew it, she was on her feet. Julian tipped up her chin and looked her straight in the eye. “Is that what you really believe, Claire?  Do you really believe I have no right to discipline you over this?”
                                       

                     
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New from #1 Amazon Bestselling Author of the Rancher's Woman and Her Keeper

HIS By Design  - Special Price $2.99 for pre-order only! Will revert to $4.99.

The year a mutual friend convinces recently widowed, Hollywood haute couture designer, Julian West to escort feature reporter, Claire Fitzpatrick to the Annual Spring Charity Ball it is the start of an enduring friendship. A friendship where both comfortably forget the sizzling attraction that flared between them when they first met.  Now, six years on, that attraction has re-emerged and Julian and Claire discover that the compatibility they share as best friends is echoed in their erotic preferences. As their romance blossoms, it is not long before he takes her across his knee to deliver lengthy bare bottomed spankings both erotic and disciplinary.  But neither of them is prepared for the unexpected passion that rules them both. When they are finally faced with the release of overwhelming emotions Julian has spent years repressing, both Julian and Claire must decide if they will go their separate ways or if theirs will be a a love designed to last.

Wednesday 22 April 2015

Morganna Williams is Visiting Today!

Morganna its so great to have you here.  Love all your books.  I loved the touching story of Gabe and Glory in His Girl, His Rules and now you've released the very funny Naturally Naughty with all Shannon's naughty exploits with her 'Cutie Cop' boyfriend, Landon dishing out her just desserts in every chapter - its a wonder the poor girl can sit at all!  Anyway over to you Morganna...


Thank you so much for having me over today Helen, I’m so excited about my new release Naturally Naughty. It’s stylized like a spanking situational comedy so each chapter or episode has a spanking in it. The book is a series of episodes that follow Landon and Shannon as they meet and fall in love along their journey to the ultimate happy ending.  In the excerpt I’ve brought today, you’ll get a glimpse of just how naughty Shannon is…

*Excerpt*

Good lord, what a day! I often wonder why I seem to attract disaster at every turn. For some unknown reason I am a trouble magnet. At least that’s what Landon says.
The day started much like any other. I was getting ready to go the store and I realized that once I had on my pants and bra, that the shirt I needed was in the laundry room. How was I to know that the neighbor would be working on his car?
I didn’t mean to give him a show! Landon was scandalized. As I bent over to pull a shirt from the dryer, clad in black pants and a bright yellow bra, a hand clapped off my bottom hard. This of course sent my head straight up, smacking the back of it on the dryer top.
“Owwww… owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww! Damn it!”
I put one hand to the back of my head and the other to my stinging seat as I straightened to glare at Landon.
“What was that for? You scared me and made me hit my head.”
Landon grabbed my arm and gave a frowning nod to the screen door before pulling me back into the main part of the house.
My eyes followed the direction of Landon’s nod and I looked straight into the amused eyes of my neighbor Tod. He stood looking at us over the hood of his car with a socket wrench clutched tight in his hand.
“Oh, my goodness! Tod is out there! Landon, he saw you smack me!”
“He saw you in your bra first! Shannon, I try to give you the benefit of the doubt, but I swear you’re looking to be arrested for public indecency or lewd behavior. Is that your goal?”
“Of course not! I swear, Landon, you’d think I paraded around outside stark naked!”
“You did. Which reminds me, why didn’t you just put the robe on that I got you?”
“I did not! That was an accident and it’s unseemly for you to keep bringing it up!”
“I don’t keep bringing it up. You keep flaunting yourself in front of the neighbors.”
“I was not flaunting! I was getting a shirt from the dryer. Damn, my shirt is still out there!”
Landon rubbed a hand across his forehead before going back to the laundry room and getting my shirt. Shaking his head, he handed it to me. “Just try to remember that you need a robe when you go in the laundry room too.”
I blushed. I really hadn’t intended to give anyone a show, especially one of Landon popping me on the seat! I grumbled to myself as I pulled the shirt on. Bossy man!
Landon of course was Johnny on the spot once again when I backed the car into the trashcans at the end of the drive. I jumped out of my car to meet Landon as he came out of the house to help.
“Shannon…” he began in exasperation only to end with a growl as he pulled a crumpled trashcan from underneath the car.
“Well, it was in the middle of the drive. Who puts trashcans in the middle of the driveway?”
“They weren’t in the middle of the driveway.”
“Yes, they were.”
“Shannon, where is your car?”
“At the end of the driveway.”
“Is it in the middle?”
“Well, no…” I frowned as I eyed the crooked angle my car sat in.
“I rest my case.”
“Fine! Go rest it somewhere else. I need to get moving!” I climbed back into my car and pulled the rest of the way out.
The loud blare of the horn startled me. I glanced in the rearview mirror to see a man in a truck; the signal he was shooting me was not the universal sign of untold joy. I saw Landon standing where I left him in the driveway, watching me in shock. I put the car in drive and left. It wasn’t like it was my fault the guy almost hit me. He was clearly driving way too fast for a residential area.
As I made my way carefully through the city streets, the phone on the seat next to me rang.
“Hello?”
“What the hell are you doing?”
“What do you mean? I’m driving.”
“You almost had an accident.”
“That wasn’t my fault… that man was driving too fast.”
“Shannon, he had to back up when you came out of the driveway. Thank god he saw you coming!”
“He did not!”
“Yes, he did. You need to get your butt back home.”
“I will not. My butt and I are going to town to do some shopping.”
“You do and your butt and I are gonna be having a talk later!”
“I’m sorry, I don’t think my butt and you speak the same language!” I was quite happy with that comment as I hung up the phone.
Ring!
“Did you hang up on me?”
“Oh, must have lost connection. Sorry.”
“You’re gonna lose your panties if you’re not careful.”
“You know, Landon, it’s really not safe for me to talk on the phone while I’m driving.”
“What!?”
“Yes, a policeman I know told me that. So I have to go.” I grinned, relishing having a reason to hang up on him that he couldn’t argue with. This day was looking up.
The phone didn’t ring again the rest of the trip to town. Why did I feel like it was smoldering at me from the next seat?
I shook off the feeling of dread in the pit of my tummy…

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Shannon has longed for a man strong enough to take her in hand for years, but nothing comes of her fantasies until a minor run-in with the law—and with hunky police officer Landon Bridges—ends up leaving her with blushing cheeks and a well-spanked bottom. Shannon’s sore behind doesn’t keep her from going out with Landon, though, and she soon discovers that having a firm-handed man around can have dire consequences for her backside when she is naughty.

Although a sound spanking is something Shannon seems to receive almost daily, Landon is not opposed to teaching her more intimate and embarrassing lessons should the situation warrant it… and the situation often does. But while Shannon’s misadventures give Landon many opportunities to put her over his knee, the punishments only serve to heighten their desire for one another. Has Shannon truly found the man of her dreams, or is Landon too good to be true?

Publisher’s Note: Naturally Naughty is a combination of erotic romance and romantic comedy that contains spankings, sexual scenes, anal play, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.



Sunday 19 April 2015

The Rancher's Woman -Weekend Writing Warrior #8sunday

Welcome to Saturday Spankings.  My teaser today is from my cowboy spanking romance The Rancher's Woman.  It is now re-released on all platforms except Amazon.  A Best Seller at  #1 in Erotica Western #5 in BDSM it was very popular on Amazon but I found some of the reviews too venomous to continue selling it there.  Set in the small Wyoming town of Hope Junction, The Rancher's Woman is Tessa and Chance's love story. Tessa has just moved to town to start a new business and Chance is the local rancher who falls for her.  My extract joins the story at Tessa and Chance's first meeting.  Chance has just rescued Tessa from a fire it looks like she caused with her carelessness.  Worried that she might be going into shock, he scoops her up and carries her into her living room. Sitting her on his knee, he calls in Janey, the EMT to check her out.  Tessa finds this too familiar and tries to wriggle of his lap demanding he let her go. To her mortification her protests are met with a warning that she lucky she's sitting on his knees not across them - a warning that is loud enough for Janey to overhear...


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Tessa blushed crimson and looked in mortification at the other woman’s amused, even-eyed stare.  She listened in amazement as the pretty blonde raised her eyebrow and told Tessa.
“I’d sit tight if I were you.  It’ll be easier.”  Fishing various items out of her EMT kit, she continued in a wry tone, “Listen.  How about I save you a whole heap of time and give you the lowdown on the realities of being a woman in Hope Junction, Wyoming, population 2,673.  You’re out west now and small town western men are old fashioned.  They’re women mind them or else.  Believe me, he’s not kidding.”
Then she calmly leaned in to put a blood pressure cuff on Tessa just as if she’d said something remotely normal.

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Saturday 18 April 2015

My Sexy Saturday - HIS By Design - Coveting Claire - Passion Worth Pursuing?


Hi Guys
Welcome to my first post with My Sexy Saturday. My post today is from my new erotic romance HIS By Design the spanking rewrite of my bestseller Chances&Choices. The complete book is available NOW for pre-order at the special price of $2.99. The first episode Coveting Claire is $0.99 and available to borrow FREE with Kindle Unlimited. My seven paragraphs today joins the story when Julian and Claire first meet only a year after his wife died and the years of friendship leading to the moment when he finally realized he was in love with Claire and what that could mean...

Julian and Claire didn’t look at each other as the elevator traveled down. They were both silent, caught up in their own turbulent thoughts, each inwardly blaming themselves for overstepping self-imposed, mistaken boundaries.  The elevator reached the ground floor and they walked out of the building into the cool night air, a slight awkwardness between them as he ushered her towards his car.  When they reached the green Audi, he opened the passenger door for her.  He was left-handed and he noticed her gaze went to his ring finger and the pale strip of skin.  He rubbed it again, feeling exposed.  Most people would've looked away, but she surprised him by asking him softly.  “Did you love her a lot?” 
It was in that moment that any awkwardness between them slipped easily away.  She really was still an innocent, but Julian knew she possessed a depth of understanding and courage he needed around him.  No one asked him that.  No one even approached it, got anywhere near it.  Not once since Susanna's  death had he been able to acknowledge the simple fact of loving her.  Everyone wanted him to get over loving her, to move past that fact.  His jaw tightened and he answered, grateful to be able to voice his feelings.  “Yes, very much.” 
That was the only time she ever asked about Susanna, but somehow that moment created a profound bond.  He knew he could call her again to attend another function and there would be no misconceptions, no expectations.  Only genuine, unconditional acceptance and affection.  Slowly, quietly, sweetly over three years their bond built and a deep friendship grew.  Landmarks in their lives were shared.  Her college graduation, his best–selling collections and awards, her first job.  They dated other people, took an unimportant lover here and there, but they were the constant in each other’s lives, the safe, platonic, significant other.  In the solidness of their friendship, they both forgot the feeling of those first passionate moments in front of Claire’s apartment door. The feeling stayed where it suited them both. Safe, quiet and undisturbed. 
Until one sparkling afternoon on the beach in front of Julian’s house when she came running out of the water to flop beside him.  Lying down, she tossed away her long mane of hair, handed him some suntan lotion and asked him to put it on her back.  Then, without so much as a trace of self-consciousness or coquetry, she un-hooked the back of her bikini to avoid strap marks. The sexuality of the moment thrust him back three years to when he took the stairs two at a time to scold a young girl and was stopped in his tracks by the primal beauty of a virgin goddess with cascading, golden locks who was all woman.   
The woman had retreated into the blushes of the girl who became his friend.  Only now, she was emerging full force and he and the plan were well and truly screwed.  He was thankful she kept her eyes closed throughout the procedure and afterwards he went for a swim to counteract the effect she was having on him.  At the time, he told himself it was simply a natural reaction to a beautiful woman and didn't mean anything other than Claire had matured.  But as weeks passed, he knew it was more than that.  He was in love with her.  It wasn't the intense emotion Susanna had elicited, but it was love. 
She started to fill his thoughts more and more.  He started to imagine a future and he began to notice how his sketches took on her appearance.  How much his designs had changed over the past year.  Their cut now flattered her tall, full figure and the color and fabrics were attuned to the cool tones of her pristine beauty.Uneasily, he began to realize how insidiously love for her was infecting him.  It was then he began to fear what that could mean.  How vulnerable he could become.  It was then he was truly grateful for the plan.  He’d carefully nurtured and developed the plan with great success in the past three years.  Claire played an important role in that success.  Her platonic friendship allowed him to bank his emotions, to stay clear of intensity or emotional intimacy on an erotic level.  He’d learned to guard his emotions carefully.  To create a life with a safe structure that couldn't be toppled by emotions as futile as passionate, intense love. 
Been there.  Done that.  No longer part of the plan.



This section of Coveting Claire is also available in The Plan that just is also FREE to borrow from Kindle Unlimited and happens to be on Amazon FREE PROMO SUNDAY  April 19!

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Blurb

New from #1 Amazon Bestselling Author of the Rancher's Woman and Her Keeper

HIS By Design  - Special Price $2.99 for pre-order only! Will revert to $4.99.

The year a mutual friend convinces Hollywood haute couture designer Julian West to escort feature reporter Claire Fitzpatrick to the Annual Spring Charity Ball it is the start of an enduring friendship. A friendship where both comfortably forget the sizzling attraction that flared between them when they first met.  Now, six years on, that attraction has re-emerged and Julian and Claire discover that the compatibility they share as best friends is echoed in their erotic preferences. As their romance blossoms, it is not long before he takes her across his knee to deliver lengthy bare bottomed spankings both erotic and disciplinary.  But neither of them is prepared for the unexpected passion that rules them both. When they are finally faced with the release of overwhelming emotions Julian has spent years repressing, both Julian and Claire must decide if they will go their separate ways or if theirs will be a a love designed to last.

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Sunday 12 April 2015

Helen Karol Writes: HIS By Design - Forbidden Fantasies - Sneek Peek S...

Helen Karol Writes: HIS By Design - Forbidden Fantasies - Sneek Peek S...: Hi Guys Welcome to Sneek Peek Sunday . My post today is from my new spanking romance HIS By Design the spanking rewrite of my bestseller...

HIS By Design - Properly Spanked Weekend Writing Warriors and Saturday Spankings #satspanks #8 sunday Free Promo of The Plan


Hi Guys
Welcome to another Saturday Spankings and Weekend Writing Warriors. My post today is from my new spanking romance HIS By Design the spanking rewrite of my bestseller Chances&Choices. Episodes will be released weekly and the complete book is available NOW for pre-order at the special priceof $2.99. The first episode Coveting Claire is $0.99 and available to borrow FREE with Kindle Unlimited. My eight sentences today joins the story when Julian has just taken Claire across his knee for the first time. He's spanked her once before, but it was a quick few swats while she was standing - this is a proper spanking. Although it is meant to be playful, Julian still makes sure he does a thorough job.

Humping and bucking against his thighs, she let out her breath and concentrated on coping with the heat building in her backside. Even through the cotton material of her pants, she felt the burn and not just in her buttocks. Her pelvis and pussy were hot and throbbing in cadence with his every smack. Just before it started to truly hurt, he stopped and ran his hand over her bottom.

It was a simple, straightforward action, but on top of the heat from the spanking, it felt insidiously erotic. Claire bit her lip and tried not to moan too obviously.   After a few moments, he lifted her, sitting her on his lap. Amusement was rife in his tone and touch, but his arousal was abundantly clear.
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New from #1 Amazon Bestselling Author of the Rancher's Woman and Her Keeper

HIS By Design  - Special Price $2.99 for pre-order only! Will revert to $4.99.

The year a mutual friend convinces Hollywood haute couture designer Julian West to escort feature reporter Claire Fitzpatrick to the Annual Spring Charity Ball it is the start of an enduring friendship. A friendship where both comfortably forget the sizzling attraction that flared between them when they first met.  Now, six years on, that attraction has re-emerged and Julian and Claire discover that the compatibility they share as best friends is echoed in their erotic preferences. As their romance blossoms, it is not long before he takes her across his knee to deliver lengthy bare bottomed spankings both erotic and disciplinary.  But neither of them is prepared for the unexpected passion that rules them both. When they are finally faced with the release of overwhelming emotions Julian has spent years repressing, both Julian and Claire must decide if they will go their separate ways or if theirs will be a a love designed to last.

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HIS By Design - Forbidden Fantasies - Sneek Peek Sunday- Amazon Free Promo of The Plan too!


Hi Guys
Welcome to Sneek Peek Sunday. My post today is from my new spanking romance HIS By Design the spanking rewrite of my bestseller Chances&Choices. Episodes will be released weekly and the complete book is available NOW for pre-order at the special price of $2.99. The first episode Coveting Claire is $0.99 and available to borrow FREE with Kindle Unlimited. My six paragraphs today joins the story when Julian is fighting his feelings for Claire but some nights he just can't help surrendering to forbidden fantasies...



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When Claire was offered the job with Choices lifestyle magazine in New York, he let her go.  Encouraged her.  From that distance, the plan worked well for another three years.  They kept in touch, emails, texts, a weekly Skype.  As a fashion designer, he made trips to New York and they would have lunch together; dinner if she wasn't seeing someone.  Overall, her move to New York seemed to provide him with the distance he needed for the plan to work.  He could manage how he felt when he saw her in the flesh just a few times a year and only had to deal with her digital presence the rest of the time. 
A presence that far too often left him rattled, restless, rampant. 
On the nights of their weekly Skype, he’d be mesmerized by the sight of her lips, the swell of her breasts; the cascade of her long, golden tresses as she absently shifted them from side to side while she animatedly shared her news.  Sometimes he had to fake their conversation because he lost track of what she was saying as he imagined crushing her against him, taking her lush lips with his own, darting and invading with his tongue inside her sweet mouth and other sweet places. 
Most weeks he just took a cold shower determined to stick to his decision not to cross the line of friendship.  Not to venture into the minefield of love and depth of emotion that he knew his coveting of her could make so dangerous.  He couldn’t risk that.  He couldn’t go there again.  But some nights…  Some nights, he allowed himself the luxury of imagining her in his bed.  He would slowly undress her, leaving her hair to the last, taking the pins out one by one.  He could almost feel its silkiness falling around them both.  See the golden waves spilling across his pillow.  Hear her voice heavy with desire as his name flowed tremulously from her lips, swollen and throbbing with his kisses. 
Those nights he held her in his embrace, her naked softness pliant and arching in his arms. Her full breasts crushed against his chest by his unyielding possession of her. The honey between her thighs dripping into his mouth and welcoming his entrance inside her.  He even went so far as to imagine her sweet ass at his mercy.  Fully available to the erotic cadence of his palm as it brought a beautiful blush to the vulnerable, pale flesh of her rounded buttocks. 
Those nights he put away from him.  Kept them separate from reality and the simple workings of the plan he’d so carefully designed.
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New from #1 Amazon Bestselling Author of the Rancher's Woman and Her Keeper

HIS By Design  - Special Price $2.99 for pre-order only! Will revert to $4.99.

The year a mutual friend convinces Hollywood haute couture designer Julian West to escort feature reporter Claire Fitzpatrick to the Annual Spring Charity Ball it is the start of an enduring friendship. A friendship where both comfortably forget the sizzling attraction that flared between them when they first met.  Now, six years on, that attraction has re-emerged and Julian and Claire discover that the compatibility they share as best friends is echoed in their erotic preferences. As their romance blossoms, it is not long before he takes her across his knee to deliver lengthy bare bottomed spankings both erotic and disciplinary.  But neither of them is prepared for the unexpected passion that rules them both. When they are finally faced with the release of overwhelming emotions Julian has spent years repressing, both Julian and Claire must decide if they will go their separate ways or if theirs will be a a love designed to last.

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Saturday 11 April 2015

HIS By Design - Properly Spanked - New From Helen Karol #satspanks #romantic excerpt


Hi Guys
Welcome to another Saturday Spankings and Weekend Writing Warriors. My post today is from my new spanking romance HIS By Design the spanking rewrite of my bestseller Chances&Choices. Episodes will be released weekly and the complete book is available NOW for pre-order at the special priceof $2.99. The first episode Coveting Claire is $0.99 and available to borrow FREE with Kindle Unlimited. My eight sentences today joins the story when Julian has just taken Claire across his knee for the first time. He's spanked her once before, but it was a quick few swats while she was standing - this is a proper spanking. Although it is meant to be playful, Julian still makes sure he does a thorough job.







Humping and bucking against his thighs, she let out her breath and concentrated on coping with the heat building in her backside. Even through the cotton material of her pants, she felt the burn and not just in her buttocks. Her pelvis and pussy were hot and throbbing in cadence with his every smack. Just before it started to truly hurt, he stopped and ran his hand over her bottom.

It was a simple, straightforward action, but on top of the heat from the spanking, it felt insidiously erotic. Claire bit her lip and tried not to moan too obviously.   After a few moments, he lifted her, sitting her on his lap. Amusement was rife in his tone and touch, but his arousal was abundantly clear.
                                                          

Blurb

New from #1 Amazon Bestselling Author of the Rancher's Woman and Her Keeper

HIS By Design  - Special Price $2.99 for pre-order only! Will revert to $4.99.

The year a mutual friend convinces Hollywood haute couture designer Julian West to escort feature reporter Claire Fitzpatrick to the Annual Spring Charity Ball it is the start of an enduring friendship. A friendship where both comfortably forget the sizzling attraction that flared between them when they first met.  Now, six years on, that attraction has re-emerged and Julian and Claire discover that the compatibility they share as best friends is echoed in their erotic preferences. As their romance blossoms, it is not long before he takes her across his knee to deliver lengthy bare bottomed spankings both erotic and disciplinary.  But neither of them is prepared for the unexpected passion that rules them both. When they are finally faced with the release of overwhelming emotions Julian has spent years repressing, both Julian and Claire must decide if they will go their separate ways or if theirs will be a a love designed to last.

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Tuesday 7 April 2015

Claire's First Spanking - Episode 1 of HIS By Design - Coveting Claire Out Now!


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So excited, Episode 1 of HIS By Design - Coveting Claire is finally uploaded to Amazon.  So I'm sharing an excerpt from Claire's first spanking.  Much to her surprise on her first night back in Los Angeles after three years away in New York, her best friend Julian suddenly arouses a lot more than friendly feelings.  Over dinner it becomes obvious that there has been a cosmic shift in their relationship  - a shift that becomes very plain when Julian spanks her in the deserted parking lot.  At this point in the story she has arrived a day early and her apartment isn't ready, so she is planning on staying with him at his beach house.  The sexual tension between them is so strong that she hesitates wondering if it is the right move to go home with him.


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As they reached his car, she turned to face him, leaning against the solid metal for support, suddenly cautious of where they might be headed.  In her confusion, she grasped at a safe way out.  "I could always stay at a hotel if it's too much trouble." 
Looking down at her, she heard him let out a long breath.  He seemed to emanate a low passion – a passion she wasn’t sure whether she should attribute to annoyance or desire. Taking her by the shoulders, he turned her swiftly so she was facing the car, her back to him.  Unsure of his intentions, she gasped in shock when he applied a couple of swift, sharp swats to her bottom.  One to each vulnerable buttock.  Swats that were sharp enough to leave both sets of her cheeks afire.  
Uttering a surprised yelp at an action she’d just vividly imagined, but never expected him to undertake so soon, she wondered what was happening to them.  What had prompted this cosmic shift in their relationship? The short spanking was so achingly close to her earlier wanton thoughts that she clutched her rear in a mixture of incredulous indignation and hot desire.  Was he a mind reader?  
She blushed at her response to his humiliating yet welcome retribution.  Was she sending out such clear vibes?  Leaning her front against the car for support, she wondered how he expected her to respond to his spanking of her.  No doubt it was feminist etiquette to object haughtily, but her desire won out. Rubbing her bottom ruefully, she turned her head to pout prettily at him. To her mortification she was unable to keep the revealing breathy huskiness out of her voice.  “What was that for?” 
Leaning in with his hand on the car roof, he seemed to tower over her. She felt his ragged breath hot on her neck.  The disciplinary tone in his voice aroused her even more as he chided her in a sensual reprimand. “Hmm. Let’s see. Where should I start?  How about not telling me you were arriving a day early when you have nowhere to stay. I might have been out of town.” 
“Oh.”  The sense in his observation made her blush even more. 
“Not to mention insulting my hospitality.”  He moved closer to her so she was only just aware of his arousal.  She heard his voice in her ear.  “Move your hands.” 
“What?” 
“You heard me,” he told her, his low growl making his intentions clear. 
Gulping, Claire dropped her hands obediently. 
Crack. This time the smack was harder. Claire found herself whimpering a little as he punctuated each word of his reprimand with a hot blow of his palm to her heated flesh.  “You…Smack…hate…Smack…hotels.”  Smack.  In contrast to the punishment, his next words were offered in a soothing, intimate tone that caressed her ear. “Don’t you, Claire?” 
She emitted a little sob in agreement. “Yes” 
 “Alright, so no more foolishness about staying in one.”   
Opening the car door, he helped her into the vehicle. Claire attempted to offer a dignified response, but could only summon up a petulant harrumphing sound mixed with a treacherous moan as she sunk into the leather of the car seat.  She felt her pelvis clench and a warm glow pulse through her as contact with the supple seat caused the heat of his smacks to flow insidiously across her tender flesh. 
As Julian entered on his side of the car, she rallied enough to throw him a quelling look in an attempt to offer some objection to his discipline. Tossing her head in a very feminine gesture, she told him saucily, but with very little conviction. “I’ll thank you to treat me with a little more respect.  You might've known me since I was practically a teenager, but that doesn’t mean you can treat me like a kid.  I am now a sophisticated, mature woman, in case you hadn't noticed."
Julian laughed richly at her sass.  Why had she never noticed the sensual sound of his amusement before?  He stopped laughing and looked across at her deliberately, a smile flitting across his lips, an unmistakable inflection in his voice.  "Oh, I noticed."

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