I’m proud to turn over the blog today to my friend, author Megan Michaels. She’s just published a super hot slice of D/s goodness called Finding Submission, and I knew it would be something my readers would be very interested in indeed. Without further blabbering from me, here’s Megan:)
Hey Trent and fellow spanking fans! Thank you for hosting Finding Submission on your blog today. I hope you enjoy the sexy excerpt I have for you all today. Please, read on:)
Preston Harrison is the picture of the gentleman Southern lawyer, as handsome and affable, as he was strict and precise. His ordered professional life suited him and his temperament, not a thing out of place, not an event unplanned. But he was more than a lawyer though — he was also a Dom, and he made sure his personal life and professional life never intersected. Never that is until his world is turned upside down by one Avery Beauchamp, a stubborn, adorable, and way too sassy pocket Venus.
Being the only daughter of a respected Judge should’ve set Avery up for a life of ease, of privilege. But Avery had a habit of not doing anything she should — she only did the things she wanted. Marching to the beat of her own (very smart-mouthed) drummer had always served the headstrong girl well… until the day she ran afoul of a little thing called the law.
A strict southern lawyer and a color-outside-the-lines misdemeanor offender should have been like oil and water. But when a Judge’s daughter finds herself on the wrong side of the law, she’s presented with a choice: a fine and possible jail time, or an alternative sentence. Preston — against his better judgment — finds himself agreeing to the rather unique sentence for the wayward girl: house arrest for Avery.
There was one problem for Avery though: the house where she would serve her sentence wasn’t hers — it was Preston’s. Worse, as she learns what working for the strict Preston Harrison really means — and how deep her own repressed desires might go — she fears that she might lose more than her freedom to the devastatingly handsome Dom. She might lose her heart too.
Note: This BDSM erotic romance includes the following acts or themes: bare bottom spanking and other corporal punishment, D/s, explicit sexuality, anal play, and BDSM activity including kitty/pet play. If these acts or themes might be offensive to you, please do not buy this book.
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In the following excerpt, Preston has brought Avery into the playroom for some kitty play. She has her collar on and her bottom has just received the white tail…
Avery crawled over on her hands and knees, Preston admiring the sway of her breasts as she moved.
When Avery got to the rug, he stroked her hair and back, running his hands over her ass, gently tugging on her tail. At the snap of his fingers, she reluctantly turned, murmuring as she hollowed her back, presenting her bottom to him. He smiled, seeing the way her sphincter muscles were milking the plug. He took up the soft end of the tail, stroking her pussy with it.
“Rub your ass on me, Avery. Come on, sweetie.”
He pressed his thumb against her clit, kissing her back as she rubbed her bottom up and down his shin. Just watching the cleft of her bottom press against his leg was more than he could take. The yawning of her ass as she clenched and unclenched her cheeks, alternately arching and hollowing her back. Her breathing increased, her little embarrassed moans and sighs like a siren’s song to him. His body reacted to each sound she made, his cock knowing when she was ready for release. He had never been so in sync with a woman like this; she was his yin, and he her yang. Her submission and enjoyment at being his kitten warmed him, her acceptance of his need to love her in this way, deepening his affection for her.
“Up, Kitty. I want you on your knees in front of me. Lock your elbows behind you and present your breasts to me.”
Avery scrambled up and immediately got into the requested position. She kept her eyes down, but peeked up at him through her lashes. He loved her so much. She had just enough sass and fire to keep him on his toes — and to keep her ass nice and pink most days. She just couldn’t submit to him easily. She had to resist and fight it — which in his book was fine, because he loved disciplining her bottom. He would miss the feel of her against his hand, the ripple across her flesh as his palm came down hard on her bottom, the pleasing sight of his finger prints leaving a red outline on the paleness of her skin.
Preston pulled on her nipples, cupping her breasts in each hand, milking and squeezing each one until Avery was moaning, unable to keep her hips from thrusting. Preston pinched a nipple, hard, listening to the sharp intake of breath as she hissed between her teeth. Leaning forward, he ran his tongue lightly around the areola and tip of her nipple, watching it harden and tighten, blowing on the wetness there, delighting in the arousal glittering in Avery’s eyes. She closed her eyes, tilting her head back, pressing her nipple further into his mouth.
“You’re so damn responsive and expressive. I love watching you, the excitement is etched into every feature of your face — your eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth. There isn’t a part of you that doesn’t respond to sexual tension.” He kissed her nose, then kissed those plump lips, his tongue dancing with hers, tasting the sweetness there. He moaned when she sucked on his tongue, pulling on it until he felt his balls tingle.
Pulling away, Preston looked into those big blue eyes half-lidded with excitement. Lightly licking her lips with the tip of his tongue he said, “I want you to lean forward and wrap your breasts around my cock. Keep them pressed against my cock and bring me off that way. I’m looking forward to hearing that sweet little kitty bell ringing while I spurt my juices on your neck.”
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I hope you all enjoyed it. Follow the links below to get your copy, so you can read more about Preston and Avery. At this time, I would like to thank Trent for all his support — editing, beta reading, assisting me with picking out a cover and publishing Finding Submission for me.
But most of all, I want to thank him for being such a great friend.
(Editor’s Note — It was an honor and a privilege, Megan. Congratulations on the book!