F is for The Firefighter’s Girl
Hey, hey, you pervs — minds out of the gutter. You thought I was going to do this post on that word, didn’t you? How dare you? 😉
My previous posts have been touching on such subjects as anticipation, embarrassment, and of course spanking, so it made perfect sense to feature an excerpt from a book that incorporates those same concepts. Natasha Knight needs no introduction among fans of spanking and D/s fiction — to read her stuff is to become a fan. Her latest release, The Firefighter’s Girl, is a perfect example of how to do spanking and D/s so right, and in my opinion, it may be her hottest book yet.
I’ll shut up now and get to the excerpt. As we join the scene, the heroine, Rebecca, is about to undergo the first part of a harsh three part punishment, due to a day in court that didn’t go quite the way her strict beau, Sawyer, thought it would…
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Sawyer picked up the root and returned his attention to her bottom. What happened today was a big deal. A very big deal. He didn’t feel angry with her although he had for a moment. He could understand her embarrassment at not knowing how to tell him, but this was the rest of her life they were talking about. Too much was at stake to allow embarrassment to render her mute.
He spread her bottom cheeks to expose her puckered back hole. She instinctively clenched and he waited as she softened to accept her punishment. Ginger inside her bottom would be embarrassing in and of itself, but the way he intended to have her hold it there was going to be worse. He wondered how she would react to the heat of the root as he instructed her to clench and unclench her bottom, squeezing the juices from it.
Drops of cold water from the ginger dripped onto her pale flesh. Sawyer ran a finger over her hole, then tapped against it twice. She clenched again, and when she released, he brought the tip of the ginger root he had carved into the shape of a butt plug to her back hole. No lubricant, the ginger would release its own juices to act as such and any lubricant could render those juices useless.
“You know how to take this inside you. You can help yourself here by pushing against it or I can force it in. I’d rather not do the latter.”
“Yes, sir,” she said while she pushed up slightly onto her knees and lifted her ass higher. He pressed against her back hole and although she resisted at first, slowly, very slowly, she began to open for him and he began to maneuver the root into place, taking his time, moving slowly, allowing the juices of the root to begin to do their work as he pushed in and pulled out again and again until all two inches were seated inside her and her muscles closed around the base.
“There,” he said. “It’s in. Lie back down and clench your bottom for me now.”
She did as he said.
“Good, hold your cheeks tight while I wash my hands.” He would have her squeeze the root to press the stinging juice from it. He heard her begin to mewl as he finished up washing his hands and when he came back to her, he saw her softening and clenching her bottom again and again.
“It’s working, I think?” he asked.
She nodded. “Yes, sir. It burns.”
He smiled. “Good. Hold it a little longer,” he said when she relaxed her bottom. “Squeeze tight, Rebecca.” He waited while she did, watching as she struggled, lifting her head and groaning. “All right, relax now,” he said, touching the ginger, turning it a little. “I’ll begin with your spanking soon. For now, lie there and think about how you look to me, exposed and ashamed, just like you were in court today because you neglected to tell us the whole truth.”
She hid her face in her hands. “Yes, sir.”
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If you thought that excerpt was smokin’, then you’ve got no idea what else you’re in for. It’s just the start, and it gets much, much hotter from here:) If you haven’t yet read this book, stop reading right now — and go buy it!
When twenty-eight-year-old Rebecca Banks learns that her next physical therapy patient is none other than Sawyer Hayes, she stays professional, but deep down she can’t help but panic. She hasn’t seen Sawyer for ten years, and their last meeting ended with him giving her a spanking she would never forget. Now Sawyer is the fire chief in the small town that has become her home, and it is an injury sustained in the line of duty which has brought him back into her life.
Even as he works hard on his recovery, Sawyer’s mind is on something else—repairing Rebecca’s trust in him. When her deadbeat boyfriend and his family implicate her in a serious crime and she’s sent to the local jailhouse to await trial, Sawyer pays her bail and brings her home with him under the condition that she obeys him… and that disobedience will have consequences.
Rebecca agrees, but when she defies her self-appointed guardian she soon finds that a hard, bare-bottom spanking is far from the most embarrassing punishment Sawyer is prepared to employ. Though Sawyer’s punishments leave her with cheeks blushing as red as her well-spanked bottom, they also ignite feelings and desires she never knew she had, and soon his fierce need to dominate and lead her is matched by her growing need to obey him.
Rebecca and Sawyer’s new found romance grows quickly, but the stress of preparing for her upcoming trial continues to build and she fears the verdict will send her to prison. Can her firm-handed firefighter protect her, or will she be torn from his loving arms?
Publisher’s Note: The Firefighter’s Girl is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, anal play, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.
Thanks for letting me feature this book, Natasha! Now, kind readers, I hope you’ll take some time to visit some of he other stops on this month’s Blog Challenge. Have fun!