Hadley Cohen doesn’t know what to make of it when a beautiful, completely naked young woman dashes out of the woods with two men hot on her trail, but upon seeing her plight he intervenes to save her. After gunning down her pursuers, he brings her to his ranch and makes it clear that she’ll be staying there until it is safe for her to leave, whether she likes it or not.
When she attracted the attention of a sinister organization known as the Brotherhood, twenty-one-year-old Ember Riley quickly ended up running for her life as she was hunted for sport for the amusement of the corrupt elite who control her city. But she proved more resourceful than they expected, and they certainly weren’t counting on anyone coming to her aid.
Despite her rescuer’s stern warnings, Ember attempts to return home immediately to expose the truth about the leaders of her society, but Hadley easily chases her down. After she is tossed over his shoulder and carried back to the ranch, she soon finds herself lying naked over his lap as her bare bottom is thoroughly spanked.
As she is taught the basics of ranch life over the coming days, Ember learns the hard way that Hadley will not hesitate to punish her bottom both inside and out if she is careless or disobedient. In spite of everything, however, his stern dominance arouses her deeply, and when he takes her in his arms and claims her properly she is left longing to be his forever. But when Ember’s presence at his home is discovered, will Hadley be ready do whatever is needed to protect her?
Author: Katie Douglas
eBook Price: $4.95
Length: 57,600 Words
Excerpts
“Get your nose in that corner, young lady.” His voice, from right behind me, was startling. I leaned forward, my weight slightly off-balance as I thrust my upper back forward.
“That’s better. Your cheeks are a great shade of red. But naughty young ladies get their bottoms punished on the inside too.”
My eyes widened at his words. What was he planning? Why did it make my whole core ache when I imagined him doing something to my ass?
“Come over to the sawing table, and bend over it. Don’t worry, I’ve cleaned it.”
I turned and walked to the big wooden table. It came to exactly the same height as the top of my hips. I bent at the waist and rested my head on the cool, flat surface, savoring the contrast between that and the patches of heat coming from my butt cheeks. I had no idea what he planned to do with me.
“Push that bottom up.”
I flexed my lower spine so my ass was in the air and my belly pressed into the unforgiving wood surface. His hand tapped against my inner thighs.
“Spread your legs.”
I moved my feet apart, marveling at how that made my body sit against the table at a better angle. My rosebud, my aching slit, and my swollen, throbbing clit were all exposed for him to see. What would he decide to do with me?
When Hadley spoke, his voice was gentle but deep. “Naughty girls who don’t behave get their bottoms filled with a nice, solid plug, to remind them who their ass answers to.”
He held something in front of me. It looked like a metal mushroom with a wide base.
“Ever had one of these in your ass before?”
I couldn’t stop staring at it. It was about an inch and a half at its widest point, and I couldn’t envision how it would fit inside me.
A swat landed on my rear, sending a bolt of need straight to my pussy, and I moaned.
“Answer the question, Ember.”
“N-no. I’ve n-never had one of… uh… one of th-those in m-my… in anywhere.” I found it hard to speak when my brain was so fixated on the plug. It looked like it was designed for a horse. There was no way it would fit.
“I’ll go nice and slow, and once you’ve got this plug in your back hole, I’ll remind the rest of you that you’re mine. First though, I’m going to put my finger in your bottom hole and fuck you with it.”
I moaned incoherently as I felt something warm against my tight puckered hole. It slid into me, and new sensations flooded my core. Pressure, against nerves I hadn’t known existed, lit up my ass. I was grateful that there was a table under me because my legs were turning to jelly and my body was melting under this intrusion. And this was just his finger.
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