BLURB:
Paige Wilcox has been lusting after the Carlson
brothers since the first time she saw the two men enter the cops’ bar where she
works. Problem is, neither man shows her
the slightest interest-not until her sister is attacked at a club and they
discover Paige posing as a submissive to draw out the assailant.
Troy and Trevor Carlson always found the feisty
redhead attractive, but steered clear of personal involvement since she showed
no signs of being sexually submissive.
Fear for her safety and a determination to keep her out of their
investigation into a serial attacker prods them to insist she complete the
terms of an auction contract after they win the bid on her. Neither Paige nor the brothers are prepared
for the streak of submissiveness she exhibits under their dual control.
Paige doesn’t fight her growing need for the two men
and the alternative sex they introduce her to, but when they give no hints the
feeling is mutual, she despairs of anything coming of the short-term
relationship. It takes the reappearance
of the man they were after and another threat to Paige to get all three on
board with giving a committed, three-way relationship a try.
Publisher’s Note:
This steamy contemporary ménage romance contains elements of power exchange. While it is book six of the Miami Masters
series, it can be read and enjoyed as a standalone.
My short snippet:
“I
think she’s ready.”
The
amused inflection in Trevor’s voice snagged her attention one second before his
words sank in. Before she could register
the full meaning of that comment, Troy halted the soothing, arousing strokes of
his hand and delivered a sharp swat to rival the one Damien issued on the
stage.
Her
head reared up in startled astonishment at the abrupt switch from coaxing
pleasure to blistering pain. Before she
could say anything, he swatted her again, adding an identical throbbing burn on
her other cheek.
“Take
a deep breath, Paige, and lie still.
It’ll be over before you know it.”
Shaking
her hair out of her eyes, she glared up at Trevor as Troy peppered her buttocks
with an array of slaps that robbed her of breath. “Easy…ow!…for
you to say,” she gasped, her mind consumed with the fiery heat spreading across
her entire backside and the deep throbbing encompassing her abused skin and
spreading to her pussy.
https://bjwane.blogspot.com/2018/09/ive-returned-to-saturday-spankings-week.html
I like the way they prepared her for the spanking. Lulling her into a lazy haze of false security before the peppering began. However, since the guys are dominants, I'm sure she knew what she'd be in for before they began.
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