Thank you for visiting my blog and welcome to a bottom-warming selection of Saturday Spankings, the blog hop where spanking authors share snippets from something hot and sizzly to spice up the weekend.
This week I want to share a final snippet from my latest release, Her Rogue Viking which came out at the beginning of April and is sitting pretty in the top 5 in the Amazon Viking Romance bestsellers lists. Hopefully it will soon have company there as the next book in this series, Her Dark Viking, is due to be released on 13 May. A HUGE thank you to everyone who has bought Her Rogue Viking, and I hope you enjoy the next book in the set just as much.
Here’s the blurb…
Though Fiona puts up a brave fight when her village is raided by Vikings, she ends up being carried off over the broad shoulders of Ulfric Freysson, the leader of the Norsemen. The stern, ruggedly handsome warrior quickly makes it clear that she belongs to him now, and her best efforts to escape merely earn Fiona a painful, humiliating switching on her bare bottom.
Her captor’s bold dominance sets Fiona’s passion ablaze, and when he brings her to his bed she cannot help begging for him to claim her completely. As Ulfric begins training her to please him in any way he demands, Fiona finds herself falling in love with her new master, but she soon realizes that there are those among his people who still see her as an enemy. When her life is threatened by a member of his own family, will he stand ready to protect her no matter the cost?
… and this week’s snippet.
“You were always an impatient little soul. I, too, prefer to resolve this matter today. I wonder, would you be so good as to fetch me some rope, two pieces, at least ten feet in length. I shall also require a lamp and do please make sure it is fully laden with cod liver oil. And a blanket, rolled up. Oh, and whilst you are about it, perhaps you would bar the door from the inside. I have a suspicion you may feel moved to speak rudely to me again in the next hour or so, and I would bear in mind your comments regarding privacy.”
Speechless, Fiona gaped at him. Rope? A lamp? A blanket? A barred door? What did he mean to do to her?
Ulfric smiled, his expression pleasantly bland. “Please be quick about it, my sweet. And when you have collected the items we shall need I would suggest you also bank up the fire. You will be naked for the next few hours and I know how you detest the cold.”
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