Morganna WIlliams is visiting today with a hot excerpt from her new book, His Girl His Rules. 🙂 Holy cow, this one was hot! I really enjoyed the chemistry between Glory and Gabriel.  It’s doing really well on the Amazon rankings too! Three top 50 rankings! Come, see for yourself. 😉

 

Thank you for having me today Katherine! I’m so excited to come visit you today and tell you a little about His Girl, His Rules. In this excerpt, Glory is receiving her first punishment from Gabriel…let’s see what happens…

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Gabriel bit back a laugh at the startled expression in her hazel eyes when she found herself back in his arms.

“Good girl,” he told her with a grin as he steered her toward the living room with the arm he had wrapped around her waist. “It’s always best to face a punishment immediately. I’m proud of you, sweetness.”

“Wait… what? I wasn’t… I mean, I…” Glory stammered as if she wasn’t quite sure how she found herself standing between his legs as he sat down in the center of her cream-colored sofa.

“What do you have to say for yourself, young lady?” Gabriel asked her sternly, his eyes pinning her in place.

Her face filled with color. “I just couldn’t stay and…”

“You didn’t want to answer my questions.” Once again he finished for her.

She looked down. “No, sir.”

“Eyes on me, Glory,” he barked. Her wide eyes sprang back up to his and her chin began to quiver quite enchantingly. “You knew I expected you to be waiting in my office when I got back.”

“Yes, sir,” she said softly, her shoulders rounding dejectedly.

“You were naughty, weren’t you?” he asked her, watching her responses closely.

Eyes dilated, Glory gave a shudder before swallowing visibly and answering, “Yes, sir.”

There it was: the delicious response of a submissive who knew she’d earned a punishment she both feared and craved.

“What happens to naughty little girls?” Gabriel asked her, continuing to hold her gaze.

She shuddered again, letting her breath out in a little gasp, before she squeaked her answer, “They get spanked.”

“That’s right, naughty little girls get spanked on their bare bottoms,” he told her as he took her arm firmly and pulled her down over his lap.

“Wait! No! You can’t!” Glory came back to life, struggling to roll off his lap, but Gabriel held her easily in place.

“Be still!” he said, delivering two crisp swats to her flannel-covered bottom.

“Oh!” she cried out as she jerked in response to the swift spanks.

“Why are you here?” Gabriel asked firmly. “Why are you over my lap about to get your bare bottom spanked?”

“Stop saying that out loud!” she yelled, beginning to twist her body a little frantically.

Again he held her easily in place, marveling at the deep red color filling her face and neck as she looked up at him over her shoulder in a panic. Shaking his head with a sigh, he pulled the hem of her gown up to reveal her naked backside.

“Obviously I need to help you focus on the issue at hand,” he told her resolutely as he lifted his hand high and brought it back down hard on her white bottom. It bounced delightfully beneath his hand as he delivered swat after swat to her wriggling posterior.

“Oww! Ohh! Please! I’m sorry, sir!”

Raining his hand down hard and fast, Gabriel paid special attention to the under curve of her generous bottom as he delivered five swats to each sit spot. Then he stopped and stroked his hand over the area he’d just spanked.

“What are you sorry for, young lady?”

 

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Glory couldn’t believe she was over a man’s knee getting her bottom spanked. It hurt way more than it did in her fantasies. His hand was hard! His palm now rubbed over her stinging flesh and she felt a gush of wetness between her thighs.

“Glory?” His hand fell again in four sharp swats.

“Oww! I’m sorry I left. I should have waited for you in the office,” she said in rush of breath. Did this mean her spanking would be over? Why did the thought of him stopping make her want to cry?

“Very good, now that we’ve established the reason for your spanking, we can start your punishment,” he told her soothingly as his hand continued to stroke her heated flesh.

Glory sighed, “Oh, good. Wait! What do you mean start my punishment?”

“Did you really think we were finished?” he asked in surprise.

“I didn’t really know. It’s not like this is an everyday occurrence or anything,” she said with a hint of snarkiness. Did he think she’d read the spanking rulebook or something?

“That just increased the number of swats from twenty to forty, young lady,” he told her sternly. “I’d keep the smart comments to myself if I were you.”

“Yes, sir,” she said softly.

She couldn’t believe she was over a man’s lap about to receive forty swats on her bare bottom for punishment. For years Glory had fantasized about a man taking her in hand quite literally, but now that it was happening she wasn’t sure how she felt about it.

A loud clapping sound and a sudden stinging heat on her left cheek brought her out of her musings in a hurry. “Ouch!”

“Now that I have your attention again, are you ready to begin your punishment?” he asked as his large palm rubbed circles on her upturned backside.

“That one didn’t count either?” she asked in alarm.

“I have quite a healthy self-esteem, but I really do expect a sub’s attention on me and what I’m doing when spanking her. You will focus on your punishment without further side trips in your mind until I’m finished. Are we clear, young lady?”

“Yes, sir,” Glory said with another heated blush filling her face.

Then his hand fell hard and fast and she found she couldn’t do anything but focus on him, his hand, and the burning heat rapidly filling her poor vulnerable bottom.

“Ohh… oww… not so hard… not so fast… oohhhhh!” she cried and kicked, but he held her easily in place as his hand continued to fall in no discernible rhythm.

Tears were welling in her eyes and her bottom felt like it would burst into flame at any moment. Then he stopped and simply rested his hand on her heated flesh and Glory breathed a sigh of relief. It was over.

“Almost done, sweetness,” he told her as he caught her chin to make her look over her shoulder at him.

Crap, it wasn’t over!

“Remind me again why you’re over my lap getting your naughty bottom spanked like a little girl?”

If her face got any redder, Glory was sure she’d spontaneously combust; between the blush and the intense heat in her seat, it seemed like a distinct possibility.

“You told me to wait for you in your office and I left,” was her only answer.

 

Blurb:

 

Though Glory Walters writes erotic novels about firm-handed men who know how to deal with feisty women, she’s ashamed to admit she’s never experienced anything of the sort herself. But then she meets Gabriel—Sergeant Gabriel to the men he leads on the local SWAT team, but Master Gabriel to her—and suddenly the scenes in her books don’t seem so far-fetched anymore.

 

Gabriel has just been going through the motions in life since his wife’s death four years ago, but almost from the moment he sets eyes on her, he wants Glory as his own. Despite never having been taken in hand before, she responds beautifully to a good, hard, bare-bottom spanking, and his dominant lovemaking leaves her breathless. But when Glory foolishly puts herself in extreme danger, she soon discovers that naughty girls who take risks with their safety get their bottoms thoroughly punished… inside and out.

 

Publisher’s Note: His Girl, His Rules is an erotic novel that contains spankings, sexual scenes, anal play, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

 

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