Dragons, Diamonds, and a Spanking #BDSM #Sexy #Excerpt

James Bond taught us that Diamonds are forever, but diamonds are for dragons too.

Dragons are famous for their love of baubles and treasure. There’s no better treasure than a rare, sparkly mineral. Here's one gem any dragon would part with his best scale to add add to his collection. Of course, it comes with a curse.  

The Hope Diamond

Diamonds are a girl’s best friend, or so Marilyn Monroe sang. However, some are best left well alone—the Hope Diamond among them. Jean Baptiste Tavernier stole an enormous diamond from the statue of the Hindu Goddess, Sita, and sold it to Louis XlV—the Sun King. Tavernier came to a sticky end. Wild dogs tore him apart when he visited Russia. Sita - 1, Tavernier – 0.

The diamond became part of the French crown jewels - the Blue Diamond of the Crown. 78 years later, Louis XVl had it recut to make a decoration for the Order of the Golden Fleece. During the French Revolution, both he and his wife, Marie Antoinette were beheaded. Sita - 2. French Royalty - 0

Looters stole the diamond, but when it re-emerged, Wilhelm Fals, a Dutch jeweler had the diamond again. His son ended up murdering him and then killing himself. Sita – 3, Fals – 0.

Simon Maoncharides, a Greek merchant, owned the diamond for a while. He drove his car over a cliff and killed himself, his wife, and his child. Sita – 4. Merchant - 0

 After Evalyn Walsh McLean wore the diamond, her mother-in-law died, her son died at the age of nine, her husband left her for another woman and Evalyn later died in a mental hospital. Her daughter died of a drug overdose at 25 and she eventually had to sell her newspaper the Washington Post - and died owing huge debts. Sita – 5. Socialites 0.

Her surviving family sold the diamond to Harry Winston. Nine years later, in 1958 he mailed the gem to the Smithsonian for $2.44 in postage and $155 insurance.  

Even that went wrong. James Todd, the mailman who delivered the diamond to the Smithsonian, apparently had his leg crushed in a truck accident shortly thereafter. He also suffered a head injury in a separate accident. Add in that his house burned down and you have to wonder if the Hindu Goddess, Sita, was enjoying her game. The score’s now Sita – 6, Mailman – 0

 Love the idea of dragons and diamonds? Then you'll love my book, Dominated By The Dragon, is about a dragon shifter and the heiress to a diamond company. And guess what? She’s called Hope. Best of all, Hope enjoys a spanking.

Blurb

A former super soldier turned dragon demon must choose between his soul mate and saving the world from a nuclear winter.

The British army’s nuclear testing bonded a dragon into Flynn Hemsworth’s soul. Military scientists vivisected and tortured him until he escaped two years later. Although he’s never aged, he’s been alone and on the run for almost six decades. When he prevents a naked woman from being the prize lot in a coven’s slave auction, he realizes she has an unexplored submissive streak.

Hope Mathews—a sassy blonde with killer keyboard skills—is a strong independent woman. When Flynn prevents her being sold to a demon, she discovers she enjoys spankings and light bondage.

Together Hope and Flynn must shut down a coven of black magicians, rescue kidnapped demons, and stop a black ops nuclear missile hitting the UK. Even if they manage all that, Hope’s the granddaughter of a billionaire while Flynn’s still on the run from the military who want to dissect him again. Can they find common ground and build a life together?

Reader Advisory: Contains explicit language, a virginal heroine who discovers she enjoys spanking and bondage. Add in some serious dragon demon loving, light the blue touch paper, stand back, and watch the sparks fly.

PUBLISHER NOTE: Paranormal BDSM Romance – 63,094 words. BDSM, Exhibitionism, Orgies and Spanking.

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Hope’s First Spanking

She kicked at his shins and tried to duck beneath his arm. Instead, he caught her around her midriff and swung her in front of him. He walked backward toward the open van door, sat on the sill, and draped her over his knee. “Little girl, didn’t anyone ever teach you any manners?” He splayed one hand over the small of her back. “Are you done? Or should I spank some sense into you.”
Lost in her adrenaline-fueled haze, Hope still railed at him. “Get off me. Gramps will kill you for this.”
His free hand moved lower, running back and forth across her bare buttocks. His hand felt hot and heavy against her cold flesh. She wriggled and squirmed on his lap, rubbing against his cock as his touch sent shivers through her pussy.
This should be humiliating, but instead, it stoked her desires and sent her into sensual overload. Her breath caught in her lungs, and her heart turned cartwheels in her chest. She felt his erection grow still bigger beneath his jeans. It dug into her belly, rock-hard against her bare flesh. She wondered what it would feel like, naked, skin-to-skin. Yeah, I’m definitely up for hot sex. Or a hot bath. A carb drink and a goodnight’s sleep wouldn’t go amiss either.
She wanted him to teach her about sex and seduction, to make her body submit to his darkest desires. He ran his free hand down her spine, slowly, softly, teasing her until… What is happening here? I’m squished up against his cock and moaning like a whore. “Take your hands off me.”
His palm landed on her bare buttocks, making her thrash and squeal. He increased the pressure on the small of her back, pinning her in place. “You’re going nowhere until you calm down and listen.”
Callous Bastard. How dare he! No one manhandled her like this. Hope felt his dick pulse and grow, and she … liked it. He was hung like a freaking dragon, maybe because he was one. Bill, her verbally abusive ex, could have sung castrato compared to him, but that didn’t give this monster free rein to assault her. Determined to break free, she raked her nails down his calf and tried to sink her teeth into his leg.
His hand came down on her bare behind again. “Well, little girl, I’m waiting.”
Sharp pain made her ass sting as he landed another slap on her tender butt cheeks. She yelped and thrashed against him. Despite her cheeks burning with anger, her pussy grew damper still. How embarrassing is this, and how can I be so turned on?
Her buttocks burned hotter than her cheeks and still he smacked her ass. Feet kicking like a swimmer sprinting for the finish, Hope stiffened her legs. Somehow, when she tried to stand, she ended up on tiptoe, her sore ass high in the air. He ran his hand over it, soothing where he’d spanked. As a powerful, modern-day woman, she wanted to hate the feel of his hand on her bare skin. Only, she didn’t. That didn’t make her any less angry, though. She’d make him pay for this once he released her.
Pinned in place, she gasped when his erection swelled again. She wondered if it tasted as good as it felt. She wanted to suck it between her lips and run her tongue along it until he shuddered and moaned.
Slap. His hand landed so hard she grit her teeth and winced. Her breath came out with an “Ugh.”
She blushed, partly from desire, partly from the way her blanket poncho rode up and bared her bottom. She gave her derriere a pert wiggle she thought might entice him to… No! She wasn’t easy, but damn, she was eager.
She struggled to regain her dignity—too late—and ignored the liquid heat of her arousal pooling between her legs. Finally, she admitted defeat and forced herself to lay still. “Okay, I’m sorry. Now get off me. Gramps won’t pay you a penny if you hurt me.”
He landed a final slap on her buttocks, more playful than punishing, then he stroked his hand between her legs. “What’s a little spanking between friends?”
His fingers came away coated with her hot, sticky cream. Sparks of excitement flowed through her blood, building her unspoken desires. Then, as quickly as he’d upended her across his knee, he released her.
She jumped upright, staggered, and almost fell. He moved faster than she’d thought possible and looped his arm around her waist. She almost sighed at his touch. His touch set her body tingling, and for an instant, she forgot the pain in her buttocks and the constant itch of brimstone on her skin. Rather than meet Flynn’s gaze, she swallowed, kept her eyes downcast, and backed away. Great. Now I’m staring at his crotch.
He grinned and raised his sticky fingers to his lips. “My dragon wants a taste.”