Blurb:
Tristan and Jayme are not only devoted
husband and wife, they are also Dominant and submissive, with a particular
penchant for spanking. They’ve been playing delicious kinky games for the
fifteen years they’ve been together and couldn’t be happier. However, when
Tristan develops a health issue that means he can’t redden his wife’s backside
for a while, it puts both of them under a lot of strain. It’s a big part of
their sex life, and one they’ll miss badly.
They try to find a way around their
unfortunate predicament, but it’s not easy. In the end, Tristan declares that
he will either spank Jayme’s bottom properly, or not at all.
The prospect of no spanking at all dismays
Jayme, but she has no other choice. Or does she? Continuing to put her mind
towards the issue, she indulges in some solo experimentation, with mixed
results.
But how will Tristan feel when he finds out
his wife has gone behind his back?
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Excerpt:
“You know what this fucking means, don’t
you?” Tristan said loudly, slamming his car keys onto the hall’s side table and
storming into the kitchen.
Jayme followed him quickly, her heart
racing. Tristan rarely got angry—sure, he often pretended she’d done something
wrong and faked being pissed off about it when they played D/s scenes, but real
anger–it was something that just didn’t happen. She wasn’t quite sure what had
sparked it, either. The news had been unfortunate, yes. Inconvenient, yes, but
it wasn’t the end of the world. Tristan’s only choice was to take the doctor’s
advice.
“Um, I take it you mean aside from the
obvious?” she ventured quietly, not wanting to piss him off even more.
“Yes,” he said on a heavy sigh, making it
clear his anger and frustration weren’t aimed at her. “Come here, you.” He held
out his arms, and when she went into them he hugged her tightly and kissed the
top of her head. “Fucking hell, Jayme, I’m really going to miss spanking that
beautiful arse of yours.”
“And I’m going to miss you doing it,” she
murmured into his chest. Then, pulling back so she could make eye contact,
continued, “But we’ll cope. There’s loads of other stuff we can do—we can still
have fun. As much as I love it, it’s not worth making the problem worse, or
screwing up your recovery once you’ve had the op. Your health is more
important, babe.”
“Mmm…” came the reply, along with a very
displeased expression.
“Hey,” Jayme said sharply, raising her
eyebrows, “you might be in charge in the bedroom, mister, but I’m putting my
foot down here. Hopefully you’ll get a date through for the operation really
soon. And the sooner you have the op, the sooner you’ll be recovered and we can
get back to normal. In the meantime”—she grinned widely—“we’ll just have to get
creative, won’t we?”
Much to Jayme’s relief, Tristan finally
smiled. “You’re right, as always, wife of mine. Clearly I’m not happy about
this—fucking carpal tunnel bollocks, spoiling all our fun—but it could be a lot
worse, I suppose. At least they’re not operating on my dick!”
“True.” She giggled. “That would take some
creativity of epic proportions!”
*****
Author Bio:
Lucy Felthouse is a very busy woman! She
writes erotica and erotic romance in a variety of subgenres and pairings, and
has over 140 publications to her name, with many more in the pipeline. These
include several editions of Best Bondage Erotica, Best Women's Erotica 2013 and
Best Erotic Romance 2014. Another string to her bow is editing, and she has
edited and co-edited a number of anthologies, and also edits for a small
publishing house. She owns Erotica For
All, is book editor for Cliterati,
and is one eighth of The Brit Babes.
Find out more at http://www.lucyfelthouse.co.uk.
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