Me? Naughty? Whatever gave you that idea...

Just because I'm on the naughty list...

There's naughty and there's naughty. Which one am I? 




Thinking of it, I do make lists. Lots of them, I'm a real make a list and often lose it sort of person. A list for the grocery shopping.. and if DH is to go to the supermarket, it's explicit. Sadly not naughty though unless you count only non bio for the washing powder, and check for gluten as risque. 

 Then there's the holiday lists...one for clothes, one for accessories such as sun cream, books, books make up, books and well books. Nothing dirty there, unless you count the clothes that come home.

 Aha oops, then there's the check on google list... that sort of..okay does...fit the bill. If anyone got hold of my to do list re google they'd definitely say I was on the naughty list. Or it was my naughty list. The last five things were... bondage ropes, cock ring, recipe for salsa (?), Regency nipple clamps and erotic foods...

 So I think I'm allowed on the blog hop don't you? 
here's a wee teaser... 
from Deck Mac Hall... a nice hot little number... 

 “Holly, you do not answer a question with a question.” 

She braced herself for more punishment. Instead he began to stroke and sooth her chastised buttocks. Then the pleasure started. Her perception changed as warmth encompassed her body. It spread in waves, one after another, like a soothing bath. Or the softness of a cozy angora blanket. She was pampered, loved, and cherished. She moaned in appreciation.

God, I love this. If he ever gets around to actually putting his cock into me, anywhere, I might just spontaneously combust. 

“Sorry, Sir. Yes, Sir, I’m sorry, Sir.” Shit, all this being humble stuff better be worth it. It seemed Mac knew her as well as she knew herself. One very juice increasing spank later, she found herself once more on her back. 

“I’ll have to think of something different to chastise you, Holly. You like those taps much too much. Do you even realize how fucking arousing those moans and wriggles you make are?” 

Holly looked at him in bemusement. What moans and wriggles? As far as she was aware, she just gritted her teeth.

Mac shook his head in amazement. “You don’t even know your doing it, do you? Every time my hand touches you, you writhe and make a cum-inducing fuck-me-now noise. As much as I want to oblige, I need to tell you a few things first.” He paused. “Where was I? Ah yes. Spanking you years ago.” He bent his head and sucked hard on one tight nipple. The other one stood up as well, protesting about his neglect. Mac gave it similar attention and rubbed his hand up her thigh. “Wet,” he said in satisfaction. “Wet and wanting. I love it.” 

Holly decided he didn’t expect a reply. In truth it would have been difficult. Her body was on fire, and she had to concentrate all her attention on not coming. It would take very little to push her over the edge.

 

So... do I have your interest? you see...I do have a nice hot book out from BP...or two ...or three, so to celebrate being naughty, I'm offering an ebook from my back list if you follow my blog and comment. 

 
Just tell me what naughty thing you like at Christmas...as long as it's legal... 
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www.ravenmcallan.com 
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Happy Christmas, 
Love R x 

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