Protect and Correct by Hayse Breanna

Author:Hayse, Breanna [Hayse, Breanna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Stormy Night Publications
Published: 2013-11-29T06:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Brooke stretched her arms over her head and yawned lazily, gazing through the large, wall-length window. She was thrilled that she could clearly see both the grounds behind the house and the ocean beyond. The storm had broken, leaving shafts of sunlight gleaming through the tall trees and against the rocky shoreline. She felt strangely content.

“Collin?” Brooke touched the sleeping man’s shoulder. “It’s gorgeous outside. Can we go take a walk?”

Collin shifted to his back, covering his eyes from the ray of light casting over his face. “What time is it?”

“I don’t know. Please?”

Collin sat up, pulling her head down to his lap and stroking her hair. “Sure. Just give me a moment to wake up. How are you feeling?”

Brooke snuggled against his warm thigh, kissing his skin. “Happy. It feels like something changed inside of me.”

“From the spanking or the sex?” Collin grinned, pinching her bottom.

“Ow! Get up, and let’s take a walk.”

“I’m up, my dear, and ready.”

Brooke scowled at the rising cock that nudged her bottom cheek. “I wasn’t talking about that getting up.”

“You didn’t complain the three times it rose to please you last night,” Collin chuckled. “I have a confession to make. That was the first time I have ever been so aroused that I finally passed out from exhaustion.”

“Don’t lie,” Brooke admonished, sitting up. “Your wife was stunning, and—”

“You did something to me, Brooke. I am not sure what, but you are not the only one who feels changed this morning. Now move your rump and let’s catch the sunlight before the weather changes its mind.”

“Can we also go out for breakfast?” Brooke asked, tossing her sweatshirt over her head and skimming it over her naked breasts. “Stop staring at me.”

“Can’t help it. You are glowing this morning. I must have done well.”

“Stop gloating. Hey!” she yelped as he grabbed her in his arms and spun her around. “What are you doing? Put me down.”

“I really enjoy short women. They are fun-sized, compact, and ridiculously cute.”

“Lucky me. What are you doing now?” she asked as he pushed her sweatshirt away from her left breast.

“What do you think?” he asked, latching his mouth around the rigid, pink tip. Brooke simply groaned.

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