Monday, September 1, 2014

A Harsh Punishment #Spanking from Given to the Savage ...continued from #satspanks


I wanted to continue the scene from Given to the Savage that I shared this past weekend for Saturday Spankings (if you haven't read it, it's only eight sentences long and precedes this so click here to get to that link). It was a non-consensual piece and I think it might have bothered some people. This book as a whole is not a sweet romance but a story set in a time of fear and of a love that begins rooted in that fear. 

Writing this book was very different than writing any other I have written, but at this point in my writing, I firmly believe in an HEA, no matter how impossible, and I promise there is one to come...only it won't be until much later. 

At the end of this scene, the reader learns the why behind Silas' actions, or at least some of it. It doesn't wholly absolve him of his sins, but perhaps shines a little light on this harsh savage of a man. It's a huge spoiler though so I'm not taking you that far in this snippet but here is the continuation from Saturday's post...

*scene begins from Silas point of view and switches to Rowan's at the break

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He wanted to drive into her, to take from her without giving anything back. God knew after whipping her, that that was how he should take her, how he needed to take her. But as he looked down at her still, waiting form, no longer struggling, just waiting, knowing what would now come, he could not. Instead, he reached one hand around and with his cock deep inside her, he found her swollen clit and his fingers grew as wet as his cock in her drenched pussy.

“Come,” he said, his voice hoarse, his fingers working her clit while he fucked her, his cock thrusting in and out of her, stretching her tight pussy to accommodate his thick length. “Come, Rowan.”

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Rowan’s mouth went slack as his fingers worked her clit. Her ass felt as though it were aflame while his cock stretched and filled her pussy, burning her from the inside with its merciless assault. She shouldn’t want to come. She shouldn’t want to give herself like this. He could take her, he would take her, whether she wanted it or not, but she shouldn’t want it. He had just punished her without pity. He had whipped her harder than she had ever been whipped in her life. And here she was, moments away from an ecstasy she did not understand.

“Come,” he said again, emotion turning the word into a desperate plea, leaving her no choice but to come, and when she did, he moved faster inside her, fucking her harder, his one hand holding her hip high, digging into the flesh there as his movements grew more frantic until he made that same desperate sound again, his cock throbbing, pulsing, releasing his seed into her, until finally, he collapsed on top of her, crushing her into the bed.

Their breathing quieted in time and Silas rolled off her and onto his side, holding her tight to him with the very hand that had dealt her cruel punishment. She looked down at it, at his fingers splayed wide over her belly, keeping her to him. She touched it lightly at first, then pressed her hand over his and sucked in a deep, ragged breath, feeling quiet and a sort of solace as silent tears slid down her face. Tears not at the pain, not at the punishment she had endured, but perhaps more tears of acceptance, of knowing her fate fully. Strangely, it was a welcome thing and something had shifted between them. Maybe he too had come to that acceptance, she wondered. Perhaps they both needed this: he to give and she to take this punishment that didn’t wholly belong to her. Whatever it was, something had shifted.

* * Blurb * *

In the aftermath of a plague which brought civilization to its knees and left most of the world’s female population sterile, breeders—the few women who remain fertile—have become a precious commodity. Breeders live in relative comfort, but upon reaching adulthood they are tasked with bearing one child after another to carry on the species. Frequent medical assessments keep the breeders healthy and harsh punishments keep them in line.

As a breeder who has just come of age, Rowan knows she will soon be little more than a slave, but when she dares to resist her fate the penalty is severe. After a shameful, public chastisement and a thorough, humiliating examination to determine her suitability for child-bearing, Rowan is given to a savage from outside the community—a huge brute of a man named Silas—to be bred.

Against all expectations, Rowan finds herself drawn to her new captor. Brave, ruggedly handsome, and even kind at times, Silas is everything the men who enslaved her were not. When the time comes for him to breed her, despite the circumstances something deep inside her begs for him to take her long and hard. But while she soon finds herself longing to be his forever, Rowan knows that eventually those who gave her to him will try to take her back. When that day comes will Silas fight to keep her at his side even if it means risking everything he loves?

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




4 comments:

Roz said...

Wow Natasha, having read both snippets this is such a grest and powerful scene. A milestone moment for them. Love the description of the inward struggle within each of them.

Hugs
Roz

Livia Grant said...

I remember thinking how powerful that scene was as I read the book and I love re-reading it now. This book evoked such powerful emotions along the way. Great job, Natasha.
~Livia

Constance Masters said...

THis was a massive scene Natasha and I don't mean in length. It was so raw and real!

Leigh Smith said...

This story made me shiver at times, good shivers - very tense emotionally. Loved the book.