It is the sequel to the best selling Naughty Rendezvous so you now can find out what happens next to Joe and Leanna.
Joe and Leanna are meant for each other. He dominates her in just the way she likes and spanks her in just the way she needs. It’s Christmas and to get in the mood Leanna dresses as a very naughty, sexy elf and gets herself a well deserved spanking for it.
But after the fun Joe announces he has to go away on business and Leanna gives him an ultimatum. Will he choose his job or the love of his life and her child?
Here’s a little taster to get you in the mood for more!
“Hey, gorgeous,” a delectable American accent purrs down the phone, “How are you?”
“Joe,” I smile and curl myself up on the sofa, “I’m all the better for hearing your voice, it’s been a long day.”
“Oh, I know how that is. Look, I’ve just finished at the office, I was wondering if it was okay to come round for a bit?”
“Yeah,” I smile, forgetting my tiredness, “that’s fine, love.”
“Great, I’ll see you in ten minutes then darlin’ bye.” “See ya.”
With a squeal I race upstairs and pull off the remainder of my work uniform. I hurriedly pull the duvet straight on my bed and throw dirty clothing into the basket. I have not got time to pick out an outfit as such so I just pull on my favourite long black skirt and a red jumper then race downstairs again. Lucy is still fast asleep, her hands raised to the sides of her head as if she’s surrendering. I gently smooth a hand over her blankets and smile. It is nice to see her so peaceful but I had missed her so much in the day I wish she was awake so we could cuddle and play and do mummy and baby things together. That is one of the major problems of being a single, working mum. You spend so much time away from the most important person in your life. Maybe I’ll win the lottery soon and I won’t have to work anymore. I don’t want to miss her growing up. It happens so quickly. I’ve never once regretted my decision to keep Lucy, not once but I do regret my circumstances on a regular basis. If only Lucy’s father hadn’t run out on us, maybe things would be different but then, if they were, I wouldn’t be with Joe and that in itself is a horrific thing to imagine. There is a commanding knock on the front door that jolts me from my thoughts.
I rush to open it and put a finger to my lips, “Shhh, Lucy’s asleep. We don’t want to wake her.”
“And hello to you too, sweetheart,” He smirks and drops a soft kiss on my lips, “I have missed you.”
“I’ve missed you too,” I sigh as he pushes the door to behind him and drops his briefcase on the floor, “it’s been too long.” He wraps his arm around me and pulls me close to his hard, tall figure.
“Way too long, sorry babe, it’s manic at work right now, you know I don’t mean to neglect you, right?” he kisses me again and the fire instantly flames up inside me.
“I know,” I gasp as his lips slip down to my neck and nuzzle there, “I’m just glad you’re here now.”
“Shall we go upstairs?” he asks with a cheeky squeeze of my buttocks. I yelp and giggle.
“Sure,” I reply, “just let me get the baby monitor.”
I slipped from his arms and was pretty sure I heard him sigh but maybe I was imagining it. Joe loves me, of that I have no doubt but sometimes I do wonder how he really feels about Lucy. I pick up the baby monitor from the coffee table and slip it onto the shelf by Lucy’s pram. She’s still asleep, I guess I should be thankful for the fact she is a deep sleeper, I can even use the vacuum around her when she’s sleeping and she won’t wake up. I flip it on and adjust it to pick up any noise from that end.
When I walk back into my little hallway it is empty bar a long, heavy coat hanging on the end of the bannister. Joe certainly doesn’t hang about. Once again the fire is in my stomach and I race upstairs. I burst into the bedroom and Joe smiles. He’s lying on the bed in his boxers.
“Strip off and join me,” he says, “I am desperate for you.”
I smile and put the baby monitor down on the bedside table. I feel his stare on my skin as I pull off my clothes as fast as I can. I hear him gasp as my bra is loosened and pulled away and my breasts shift to their natural position on my chest. I push off my trousers and knickers and slide onto the bed bedside him.
“Oh yeah,” he moaned as he rolled over and pressed his naked flesh to mine, “this is what I’ve been dreaming of. Fuck, you’re gorgeous.” His hands cup my breasts as we kiss. I had missed him too but each day he would ring telling me he was working late, I understood but I was always disappointed. Being with him now makes up for that though as his hands skim over my hips and squeeze my buttocks as I push my pubis against his naked hardness. He must have stripped his boxers off when I was concentrating on undressing myself.
“I’ve missed you,” I gasped when he shifted his lips from my mouth to my neck, “I’ve missed you so much.”
“I know darlin’, I’ve missed you too. I miss this hot body, and this cute smile,” he runs his hand up and down my side then kisses my lips, “and I’ve longed to fuck you, you’re the best,” he presses me back into the pillows and slips between my thighs. Sometimes you want foreplay. You need the slow build up, the massages and the ticklingly soft touches and all the teasing and tempting and then other times the arousal is so strong, so powerful you just need to fuck. This was one of those other times.