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When twenty-four-year-old Cassie Stevens meets Eric Waters, her town’s hunky new fire captain, she assumes he is way out of her league. Cassie isn’t a beauty queen like her mother, and a mature, no-nonsense man like Eric would never be attracted to a fun-loving tomboy like her, especially considering her penchant for getting herself in trouble. So it comes as a shock when he stops by the diner where she works, steers her out of an altercation with some rude customers, and promptly asks her out on a date.
It doesn’t take Cassie long to realize that she has finally met the man of her dreams, and Eric seems to enjoy her sense of humor and playful ways. But after she pulls a foolish prank on him during their first date, he takes her over his knee for a spanking, and she quickly discovers how much a man’s firm hand can sting when applied to a naughty girl’s bare bottom.
Eric’s attention and affection make Cassie feel more loved than she has ever felt before, and despite her sore bottom, his discipline leaves her aroused and yearning to be his. But just as she’s about to give him her heart, it seems he’s no longer interested. Can Cassie put aside her fears and trust Eric, or will her doubts set off a chain of events which will tear their relationship apart?
Publisher’s Note: Cassie and the Fire Captainis an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.
Five minutes later, they were back at the fire station. She writhed over his lap as he administered hard smacks and soft caresses to her pantied bottom while sitting on the back of the sole fire truck. Since everyone else was at the meadow, it was the perfect time for a little fire starting, as Cassie had called it.
He reached inside her cotton panties and stroked his finger along her wet pussy lips. “God, Cass, you are so wet for me.”
She groaned as he flicked her hard nub, continuing to spank and rub.
“We don’t have time to draw this out, honey, sorry.”
“That’s okay,” she said, shuddering over his lap, her thighs clenching together as the moisture trickled down her leg. “Quick is good too. But can I try something I’ve been fantasizing about for a while now?”
“What do you have in mind?” He let her stand up.
By the devious grin on her face, it was something creative and naughty, that much was sure.
“Lay that blanket on the edge of the truck and sit tight, big fella.” She grinned. “I’ll be back in two shakes of a lamb’s tail. Then I’m going to show you how I think a fire truck should be used.”
Before he had a chance to reply, she was sprinting through the station house, flinging her panties at him as she ran. He stifled a chuckle and tried to read her mind. She’s going to grab a hose, and attempt something phallic and delicious.
“I’m ba-ack,” she drawled, clomping up behind him, and his eyes felt like they would bug out of his head.
So much better than a hose.
She teetered and stomped toward him, wearing only his boots, the suspenders attached to the top of the boots and lovingly accentuating her pert breasts, topped off with a huge grin and his fire helmet.
“Ya think I can put out a fire like this?” she asked coyly.
He growled and leapt for her, grabbing her around the waist as she laughed and flailed her arms. “Little girl, you are going to be the death of me yet,” he swore softly as he bent her over the back of the truck, admiring her beautiful naked ass, and her long, lean legs hiding in the ridiculously oversized boots. “What am I going to do with you?” He smacked her ass hard, bringing a blush-colored handprint out on her cheek.
“Ah gue-ess ya could spank me a little more, city boy,” she drawled and pressed her ass out.