Her new king has an insatiable appetite. The women of the realm have been searched, and King Valehan sends out for the maids who show the most promise. Innocent Annalyn is forced to expose herself to the court magicians in order to cleanse herself for the ceremony. Though she’s never had a man, thanks to a fantastic spell of the great magician, Annalyn is bursting with milk to feed Valehan’s naughty desires.
A Western Erotic Romance (Western Saloon Girls Series, Book 1)
Riley Snow, Chera Zade
Spieldauer: 31 Min.
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Patience spent the remainder of the evening packing up their sparse possessions. She was ashamed to realize her papa had sold off most everything they owned a piece at a time to keep her going over the last year. She wanted to scream at the wide world that she didn’t want to be a saloon girl. She couldn’t stand the idea of so many dirty hands pawing at her tender skin. Why did this have to happen?
Arranged to marry a hateful man, I’m saved by the raiding Vikings. To show they've conquered us, their leader claims me as his prized. But if I thought that was all they wanted, I was naive. They share their plunder.
Determined to make a name for himself, the fearsome and merciless Norseman Ragnor of Lejre leads ruthless raiding parties up and down the English coast, terrorizing the Anglo-Saxon inhabitants of the kingdom. But when he "rescues" a beautiful young woman from one of those vile nunneries with the view of making her his slave, he may have gotten more than he bargained for....
Until the Masquerade at Blackmore House, voluptuous but innocent 19-year-old Lady Florentia Thorpe thought she might fancy one of her stable hands, a strong, handsome laborer who works on her estate. But at the Masquerade, a mysterious and devilishly handsome man awakens her to her own dangerous carnality. Her body suddenly flooding with desire, Lady Florentia is left confused by the encounter. Her entire life, she had been taught to be good, but the Masquerader has taught her something else.
Alexia yearns for a real man. She has had a life of privilege, but the aristocratic men have been soft. If Rome boasts one man of steel hardness, it is Cota - a gladiator so fierce as to win his freedom from the Coliseum. When in Rome, a woman of good family may exert her influences - but only if her husband allows. Alexia’s weak mate attempts to keep his strangle hold on her, but our heroine will not succumb. But will she submit? Seeking the strong arm of a former gladiator, Alexia will pay for services with her legs spread. And all too happily.
I was a stranger in a strange land until I met him, my barbarian prince. He would fight for me. He would claim me. And I would savor every second of it, begging for more. I never thought I would be easily conquerable, but that barbarian broke me. He might fight like a brute, and make love like one, but he was more than that, so much more. He was the man to whom I would give everything....
This is the game they play. Charles the Hammer Martel has returned home from war, and his bloodlust has fueled his passions. A great hall full of willing women, and yet, the most powerful man in all of Europe has eyes for only one.
Determined to exact revenge for the murder of his brother, the fierce and ruthless knight Trent Donovan kidnaps the daughter of his most hated adversary and inflames the centuries-old feud between the two noble families.
This is one night he should not have left her alone. Flora is only one of many trophies her husband keeps locked away in his castle. Unlike those he catches during the hunt, Flora has needs that her husband hasn’t concerned himself with satisfying for too long. The young bastard knight, new to her husband's ranks, is the only man who is more intrigued with her beauty than with horses and steel. After another failed yet valiant attempt at flirtation with her Lord, Flora is left behind in the stables with the new bastard. This is one knight he should not have left her alone with.
I can’t stay and be married to some lifeless dolt. I need passion and adventure. So, I set off from my barren island home to meet the Viking Berserkers. I interrupt their warrior’s ceremony, and if I want to leave my home, I need to make amends. They need to take me raw and unprotected. All of them. I am not experienced, but my innocent body tells me to surrender. These muscled, ravenous men will give me pleasure like I never thought possible, and all I’ll have to do is bend my knees.
Four Viking warriors are ready to ravage. They took me captive, but one kiss from Brand, and I'm conquered. He calls me his treasure, and I know he's not willing to let any treasure go. But Viking lords share the treasure of conquest with their men. To them, I'm a rare beauty, something I never was back home. He promises no matter how much I enjoy their ravishing, I'll always be his. Inexperienced and as nervous as I am, I've always wanted adventure.
Innocent Myra is forced to expose herself to the court in order for the king to inspect her assets. Though she’s never had a man, thanks to the elixir, Myra is bursting with milk to feed Alric’s naughty desires. Bond in her pen, fertile Myra is drained to the last drop then held in place and filled with seed so she will produce enough milk to feed Alric’s hunger.
I never knew milk could taste so sweet. Not until me and the boys stopped at that out-of-the-way inn. We were exhausted and hungry from our weeks hunting the bandits who frequented these roads, and the barkeep was happy to have us - and our gold. He wasn't expecting me to find the milk maid he kept locked away. One glimpse of that buxom beauty, and I was hooked. I needed to claim her, to take her away from her prison, and have that sweet milk all to myself.