Hi Aubrey and thank you so much for inviting me back over
to your blog to share a bit from my latest release. Her Noble Lords is an
erotic ménage story set in medieval England. It was a lot of fun to write,
mainly because I was able to weave in so many of my favourite fantasies –
abduction, not one but TWO hot knights with distinctly twitchy palms, a sassy damsel
in distress, and of course a lot of spanking.
It’s for sale now, at Amazon US Amazon UK All Romance
Here’s
the back cover stuff:
After
eighteen-year-old Linnet Routh is kidnapped from her home in Wellesworth castle
by Ralf, the powerful, handsome Earl of Egremont, and his identical twin
brother Piers, it quickly becomes clear to her that the seasoned warriors have
mistaken her for someone else. Convinced that she is Lady Eleanor, a noblewoman
who was promised in marriage to Ralf yet has refused to wed him, the brothers
bring Linnet to a church with plans to compel her to speak her vows.
Linnet
attempts to steal a horse from Piers and make her escape, but when she is
caught her efforts end up earning her a thorough, humiliating bare-bottom
spanking. Though terribly embarrassed by the manner of her chastisement, she
cannot help becoming helplessly—and shamefully—aroused by the punishment.
When
the brothers recognize the truth of Linnet’s claims at last, she expects to be
cast aside as a mere commoner. To her surprise, however, they instead offer to
make her their shared bride, and despite her misgivings about the idea Linnet
agrees to the union. As they each take their turn to claim her, the pleasure of
their dominant lovemaking leaves her yearning to be taken long and hard by both
of them at once, and soon a passionate romance has grown between Linnet and her
noble lords. But when tragedy strikes will it bring a permanent end to their
newfound happiness?
Publisher’s
Note: Her Noble Lords is an erotic romance
novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes including threesomes, anal play,
elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this
book.
And of course ,
a steaming hot excerpt to whet the appetite…
Ralf stops, turns to regard me. “You
are offering to attend my bath, Linnet?”
My face is bright scarlet, I
know it, can feel the heat in my cheeks. Nevertheless, I nod. “Yes, my lord, if
you would find that pleasing.”
“I would, Linnet. I would find
that very pleasing indeed.” He extends his hand to me. I stand, walk across the
room to him, and take it.
Piers has been silent throughout
the exchange. He follows us from the room.
In the bedchamber, a tub is
already half full of steaming water. Three servants, strapping men all of them,
parade in and out carrying more pails of hot water. The bath is bigger than the
one I used yesterday and I note the water is considerably warmer. The
privileges of rank are no different here than they were at Wellesworth.
“Brother, do you go first?” Ralf
offers the bath to Piers, who declines.
“Nay, I think not. It was not I
who disturbed that boar then proceeded to stamp through the muck he left in his
wake. You stink, my brother, and I am amazed our little Linnet here can bear to
be within six feet of you.”
“The perils of the hunt, that is
all.” Ralf removes his jerkin and shirt, tossing them in the direction of a
hovering manservant. I flinch at the sight of the broad bandage traversing his
upper chest and shoulder. He loosens the knot holding it in place and unwinds
it to reveal the wound left by my dagger. The injury is well on the route to
being healed but still I gasp. The gash runs from under his arm and around
toward his left nipple. It has been stitched neatly enough but will leave a
prominent scar. Ralf glances at me, his eyes narrowing.
“‘Tis nothing, Linnet. Ignore
it, for I intend to.”
His boots and breeches soon
follow, then his braes. Gloriously naked and totally unconcerned, he ambles
over to the tub and eases his body into it. The water rises perilously close to
the brim but my attention is now riveted on his men’s parts.
I did, occasionally, catch a
glimpse of Sir Henry in a state of undress but never close up. This is my first
proper view of the male anatomy and I find it to be quite wondrous. My
fascination must be writ plain across my face because Piers laughs out loud
from his vantage point, lounging on the bed.
“I do believe our little maid
approves. ‘Tis just as well she is made of stern stuff, else that cockstand you
are sporting, brother, would send her running for her life.”
“A bride should admire her
husband. I believe Linnet has the makings of a fine wife.”
I can only stare from one to the
other. I find their casual acceptance of my presence here baffling, equally so
the fact that Piers makes no move to allow his brother privacy. Not does Ralf
appear to expect it. I must assume they do most things together, including
their ablutions. Quite where I fit remains to be seen.
“If you’ve done ogling my cock,
could you find a flannel and the soap, please, Linnet? In that chest over
there.” Ralf’s command brings me back to the matter at hand.
“Of course, my lord.” I am
accustomed to fetching and carrying so scurry off at once to do as I am bid. I
return with the required items and kneel behind the tub. “Shall I wash your
back, my lord?”
“Aye, you can start there.” Ralf
leans forward to grant me access. I moisten the flannel and set to.
More about me:
I’ve been an avid reader of fiction for
many years, erotic and other genres. I still love reading, the hotter the
better. But now I have a good excuse for my guilty pleasure – research.
I tend to draw on my own experience to lend
colour, detail and realism to my plots and characters. An incident here, a
chance remark there, a bizarre event or quirky character, any of these can
spark a story idea.
When not writing – which is not very often
these days - my time is divided between my role as resident taxi driver for my
teenage daughter, and caring for a menagerie of dogs, tortoises. And a very grumpy cockatiel.
I have twenty eight (at the last count)
titles on general release with publishers on both sides of the Atlantic, and I
have several more in the pipeline. All my books feature BDSM. I write explicit
stories, always hot, but they offer far more than just sizzling sex. I like to
read about complex characters, and compelling plots, so that’s what I write
too. Strong, demanding Doms are a given, often paired with new submissives who
have a lot to learn.
I have a pile of story ideas still to work
through, and keep thinking of new ones at the most unlikely moments, so you can
expect to see a lot more from me.
I love to hear from readers. You can find
me on my blog, and on the Totally
Bound site. I’m on Facebook, and twitter and now on Tsu as well. I’m on Pinterest too, and Goodreads
Thank
you for having me. Happy Reading
