Meet the Berserkers
*** “Do ye like yer smooth cunny?” He lay his cheek on my thigh, his beard scratching me lightly. Wet poured from me and he inhaled, his eyes glowing brighter. He began laying kisses on my inner thighs and soft lips, waiting for me to admit my struggles had been in vain. Setting my jaw, I reached down and tried to tug his head forward, to force him to lick me as I liked. Daegan caught my hands in surprise. Samuel chuckled so hard, his laugh shook me as I lay back on his chest. I shot him Read more…
#Satspanks Sold to the Berserkers
Welcome Spankos… Today I have an excerpt from my newest release, a novellette set in medieval Scottish highlands, starring menage werewolves. 😀 *** Mute and scarred from a wolf attack when she was young, nineteen year old Brenna is sold by her stepfather to a band of passing warriors. In this excerpt she learns her place as a cherished pleasure slave to the two alpha leaders. *** “Our little love doesn’t like seeing us fight,” Samuel remarked, but he didn’t sound upset. He held my hand in his own massive paws, rubbing and massaging, cradling carefully like it was a fragile Read more…
#WipitUp Wednesday Sold to the Berserkers
Welcome, Wipsters! Here’s an excerpt from my new release, a menage shifter romance set in the medieval Scottish Highlands. Nineteen year old Brenna is mute and scarred from a childhood wolf attack, so her stepfather sells her to a band of fearsome berserker warriors as a pleasure slave. To her surprise, the two alpha leaders are just as concerned with HER pleasure as their own… * I woke cradled in softness, my body a bit too warm. Sweat trickled down my bare breasts. My gown was gone; the memory of the warriors stripping me, at least, wasn’t a dream. When I Read more…
Meet the Berserkers
Saturdays are all right for spankings! Here’s a wee project I’m working on… a book about the Berserkers, werewolf warriors living in medieval Scotland at the time of the Red King (Macbeth). Mute and scarred from a wolf attack when she was a girl, Brenna never expected to be sold as a love slave to the two Berserker leaders… *** “Shhh, it’s all right lass. Calm yerself. I’m going to shave ye.” His tone relaxed me, then his words penetrated and I scrambled up. He caught me and laid me down again. “Now, now Brenna.” “Need help brother?” Samuel entered, a loincloth draped around his Read more…
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