Her Mystery Duke by Natasha Blackthorne A Truly Special read....There are a lot of erotic BDSM books emerging in the genre but Natasha Blackthorne is a master and has created something a cut above the rest. It is one of the best written novels I've read in a long time. She can describe something ...
Its sensual lushness was lightened by clean, fresh lavender. A faint accent of sandalwood added an exotic note. Candlelight glittered on tiny amethyst coloured stones. Were they really amethysts? Or paste? It was hard to say. The stones appeared to be fastenings used to at...
The hot fluid was doing little to soothe her increasingly raw throat. To distract herself, she allowed her eyes to devour Grey once again. All dressed in immaculate dark evening clothes and ready to leave for yet another all-male dinner party, he was devastatingly handsome. The sight of his tall,...
She’d spent the past week sleepy and distracted. “Mr Sexton, my sister, Miss Elizabeth McConnell,” Charlie said. She jerked her gaze up. Sure enough, there he stood. Her breath caught and she set the mug on the counter with a heavy crash. Dressed in a plain, brown broadcloth jacket and nankeen pa...
Anne said, her mind spinning with Jon’s request. “It doesn’t matter.” He was handling her a little more roughly now, pinching her nipples, squeezing her softness more firmly. Sparks of excitement tingled in her blood. It was hard to focus. To remember where they were or what was happening. She sh...
“Rose, you place me in a very difficult position. With your denial to wed with me, you make a sinner of not only yourself—but me as well.” “Well, in your eyes, I was a sinner before, an actress. I cannot believe God will use this one event to tip the balance. As for you, I assume a lifetime fille...
He grimaced at the stench of urine and stale sweat, then his stomach roiled. Sunny hadn’t been lying, the bed reeked. He’d been too drunk, too frustrated and too exhausted the night before to notice. He flung the bed covers off then rose from the bed and went to use the ne...
Despite all the beauty of the sunny weather, Lord Danvers had ordered the closed carriage. He needed privacy. His blood seethed from memories that would not dissipate, no matter how he tried to push them aside. Her body falli...
Peter touched her arm as if he were offering his silent support and brought her back to her senses. “We’re just here to fetch the kittens for Elizabeth.” Her own words rang stupidly in her ears. Did all those with broken love affaires and engagements feel this awkwardness? Aimee looked directly a...
But they also excited her, as did the sound of that crude word in his rich, elegant tones. She squirmed against the sudden tingling in her—what had he called it before?—her cunt. “My breasts are too small to be pretty,” she said, more to divert the subject than anything else. “They are small but ...
Arundel came into view beyond where Riana rode. Panic had filled her eyes when the duchess’ men ordered them to Arundel, but he had been able to whisper only a few words of warning before the men separated them. Bryant knew it wasn’t her safety but her sister’s that made her fear. She couldn’t kn...
He had one driving need, and that was to see Miranda. To hold her in his arms and feel her heart, still living and beating, against his. To squeeze her until she wriggled in his embrace and pressed against his chest, begging to be let go. Only then, would he truly believe that she was really safe...
The sound jarred Miranda’s already strained nerves as she watched the withdrawing chamber doorway, waiting for Adrian to enter. Inside, her stomach began to tie itself into knots. She had expected this to be a formality, yet a casual, relaxed business. But it was impossible not to be tense under ...
He had shed his clothes and her gaze devoured every hard angle and sleekly flexing muscle as Colin approached. “We’ll leave the lamps on,” he said. “Yes, just like last night.” “Here.” He lifted the tiny ribbon straps brushing her shoulders. She shivered with anticipatory tremors. “This is lovely...