Claiming His Wife by Golden Angel

Author:Golden Angel
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: whipping, domestic discipline, figging, anal play, spankings, birching

Chapter 10

"Put me down, you... you..." Cynthia clenched her jaw against the multitude of insults that sprang to the front of her mind. Inwardly, she cursed that she was already changing her behavior for the bloody man who had her slung over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, but she knew she was in enough trouble as it was. She didn't need to add insulting him to her punishable crimes.

The Earl utterly ignored her, and the passersby, as he strode through the streets. More than one man let out a drunken hoot and cheered him as he went past.

"Git 'er, laddy!"

"Tup 'er good!"

Cynthia let out a strangled sound of outrage. "Put me down! They think I'm a trollop!"

"Better they think you a whore than realize who you actually are," the Earl said grimly, not loosening his iron hold on her for a second. She wanted to kick him, but she was too afraid of falling. If he hadn't put her over his shoulder like some kind of demented barbarian, no one would have even noticed them going through the streets.

Granted, there was some part of her that was excited by his high-handed ways, but she was also embarrassed. Cynthia didn't like to be embarrassed - it wasn't an emotion she was very familiar with, as she normally didn't find herself in situations out of her control. At least, not until she'd met the Earl. As a punishment, it was probably far more effective than the more physical discipline that the Earl had used on her. Well, other than the things he'd done to her bottom hole, but that was also due more to embarrassment than anything else. That area should have been sacrosanct and private.

Hanging her head, she tried to cover her face so that at least no one would guess that the 'trollop' the Earl was with tonight was the same woman he'd be marrying on the morrow. It was one of those strange situations where, if she had plotted for this to happen, she wouldn't have been embarrassed at all. But since she hadn't, she felt humiliated by her position. Cynthia had truly meant to be to the Brooke's house and then gone before Wesley returned home.

She didn't like to think what his presence meant for Eleanor and Irene. Although she'd learned that Irene was more adventurous than Cynthia had ever guessed, it was obvious that the redhead didn't enjoy spankings the way Cynthia did. Eleanor did, but only some of the time - and in her current condition, Cynthia doubted she'd enjoy it at all. As for Grace... well, considering the portrait that Cynthia had found tonight and the look on Grace's face as she'd read through the letters she'd found, perhaps whatever punishment Lord Brooke doled out would be worth it to her. Cynthia certainly hoped so, since she was going to be punished for it as well.

Curiosity was certainly one of her besetting sins. She'd just had to go along on the adventure with Grace.

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