Enchantress by Georgia Fox

Author:Georgia Fox [Fox, Georgia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Erotica, historical erotica, erotic romance, anal, historical erotic romance, mfm, medieval, branding, double penetration, medieval erotic romance, orgies, enchantress, medieval erotica, georgia fox, public exhibition, seven brides for seven bastards, mfmmmmmm, twisted erotica publishing
Publisher: Twisted Erotica Publishing
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

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The woman was quiet, her arms tight around his waist. It was a good feeling to have her body warmth against his, even when she argued and spoke with such relish of one day kneeing him in the seed-bags. Her presence was comforting to his insides in a way he had not known since his mother gave him her last embrace.

"You were lucky I was there to save you from those men, Jesamyn," he said. "You may show your gratitude to me later, when we get home to my family's fortress."

At that she chuckled dourly. "I could save myself, Cub. I am not a woman like those weak ones you know. Like those foolish wives who let you treat them like slaves."

Again his thoughts returned to the apple seed upon which she thought that man was choking. She spoke of it with such self-assurance. And what of the other two— felled by some unseen attacker? It was all very disconcerting and because he had got away from there without bloodshed, Nino almost felt as if he'd cheated. It was not like a d'Anzeray to sneak away without a fight. But, of course, he had this woman to protect and she had been his first priority, even though he might have preferred to stay and slice up some villainous guts. Always it was different when there was a woman involved.

His brothers had warned him it was so— had teased him that one day he would know what it was like to have all one's thoughts revolve around the need to save a woman in peril. Even if she did not believe she needed help.

"Is it far to the fortress?" she asked.

"A few hours. We should be there as dawn breaks."

She was quiet again for a while, but tightened her grip around him, and he thought she might have fallen asleep. Although he'd been tricked that way before, he mused, thinking of the speed with which she got to her feet when it was time to flee.

"Where is your family, Jesamyn?" he asked, breaking the long silence at last.

"I have none still living."

He was saddened by that. A woman should not be all alone in the world.

She added coldly, "They were killed. Slaughtered like cattle. Their village razed to the ground."

Nino shook his head. "I'm sorry. That is very bad." Seeking something to cheer her a little and having no experience with that tender skill, he blurted, "But these things happen in wartime." It was something he'd heard his father say many times. And there was always a war going on somewhere. During Nino's one and twenty years, there had never been real peace in any land where they lived. If it was not one country against another, it was fighting within the country, tribe against tribe. Sometimes it was even fighting within a family.

War and death, therefore, was a common occurrence in Nino's own life. The d'Anzeray were always in the thick of it, of course, for they

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