Rosehaven by Catherine Coulter

Author:Catherine Coulter
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Historical Fiction, Great Britain - History - Edward I, Love Stories, General, Romance, Great Britain, Historical, 1272-1307, Civilization, Large Type Books, Fiction, Medieval
ISBN: 9780515120882
Publisher: Jove
Published: 1996-01-02T00:00:00+00:00

Gwent laughed and rubbed his hands together. “A fitting punishment for her then, my lady.”

And even as Hastings listened, laughed, and nodded with approval, she wasn’t paying them much attention now. She was thinking instead of Lady Blanche. She was wondering how Lady Blanche knew about this wildness, how she, a lady, had known that she wanted to attack her husband and be attacked by him. It was confusing.

When she was at her bath a good hour later, she was still thinking of Lady Blanche. She turned to Dame Agnes. “We mayhap need Alice and Belle.”

“Ah,” said Dame Agnes with a goodly deal of satisfaction. “Your lord experiments, does he?”

“Aye, but that is not what I wish to ask about. You see, Sir Thurston’s bride wanted rough play; she was fierce and was wild even when she was still a virgin. Afterward, she was wilder still. I have never heard of this. I do not understand it. And I want to.”

Dame Agnes merely nodded. She left the bedchamber to return shortly with Alice. “We could not find Belle. Gwent said she was with the blacksmith, Old Morric, that the man is nearly dead she has drained him of so much of his vigor and seed. I have told Alice what you said. She said this is very common, that sometimes ladies—”

Alice cleared her throat, took the thick sponge from Dame Agnes, and began to rub soap over Hastings’s back. “Some men think their wives should lie on their backs, close their eyes, and open their legs. That is all these men expect, all they want. Some men, though, obviously like this Sir Thurston and your Lord Severin, are more flexible in their views. I daresay if you were to mount your husband, even tie his hands to the headboard, even take him in your mouth, he would swoon with the pleasure of it.”

“What do you mean, take him in my mouth? What him?”

“Don’t be obtuse, Hastings. His rod,” Dame Agnes said.

“Oh. I have done that once. I thought he would expire. You are right. It appeared to be something a man would beg for.”

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