Lessons of Love & Elizabeth’s Destiny


Lessons of Love: An Erotic Historical Romance

Lessons of Love

Jolie and Cole have been married much to her dismay, and now she is standing before him, naked and vulnerable on their wedding night.

Cole ended his inspection of his new wife and strode over to the massive bed. He sat on the edge and beckoned her with his hands and eyes. It was time to take what was his, but first she had to be taught a lesson. There was no room for disobedience of any kind between a man and his wife.

“I’m afraid you have to be punished love. You pushed my hands away and were defiant all day. You belong to me plain and simple, and you will do as I say the moment I tell you to. As your husband it is my job to make sure you are disciplined properly. A man can’t allow his wife to be rude and insolent. You need to be taught to respect me.”

“Please… no. I will do as you ask. Please.”

“It must be done, Jolie. You must be taught total obedience. Now no more arguments; or I will become angry. Come and lay over my lap. It’s time for some correction, wife. You must be shown what will happen if you chose to misbehave.”

“Please no, Cole. I can’t. Please. I’m sorry.” Tears shone in Jolie’s eyes and her chest heaved as she took huge gulps of air, trying to calm herself, biting her lip and drawing her eyebrows together over eyes filled with fear. Cole thought she was a sight to behold, so erotic and yet so innocent.

“Come to me now, Jolie.” Cole growled and held out his hand, and Jolie went to him on trembling legs. He drew her down into his lap and slowly rubbed her back in soft circles. Then he wrapped his arm around her waist and bent her forward over his knee trapping her legs between his. Cole laid his hand on the soft smooth skin of her bottom and stroked it gently. He spread her thighs and slid his fingers between her netherlips, stroking her, building her passion even now when she was on the brink of punishment. He continued his assault of her sensitive nub, building her to the peak of pleasure until she was moaning with desire while his own body burned with longing at the sight and feel of her bent over his lap ready to be tamed to his will.

Cole raised his hand and brought it down hard shattering the hot desire that was burning inside her. All her senses were immediately focused on the stinging pain of her bottom. Cole’s palm smacked her bottom again and a crimson print appeared in its wake. Jolie cried out and rocked her hips but Cole kept a tight hold on her wiggling body.

“Please Cole. Noooo!”

Cole brought his hand down again and again, the cracking sounds his palm made on impact resounding through the bedchamber as Jolie’s creamy white skin turned scarlet under the fierce blows. She gasped and a huge sob escaped her lips, then her whole body shook with warring feelings as his fingers took to stroking between her legs for a few brief moments again.

“I am your husband, Jolie and you will do what I say. I control every inch of your body. Your pleasure and your pain lie in my hands alone. Do you understand me, wife?” Cole rubbed his palm over the burning flesh on her bottom as he waited for an answer. Stroking, dancing his fingertips over the scarlet skin, rubbing, and sending tingles through her body.

Book blurb for Lessons of Love

Please be advised that this novel is set in a time when women had no rights, especially when it came to their husbands. The heroine is taken, and forced into marriage. As a wife, she must submit to all things. This is a period in history where men took what they wanted. It was not seen as rape, it was seen as a duty. If they refused, they could be punished. This book contains graphic sex as well as physical discipline in the form of spanking. If these things offend you, please read something else.

Lessons of Love is an old fashion bodice ripper, full of passionate love scenes full of fire, and old fashioned discipline for those who refuse to obey. One with a beautiful, spirited heroine, and a dark, cruel rogue whose heart must be tamed. He takes her as his, and the battle of wills begins. One that has been fought for ages between a man who has no intention of ever feeling love, and a woman who must teach his heart to feel or be forever adrift in a life of cruelty.

In 1842 Louisiana, Jolie Dupree lives an oppressive life ruled by her strict and unloving stepfather. She has the luxuries of plantation life, but feels suffocated under his watchful eye. Fate brings an abrupt change in the form of Cole Jameson, a man full of wealth but short on acceptance into society. He needs the cloak of respectability to hide behind, and silence the rumors of girls gone missing while in his company. His business of selling genteel women to rich men with unsavory tastes, must not be discovered.

When he comes upon the lovely Jolie bathing in a secluded glen, he sees in her the answer to his problem. A young bride with an old family name will provide an aura of propriety. She is a girl from a suitable family, but also one who is not loved. She’s perfect for his scheme. He carries her home, bound, wet, and almost bare, with a story of saved virtue, and is granted her hand in marriage.

Cole is a man who has never loved and has no plans to start. He doesn’t give a care for the women whose lives he shatters, but Jolie isn’t just any woman. Her beauty bewitches him even as her stubborn will defies him time after time. He weds her with plans to make her an ornament on his arm and a slave in his bed. He will teach her how to please a man with a hard hand and an unfeeling heart.

Will Cole be able to keep his cold heart and continue with his business of white slavery, treating his new wife as cruelly as he does all his captives? Or will Jolie’s fiery spirit and beauty break through the ice that surrounds his heart and put an end to his cruel ways?

To find out more about Cole and Jolie, and what happens next, you can buy Lessons of Love on Amazon.

Elizabeth's Destiny: A Kinky HIstorical Romance

Elizabeth’s Destiny: A Kinky Historical Romance

Packed off by her mother and the church elders because of her rebellious nature, lovely Elizabeth Thornton finds herself living in India. She has been sent there to be trained as a Zenana missionary, but fate has other things in mind. Maxwell Harrison is a rogue with few morals. His job is to capture and train beautiful women in the art of sadistic passion for his cruel employer’s harem. He sets his sights on Elizabeth the moment he sees her, knowing she will be a golden treasure among the other women, a unique toy in a gilded toy box. Once properly trained, she will make an exquisite sex slave. Beautiful and schooled in the art of pain and pleasure, taught to crave the lash, always ready to be taken whenever she is desired. Packed off by her mother and the church elders because of her rebellious nature, lovely Elizabeth Thornton finds herself living in India. She has been sent there to be trained as a Zenana missionary, but fate has other things in mind. Maxwell Harrison is a rogue with few morals. His job is to capture and train beautiful women in the art of sadistic passion for his cruel employer’s harem. He sets his sights on Elizabeth the moment he sees her, knowing she will be a golden treasure among the other women, a unique toy in a gilded toy box. Once properly trained, she will make an exquisite sex slave. Beautiful and schooled in the art of pain and pleasure, taught to crave the lash, always ready to be taken whenever she is desired.

Elizabeth’s spirit struggles against her fate, and though her body responds to Maxwell’s teachings, she cannot stop her fight for freedom. Maxwell has never cared for any of the women he has abducted, but he cannot deny what he feels for his latest captive. Once love touches his heart, Maxwell knows he cannot turn Elizabeth over to his boss, but freedom isn’t easily obtained. They are trapped within the palace walls, and within the city itself. Jeeval is rich and powerful, and doesn’t take kindly to those who wish to steal his possessions. To stay means Elizabeth will become a concubine, lost to Maxwell forever. To flee means to risk death, but life without each other is no life at all. Can they escape and find their happily ever after, or will their quest for freedom cost them everything? Elizabeth’s spirit struggles against her fate, and though her body responds to Maxwell’s teachings, she cannot stop her fight for freedom. Maxwell has never cared for any of the women he has abducted, but he cannot deny what he feels for his latest captive. Once love touches his heart, Maxwell knows he cannot turn Elizabeth over to his boss, but freedom isn’t easily obtained. They are trapped within the palace walls, and within the city itself. Jeeval is rich and powerful, and doesn’t take kindly to those who wish to steal his possessions. To stay means Elizabeth will become a concubine, lost to Maxwell forever. To flee means to risk death, but life without each other is no life at all. Can they escape and find their happily ever after, or will their quest for freedom cost them everything?

Excerpt

Maxwell stalked around the edge of the pool like a panther, sleek body moving with cat like grace, ready to spring on his prey. Everywhere Beth turned, he cut off her escape, quickly and efficiently by merely walking around and around. She went to the center, knowing she was trapped, shaking her head, splashing water at him in desperation.

Maxwell sneered at her futile attempts to fend him off, and scooped up a sponge and some soap. He jumped in, ignoring the water she splashed his way, dropping the things he carried so he could wrap his arms around her and crush her body to his.

Maxwell managed to get one arm around her before she turned into a wildcat in his embrace. Now Beth was the predator and Maxwell the prey, she was on the attack. She kicked and clawed and fought his touch, snarling as a shriek of outrage tore from her throat.

“NO! LEAVE ME ALONE. I WON’T LET YOU TOUCH ME!” Her fists beat down on his chest and arms, her legs kicking out over and over ineffectually under the water. Maxwell let out a growl of pure fury and grabbed both of Beth’s arms in a punishing grip, shaking her until her teeth snapped together.

“That’s enough! Stop it you little bitch. Beth, stop it right this minute.” He easily hoisted her over his shoulder and began to rain slap after slap down upon her wet bottom and thighs, holding nothing back in his anger. She struggled and screamed, her legs kicking wildly as the sting of his spanks shot through her entire body. The pain was magnified because of the wetness of her skin, and the fact that she’s just been spanked. Down his hand came over and over, until her screams turned to pleas, and her pleas to whimpers that could barely be heard above the stinging wet slaps upon her bottom.

“Damn it woman! You are not to fight me.” Slap after slap made her bottom burn. “I own you now, and you will learn to obey me!” He spanked her hard, determined to make her obey, then harder still, determine to make her submit. “Do you understand? You belong to me and you will do as you’re told.”

His hand rose and fell in a relentless rhythm without mercy. Maxwell could feel the flesh on her bottom quiver as he slapped her, her body jerking in shock and pain after every blow but he didn’t care. Beth’s skin was hot and tight and his cock swelled with each smack of his palm. He’d teach the little hellion a lesson in obedience she wouldn’t forget.

Maxwell spanked her until she lay limp over his shoulder, all resistance long gone, then spanked her some more. He’d be damned if this uppity bundle of fire was going to get the best of him. Beth would remember who controlled her fate every time she sat down for a good long while. When her whimpers turned to sobs, and the heat of her skin burned his hand, Maxwell finally relented and shifted Beth, so she was lying in his arms.

Beth’s eyes were squeezed tightly shut, and her lower lip trembled as she fought back the last of her sobs. Maxwell bent down and kissed her tear streaked face, then began to place small kisses on each nipple, licking quickly and softly, and then suckling until they turned into hard little buttons under the laving of his tongue.

Beth fought the sensations running through her, but in the end, arched her back and moaned. Her body was in turmoil, filled with both pleasure and agony. Her bottom was on fire, but the burning deep within her had returned as well, along with the stinging pain. Maxwell’s mouth on her bare breast felt wonderful, and she was dizzy from the feelings rushing from her nipples to her very core. She could feel his hard shaft beneath her body, its tip pressing into her bottom. What was happening to her?

“So full of fire my little luv. Why must you be so naughty? If I were to touch your sweet little cunny it would be wet and ready for love, yet you fight me like a wildcat. I’m going to put you down on your feet and you’re going to stand like a good girl and let me wash you. I don’t want to hear a single word of sass out of you Beth. I’ve let you off easy so far, kitten. Trust me when I say there are many other more painful ways I can make your body pay for your rebellion.”

Maxwell brushed his lips over hers in the gentlest of kisses then kissed her aching nipples once more, eliciting a moan from Beth. Her body quivered in his arms and Maxwell smiled down at her. She would be a good pet when properly trained. He set her on her feet and Beth stood obediently just as he’d told her. Maxwell grinned his approval at her surrender.

To find out more what happens to Elizabeth and Cole, and what happens next, you can buy it on AmazonRight now it is only available on Amazon as a paperback. 

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