Out Now - My super sexy, time travelling spanking novel...
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While visiting the Yorkshire Dales, Elizabeth Moray decides to explore the historic home of Lord Radley Fairbank. She ignores a sign prohibiting entry, but her curiosity turns to shock when she steps through a door within the abandoned estate and is transported back to the Victorian era.
It quickly becomes apparent that in this version of the past, she is the governess for Lord Radley’s two young nephews. Seeing no obvious way back home, she decides to make the best of things, but she soon discovers that her employer believes in strict discipline for his staff.
It isn’t long before her stubbornness earns her a thorough, humiliating spanking, but in spite of her embarrassment the stern chastisement leaves her intensely aroused. As time passes she finds herself yearning more and more for Lord Radley to take her in his arms and claim her properly, but will he ever see her as anything more than a disobedient servant in need of correction?
She didn’t trust herself to wander the house in her nightdress in search of him, and found herself sliding her legs between the cool sheets of her bed. As she reached for the lamp and turned it off, she sent a quick prayer heavenward that she’d still be in Fairbank Hall when she woke up.
Her door opened.
A shadow stretched on the floor and up the wall.
Liz sat up, and put the light back on. “Radley?”
He stepped in and shut the door.
She studied his face. His eyebrows were pulled low. His mouth a thin slit of determination. His jaw was peppered with stubble and he’d undone his shirt and removed his cravat.
“I couldn’t stay away,” he said, his arms stiff at his sides.
“I’m glad you couldn’t.” She pushed back the sheets and stood, the hem of the nightdress brushing her ankles.
As soon as she was upright he was in front of her, holding her face.
She gasped and gripped his hard forearms.
“I was rudely interrupted from doing this a few moments ago.” He set his lips over hers in a ravenous, passion-infused kiss.
She sagged against him, wanting more, wanting everything he had to give.
“Elizabeth…” he said breathlessly. “I need you.”
“So have me.”
He sucked in a breath. Desire flashed in his eyes. “Can you handle me?” He hesitated. “I’m not like other men, my pleasure, I find it in…” He shook his head.
“I know how you take pleasure. So yes, I can handle you. All of you.” Excitement raged within her. He’d come to her. Her kinky lord of the manor had been unable to resist in much the same way she was unable to. And the fact he knew he had particular tastes and was uncertain, made him all the sexier. “Take me. Take what you want, I want it too.”