Escape to Love
Severus is a slave, dragged from the fields to an uncertain future.
Warned to expect no mercy from a mysterious young woman who comes to him in
the night, he learns that his natural father is his owner, Calvus, and that
he has a half-brother, Thallus.
Thallus has no sexual interest in women but he is
desperate for an heir. Severus and Thallus' sexy young wife Lydia, whom
Severus recognizes as the mystery woman who warned him, are sent to the
family palace at Baiae and expected to breed.
Lydia, used to an unconsummated, loveless marriage, is intrigued by the handsome Severus
and appalled by her husband's and father-in-law's treatment of him. She
finds herself anticipating their lovemaking. She also wants to help
Severus to escape because she knows that once he has served his purpose, Thallus
and Calvus will never let him live.
They have just a month to escape.
Sensuality Rating: SIZZLING
Genre: Erotic Historical Romance
"In the history we learn at school, we tend to see a very formal
version of ancient Roman culture. I wanted to show the more human, sexy
side, where people would eat their dinner off plates decorated with erotic
scenes, and women wore bikinis on holiday." ~ Lindsay ~
Cover Art by Jinger
ESCAPE TO LOVE
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"Lady Lydia?" Apollonius called again from outside their
"I am showing the slave the plate again," she said, a deep
blush flooding her face. "The spanking plate."
"Ah, good!" intoned the philosopher. "Carry on."
Severus meanwhile had kept his own face straight through
this exchange. "Ready?" he whispered.
Finally she nodded and now, as he turned her, placing a
cushion between himself and her as he guided her face down
across his lap, she was relaxed, unfearful.
"In this I am virgin," he muttered, amazed when she offered
him reassurance, giving his ankle a squeeze.
"I am not made of pottery, Severus," she whispered. "Let us
make a show for our listeners."
Gratified and touched by her courage, he cupped her bottom
in his hand.
"You have a very pretty backside, Lady Lydia," he
whispered, hearing her breathing quicken with excitement. He was
beyond that state himself, hence the cushion: her jiggling about
on his lap would otherwise set him off for sure.
He patted one pale moon cheek and then the
other. "You should show it off more, in that gorgeous bathing
costume. Preferably, after it's been slightly tanned."
Aware of the listeners outside the door, he slapped her a
few times, each smack sounding very loud in the still villa. As
her hips began to rise in answer to his slaps he fell into a
fast, staccato rhythm, forgetting the guards and everything else
as she began to moan with fresh arousal, thrusting her hips
against his braced thigh.
Who would have thought it? Perhaps the scholar was
right after all.
He ripped off her tunic and slipped his fingers into her,
finding her wetter than ever.
"Lady, I am ready, too," he said softly, gently kneading
the hot, sweet spots between her legs. "Do you wish?"
She nodded, scrambling off his lap and casting herself over
a cushion, presenting her lightly-pinked haunches to him.
Suddenly any questions about love making face-to-face became
impossible. Severus tore off his own tunic and positioned
himself behind her raised bottom and pink, glistening cleft.
"Suck my fingers," he instructed, his other hand kneading
more firmly now as he eased one finger then two into her virgin
passage. He butted the swollen, bulging head of his cock against
her tight opening and forced himself to be still, afraid of
ramming in too harshly or of spending his seed outside her. It
was so long since he had been with a woman.
Beneath him, Lydia wriggled and backed up against him,
trying to impale herself on him. He felt a jolt of fierce
pleasure at her movements and the soft enveloping of her tongue
and lips around his fingers and it was too much. He plunged into
her sweet, hot passage, going deep, feeling her open for him,
hearing her sharp cry of surprise change to a groan of pleasure.
SIREN SEX Rating
Traditional romance, suitable for the general
Heavy sexual tension; graphic details; may contain
coarse language (BookStrand)
Erotic, graphic sex; explicit sexual language; may offend delicate
Erotica romance; contains many sexual encounters; may contain unconventional
sex; will offend delicate readers (SIREN)
Excessive or non-exclusive sex; many instances of unconventional sex; may be hardcore; not for the faint-hearted
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