I have Etta Stark here today with her latest naughty release, Lord Westbrook's Muse. And it is a very naughty excerpt she is sharing. Here's Etta...
Hi Natasha. Thanks so much for having me on your blog today. I am really excited to be here.
My third book, Lord Westbrook’s Muse, has just been released. Like my previous book, this is a historical romance set in Victorian England. You can tell that it’s a historical period I am particularly fond of, can’t you? Although I will be bucking that trend with my next release which will be a contemporary romance set in Colorado and part of the Corbin’s Bend series.
In Lord Westbrook’s Muse, a stuffy Lord of the Manor finds himself captivated by Cass, a beautiful, unconventional woman that he meets at a garden party at his mother’s house.
Theirs is an unusual courtship. On the very first day they meet, Cass suggests that Lord Westbrook punish her for some earlier thoughtless behaviour. Unable to resist the idea of administering a spanking to such a beautiful woman, Lord Westbrook takes her to an empty cottage on his grounds and bends her over for some bare bottom discipline. Their mutual arousal following her punishment makes the passionate lovemaking which follows rather inevitable.
The excerpt below finds them in the midst of passion as they make love for the very first time.
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His pace quickened, becoming faster and faster until he suddenly stopped, frozen, gripping onto Cass’s shoulders. She knew he must be experiencing a release as his body relaxed visibly afterwards and he pulled out of her.
As pleasurable as she had found the experience of having him inside of her, Cass had not experienced a release of her own. It had not brought her to a climax like she had experienced when pleasuring herself with her fingers, alone in her bedroom. She recalled briefly the things she had overheard other women say about the physical act of lovemaking – that it was for a man’s pleasure, that the woman’s role was to facilitate his needs.
Was that what she had just experienced? It seemed ludicrous to say there had been no benefit to her in their lovemaking. The experience had been wonderful. It was just that right at this moment she felt so ready. She felt like a tethered kite being pulled by the wind and straining for release. Lord Westbrook, lying beside her, sweaty, dishevelled and breathing heavily ran his hand through her auburn hair. “You are so beautiful,” he said softly, in a voice that Cass had not heard him use before. He sounded almost awestruck. He moved his hand further down her body and lightly stroked her mons pubis. Cass instinctively moaned and pushed that part of her body upwards to meet his touch as though offering herself to him. So close.
Lord Westbrook made a sound like that almost sounded like a chuckle and pushed the heel of his hand against her womanhood. She bucked and he swiftly inserted two fingers inside of her, pushing his fingers against the hard nub of her clitoris and stroking her there in a firm circular motion.
She was almost there. Poised above a precipice, needing only one small push to send her hurtling to the ground. The pleasure that had been building up slowly, suddenly exploded inside her. It was overwhelming. She had gone over the precipice but she wasn’t falling. Rather, she had grown wings and taken flight.
The noises she was making in her pleasure were quite loud but she was powerless to stop them even if she had wanted to. Lord Westbrook’s finger still pressed against her kernel causing her orgasm to go on for what seemed like forever. This was a hundred times better than anything she had managed to achieve on her own she thought when she was finally able to think of anything at all.
She smiled at Lord Westbrook who was watching her intently. “Thank you,” she said quietly.
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Lord Robert Westbrook’s life of responsibility and social obligations is turned on its head when he meets Cass, a beautiful and idiosyncratic woman at his mother’s garden party. Cass is a staunch supporter of women’s rights as well as an advocate of dress reform, rejecting the restrictive fashions of the nineteenth century.
In fact, Cass’s rebellion isn’t limited to her dress sense. She is also determined to experience the excitement and passion of a sexual liaison. Lord Westbrook, she has decided, is the very man she wants to seduce her. Meanwhile Lord Westbrook has determined that Cass requires some stern discipline.
The couple’s passionate and fiery romance breaks every rule of Victorian decency and kindles a love that neither Cass nor Robert were prepared for. However, when Cass’s secret past finally catches up with her, it seems that the couple’s happiness might be doomed forever.
Etta Stark: http://www.ettastark.blogspot.co.uk/
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