Lord Grim's Witch (a Medieval Romance Novelette) - Plot & Excerpts
Beneath him, Gisele stirred and murmured a protest. She’d slept as soundly as he had despite the fact his weight pressed her deep into the mattress. Groaning for the loss of the sweet warmth gloving his sex, he withdrew slowly, lowering her legs to the bed. He wondered how many times he might have taken her this night if they hadn’t been interrupted. Even after the third time, he’d thought perhaps he’d had his fill, but his cock rose again. She roused, sleepily blinking her remarkable green eyes. “Someone’s at the door? Can you not send them away?” A smile curved his lips. She didn’t want to leave his bed any more than he did. “I must see what is the matter.” He rose from the bed, tossed the coverlet over her nude body, and stomped toward the door, flinging it open. The steward stood outside, his expression far from apologetic for his interruption. He looked frightened. Instantly alert, Geoffrey straightened. “What is it? What has happened?” “Come to courtyard, milord,”
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