One Wylde Knight (DE REYNE DOMINATION #6) by Kathryn Le Veque EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Kathryn Le Veque
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Gomorrah
Mushrooms, he’d said.
One of the men who managed Gomorrah for the Earls of Camberwell
had given her a crystal dish containing what looked like dirt, but it wasn’t
dirt. It was dried mushrooms from the mysterious east.
She’d been seeing colors in the darkness for the past hour.
Colors bounced off the oiled-up skin of the man dancing for her. He was
small and muscular, shaved, and quite beautiful. He only had a small piece
of cloth around his privates to protect his modesty, but even so, she could
see the bulge he had. She’d been to Gomorrah several times and never
bedded a man, mostly because she didn’t want to catch bugs or a disease
they might have gotten from other patrons who were not so clean. Truth be
told, the only man who had ever bedded her had been her husband, but the
last time had been years ago. She couldn’t remember when. The closest she
came to a naked man was the one slowly gyrating in front of her.
And he was glorious.
She took another drink.
The wine with the mushrooms had made her head spin a little, so she
lay back upon a silk-cushioned couch and waited for the mushrooms to
wear off. They were mostly gone anyway. She was in a private room deep
in the bowels of Gomorrah, a room that was sectioned off by curtains from
the rest of the guild. It was full tonight, as it usually was, and there was
music and laughter all around. She was on the level called Sins of the Flesh,
as all four levels of Gomorrah had names, and on this level, men or women
could live out their deepest sexual fantasies. In the chamber next to her, she
could hear a woman groaning as one of the male dancers pleasured her.
To each her own.
To the tune of a man in the corner of the chamber playing a wooden
flute, the oiled-skin man dancing for her abruptly lost his modesty panel. A
flaccid manhood several inches long now hung proudly and she lifted her
eyebrows at the sight, impressed that such a small man could have such a
large male organ. Her gaze lingered on it a moment as she wondered what
such a sizable manroot would feel like, when the dancer began thrusting his
hips at her, moving his hand to stroke his member. When she looked up at
him, surprised, he was grinning lewdly at her and licking his lips.
She frowned and shook her head.
The dancer was crushed.
The flute kept playing as the dancer rushed out of the chamber and she
could hear a commotion outside. The dancer might have even been
weeping. Shortly, the same man who had offered her the mushrooms
entered.
“Lady de Tosni?” he said politely. “Forgive me, my lady, but was Dax
not to your liking?”
Lady Caledonia de Wylde de Tosni shifted on her cushioned pillows.
“Who is Dax?”
“The man entertaining you, my lady. Was he not to your liking?”
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