The Earl's Disciplined Wife: Victorian Power Exchange Erotic Chastisement Romance

I guard my title with an iron hand, yet Iris Alcott's quiet presence in the library makes every command I give her feel like a step toward ruin. Her throat flushes when I approach, and the papers beneath her fingers seem to wait for what I truly want to do to her.

She knows the risk as well as I do. Discovery would cost us both everything, but her ready yielding calls to the discipline I have denied myself for too long. My palm settles at her back, turning her toward the table, and the air between us holds the promise of measured strikes and possession that no entailment can contain.