Bare And Bred Before The Holy Knights Of Malta: A Filthy Medieval Public Breeding Romance

My bold words hide the fear that this alliance will end with me abandoned once more, just like after my parents were gone, leaving me with nothing but this fertile body to bargain.

Owen Marlowe answers my bold words with a quiet order, and I obey before I have decided to. His iron walls do not lift, and I want him anyway. The sealed registry sends us both to the rite chamber above the harbor. There the knights require my fertile body for breeding in full view of the conclave. The ancient rite turns every touch into a public claiming.

The door is about to open on the whole conclave. I still do not know if he will keep me once the claim is secured.