Kiss of Iron 1

Ambassador Lysandre Mayben knows the best way to quell difficult relations between her county, the Isle Kingdom, and the barbarians of the mountains: personal politics, which in her case means the promise of sex between her and King Dakron and her husband and the king’s slave. There is no part of her body or sexuality that Lysandre isn’t willing to let Dakron explore for the good of the Isle.

ADULT READERS ONLY
This 30,000 word novella contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions. This story contains strong BDSM themes and situations not all readers will enjoy. All characters are 18 or older.

Originally published as a three-part series.

Excerpt:

“Is my body not enough for you?” she asked.

“Such an idea for a refined lady,” he commented.

“You’ll find the nobility of the Isle aren’t nearly as refined as we pretend to be.”

Dakron’s eyes went to Remmer. “If your husband wants to leave, I’ll understand. Few men want to see their wives defiled.”

“No. I want him here as witness to the agreement,” said Lysandre.

“You’ll not faint at the sight of another man’s having sex with your wife?”

Remmer sniffed. “Hardly. As my wife implied, Isle nobility is made of stern stuff.”

The king snorted. “We’ll see.” He turned to his slaves. “Leave us!” he commanded. The three girls scrambled to leave, but Lysandre caught Teo by the wrist. The slave seemed frightened.

“I’ll need her help,” she explained to Dakron.

“For what?”

“To undress me.”