Lord Jason Deveraux is a very unhappy man. Instead of carousing with his wild friends in London, he must be responsible and take control of his family estate. But fortune smiles when he finds a gorgeous young chambermaid bathing in the secluded stream…and decides that claiming her innocence will be the perfect diversion for him and his most loyal servants!
Pretty little Mariah gets a lot more than she bargained for when she’s taken hard and unprotected in all holes by four incredibly horny studs with a taste for pretty little virgins!
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Unexpected splashing made Jason turn and peer through the thick foliage. And his heart nearly stopped. He stared, entranced, as the girl glided smoothly through the water. Her arms were long and slender, and her creamy skin was honey-toned. A house servant, he instantly surmised, not a field hand.
Masses of thick golden-red curls were pinned atop her head. Her throat was slim and delicate. Loose ringlets trailed down to touch the water when she cupped cool water in her small hands, and lifted them to drink her fill.
This was exactly the diversion he’d craved! And if she proved generous with her favors—though why should she not, he thought with casual arrogance. He was her lord and master. She could not defy him. She was his to command!
Command was exactly what he craved right now, while his life was turned upside down. And surely she deserved chastising for daring to flaunt her lush body so immodestly where any lusty man could have stumbled upon her!
It was his good fortune, he decided, that he had seen her first.
In one quick move, he pushed through the clinging underbrush and planted his boots on the thick mossy bank. “You, girl!” His deep voice boomed across the water like thunder. She jumped and whirled around. A guilty blush stained her fair cheeks, and instinctively she clasped both hands over her ripe breasts.
Yes, his fortune was definitely changing!
“By what right do you come here and flaunt yourself like a shameless wanton?” he demanded, jamming both fists on his lean hips.
“M-m-milord!” Fear made her stutter like a child. “I meant no harm. The day is hot, so I sought to cool myself before returning to my duties. I have not shirked my work, milord.”
“And that is…?”
“I am a chambermaid, milord.”
“Come out of the water,” he ordered, and stepped back to give her room.
“Milord!” Her eyes widened in shocked dismay. “It is not seemly…”
“It is not seemly for a young maiden to strip naked and prance about in a public place!” he snapped. “I presume you are still a maiden,” he added coolly, raking her with a derisive gaze that made her flush with embarrassment again. “Or perhaps you are merely a strumpet seeking to waylay any rutting stud who can pay your meager fee!”
“I am not!” She forgot herself at the crude insult, and fury sizzled in her remarkable turquoise eyes as her head snapped up. “No man has ever touched me!”
Not only stunningly beautiful, but still innocent!
“How is it no man has touched you?” he demanded. “Do you lust for other women, then?”
“No, milord!” Insult sharpened her voice ever-so-slightly, though she kept her gaze demurely averted. “I have not yet found a man who interests me.”
That was about to change. “You deserve to be punished, Mariah. For your immodesty and your insolent behavior.”
A shiver rippled down her spine. “I meant no disrespect, milord.”
“On the contrary,” he taunted. “I have found that some women enjoy flaunting themselves because they enjoy the consequences. And there are always consequences when a young maiden bares herself before a man in a public place.
“Bend over,” he ordered, “spread your legs, and grasp your ankles.”