I am the Saxon ward bound to the Highland laird by guardianship papers. His claim over me grows stronger with every review.

Every meeting over the petition ends the same way: he claims me in the hidden spaces and fills me until the hunger is spent. Each time he demands more. I could refuse the next summons. I never do.

Scorching medieval erotica featuring repeated guardian claiming and breeding. For readers who crave dominant lairds and the wards who yield to them.