Massive Knights Erotic Bundle

By Elle London and Lovillia Hearst

These knights are larger than life, way larger. 

Bent Over In Public By The Knights

Eleanor is taken by her boring husband on a trip to visit their mother in law, who lives in a castle half a days travel by horse. When they're captured by a group of roving knights, her husband Herald makes a bold challenge to the knights - fight him, and if he wins they will kneel for him and pledge service. If he loses, they can have Eleanor.

Before Eleanor has a chance to protest, the challenge is accepted.
What Herald doesn't know is that Eleanor isn't terrified - in fact, she's hoping the knights win.
If they do, they'll take Eleanor rough, unprotected, and right in front of her husband one by one, and Eleanor isn't going to hold back.
Giving Into The Savage Knight's Desire
When Prince George wins a jousting competition, he is allowed to choose his prize of women - and the two ladies in waiting are exactly what the knight needs.

This is an explicit medieval erotic romance, with adult sex scenes.
A Virgin Rite Night With The Knight
The medieval code of honor requires that Bridgette’s family give a passing knight bed and board for the night when he asks for it. Bridgette knows that the muscular knight has not seen a woman during his long journey back to Camelot, and she can’t help but feel his eyes undressing her. Since she's supposed to stay caste, she ignores her own desires. When her cheap father asks her to share a room with the knight to make room for an already booked paying traveller, she pretends to be asleep… That is, until a rough hand wakes her up with it’s strong, calloused grasp on her smooth skin.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Erotic Bundles
• Release date: Apr 14, 2020

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ent Over In Public By The Knights

Elle London

Eleanor wasn’t thrilled when her husband Herald told her they were going to take a day trip to see her mother-in-law. There was not much more she could say other then, Ok when are we leaving?

Tomorrow. he said.

That doesn’t tell me when we’re leaving. He continued to ignore her and she waited impatiently for a full answer.

She pursed her lips together as she watched him from the doorway. He was admiring his rock collection, a ridiculous hobby that annoyed Eleanor to no end. One of his many strange acquaintances went on pilgrimages to gather rocks and brought them back to him. He was fascinated with them and looked them over with magnifying glasses for hours. She had no clue what the big deal was with a whole lot of different rocks and she zoned out if he tried to talk to her about them. God, she hated him.

There was nothing she dreaded more than taking time out of her day to travel all the way to her mother in-law’s castle. Her husband’s family lived as far away from them as they could possibly get. They were on one side of the massive town of Oxcord, and she was on the very tip of the other side. It was almost like she had done it on purpose even though that’s where she lived long before Eleanor was married to her husband. Still, she could blame her if she wanted. She was even worse than her son who was the most aggressive, self-centered, and obnoxious man she has ever known.

Her mother-in-law had a larger castle than her and loved to tell her all the time how much bigger it was. She had a larger garden and a larger pond with gorgeous fish that she could watch whenever she wanted. It was easy to see where Herald got his bragging nature from. She practically beamed at the fact that she had more than Eleanor and made a point to bring it up every minute she wasn’t bragging about how wonderful her son was. Eleanor would fall over if she ever bragged about her, she couldn’t recall a nice thing the woman had ever said. Her husband certainly wouldn’t stand up for her to his mother. He was such a mama’s boy.

He needed to prove himself to everyone even if the room was filled with people that they already knew. It was never enough for him to win an argument with someone. He would always resort to violence. There was this one time when they were walking in the kingdom square looking for meat for dinner that night and the meat seller was trying to charge them one copper coin higher than the last time. Before the stand owner finished his sentence her husband’s fist had made contact with his face. It was utterly ridiculous they could more than afford the cent he was asking for. There was literally no reason for her husband to be such an arse, but alas, he was and she dealt with it.

We will leave shortly after dawn. After you make me my breakfast and get the horses ready. He didn’t take his eyes off of what looked to her like one of the many rocks that lined her flower garden and for a moment she wondered if he had taken it from there. It wouldn’t surprise her if he thought one of the rocks was valuable for some reason. At least he was occupied and she could go read or something.

His voice was husky and dark. A voice that would make any women hot and ready, but he has gotten in ten times more fights then he has penetrated his wife. The voice didn’t thrill her as it had when they were courting. He had easily covered up who he truly was and didn’t reveal his penchant for pummeling poor people until after their wedding night.

Even in the rare occasion that they did have sex it was awkward and fake; at least it was for her. She lay on her back and faked a moan every other stroke or whenever she would remember that her husband was currently fucking her. In the beginning of their relationship she had tried to coax him into different positions, but he loved to be in control. On the rare occasion when Herald took her from behind in the washroom or quite suddenly in the library or breakfast nook when she wasn’t expecting it she would cum hard, but not when it was missionary like it was most of the time.

After about a dozen pumps and six fake moans Eleanor would look up at