To satisfy her dominant sexual urges without ruining her reputation, Her Majesty plays with blindfolded, submissive men for her pleasure.

While her guards watch.

Not only does she enjoy having multiple men-her reverse harem-touching her and making her come, but also she enjoys torturing her personal escorts, Sir Quinlan and Sir Edward, by making them watch, knowing they both have feelings for her.

But what if the heart of this queen domme belongs to one of them as well? Is this sadist tortured, too, that she can’t have what sexually satisfies her the most? Her own soldiers?

Read Her Majesty’s reverse harem sexy erotic story to find out.

Quinn’s build is exactly my taste. Tall. Lean. Big, muscular arms with thick sinews along them. Broad shoulders and chest. Hard abs I’m dying to feel clench against me.

Except that I can’t.
It doesn’t matter if he’s chiseled to perfection and I’ve never wanted a man more than I want him, or that his heart has never belonged to anyone but me, or that he’s crawling toward my feet right now.

I can’t have him.

Because I’m a fucking queen, and he’s an orphan who has chosen to protect me for the rest of his life.
It doesn’t change anything, though. Not about the way he feels about me or the way I…

I need a distraction. It has a name.

Theodore.

From the moment I laid eyes on Theodore, I’ve fantasized about breaking all the rules with him. He is a virgin. My virgin. Everything he is, everything he learns will be for me.

I’ve never before thought about teaching a man how to touch me for my own gratification. I do now. It’s seductive. A promise of far, far more than a quick, anonymous coupling.

What would he feel like when his body strains against mine? Would he even know what to do? How to penetrate me? If he does, would it be deep or shallow? Rough or gentle? Would he please me? Would he make me forget?

A Queen with four sexy Temple boys for a harem this Holiday season. Her escort who’d rather be dead than see her with another man. Her other escort who can’t care less as long as he gets to participate in the playroom. And lots of love, lust, betrayal, revenge and MM, MFM, MMFM STEAM.

Her Majesty can’t get enough of her new toy, Theodore, both for her own pleasure and for torturing her escort Sir Quinlan.
When Quinn accidentally walks in on Theodore making love to his Queen, he flips and does the unexpected. A decision that rocks Her Majesty herself.
Can she save him in this merry time of the year, or has she damaged him beyond saving?

A Queen with four sexy Temple boys for a harem this Holiday season. Her escort who’d rather be dead than see her with another man. Her other escort who can’t care less as long as he gets to participate in the playroom. And lots of love, lust, betrayal, revenge and MM, MFM, MMFM STEAM.

Her Majesty can’t get enough of her new toy, Theodore, both for her own pleasure and for torturing her escort Sir Quinlan.
When Quinn accidentally walks in on Theodore making love to his Queen, he flips and does the unexpected. A decision that rocks Her Majesty herself.
Can she save him in this merry time of the year, or has she damaged him beyond saving?

My name is NOT Seratis.
I am Queen Meha. The rightful ruler of the Kingdom of Egypt. A scientist. Human.
I was never her. Seratis, the evil Goddess of Sleep who puts men under her spell to compel them to do whatever she commands.
It was all a lie. A myth my half-brother created to make my own people hate me so he could usurp my throne.

Lucky for me, I’ve found a way to preserve the living like my ancestors did with the dead. To escape the war my brother has waged on me, I enter my tomb to be mummified, alive, for a hundred years. With my guard, my apprentice and my maid. Only to wake when my half-brother is long gone and forgotten.

But when we wake up, reality as we know it crashes down around us. Instead of rising after a hundred years, it was a thousand. We haven’t aged a day, and we now possess inhumanly senses, strength and healing powers…among other things.
As if that is not shocking enough, now I know my half-brother isn’t dead yet, and he’s going to wake just like us.

This time I won’t escape. I will fight. And I must find a way to win the war I’ve lost before. Dead or alive.

Full with Egyptian mythology, fantasy, wild romance and sizzling scenes, Seratis Daughter of the Sun makes the perfect escapism for fantasy lovers, Egyptian historical myths fans, and spicy paranormal romance readers.

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