Bred by Genghis Khan: A BBW Erotic Romance

When plus-sized Mina Elway meets the imposing billionaire Ferris, she is surprised to discover that he is the heir to the great Mongol heritage of Genghis Khan. What's even more surprising are his plans for Mina; he wants to use her to breed a new Mongol empire! But when Ferris starts to develop feelings for Mina, the young Khan may have found he's bit off more than even he can chew!

Excerpt:

Ferris stepped forward and cupped her face in one large hand, drawing her in. She was close to him now. He smelled wonderful, a mix of cologne and freshly-tilled earth.

“I must say, I'm quite pleased you accepted. You are one of the most promising candidates I've seen in a long time,” Ferris said. A blush darkened her skin.

He looked to his servants and snapped his fingers. “Prepare her.”

Mina blinked in surprise as the servants moved to either side and gently but firmly took her arms. They began to lead her across the pool area to a far door.

“Wait, already?” Her heart began to pound.

“Your records indicate you could be ovulating now,” Ferris explained, following behind. “And I admit I am excited to become better acquainted with you.”

They took her into a much more intimate setting. It was a large room, dimly lit by candles and decorated in red velvet and gold trim. At the center of the room was a tall wooden stand. Mina sucked in her breath. It looked ominously like the breeding stands she used back home to mate the mares with the stallions.

“Umm...” she craned her neck back toward Ferris as she was carried to the stand. The servants began to strap her arms to cushioned armrests.

“I do apologize if this is not what you were expecting. I am just... a bit shy,” Ferris explained as he took off his jacket and began to unbutton his shirt.

The servants drew out scissors and began to snip off her clothing.

“What, hey!” she cried, struggling against the bonds. They paid her no heed. Mina felt her skin flush with embarrassment. She did not even like to be naked in front of someone she was dating, let alone a room of strangers. Her eyes began to sting with tears. The servants kept their gazes averted, quickly gathered her clothes, and left the room.

Her pulse was racing as she heard Ferris approach. She was strapped in tightly enough that she couldn't easily look behind her, and in such a way that she was slightly bent forward.

Warm, strong hands made contact with her buttocks. She jumped and tried to stay calm as they slid up her thick waist and back. Mina blushed when she heard him grunt with approval.

“You are a rare breed. Tall and strong, with an admirable spirit,” he breathed. His voice was suddenly thick with desire. Goose pimples formed across her skin as rough hands stroked down her arms and across the sides of her sensitive breasts.

“I... I'm nervous,” she stammered. His hands stopped for a moment at her waist and tightened.

“I... am too.” There was a hint of surprise. He continued to feel down her stomach, across the sensitive rise of her outer thighs, back up her ample buttocks. “I want you to have my child. I will take excellent care of it, and of you.” Mina shivered at his caresses. She felt herself flush with unexpected desire. “Please forgive my haste.”