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Historical,
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below. He needed to touch her with his tongue, to taste her,
to know she was not some strange dream. Darting his tongue's tip
there, he felt her shiver. He trailed a moist line down her chest,
between he breasts, and felt her tense with expectation. He
grinned. She would have to wait. When she least expected, he would
suckle those perfect breasts he had felt earlier.
His exploring lips found a firm stomach, more
taut than most. So. She had not birthed a child. He gripped her
hips and buried his face there at the hair guarding her center. Her
legs pressed closer together.
Pray God she was not a virgin!
He stilled. Should he ask? By Lucifer's randy
cock, he had better! He didn't want de Burgh after his arse for
deflowering one of the women he protected here at his keep. His
anger would lead to more than a mere stab in his shoulder.
More than likely, 'twould be aimed at his
cock!
"Are ye untried, lass?" He held his breath,
waiting.
"Nay," came a whispered response.
He sighed with relief, for never had he felt
so hard-pressed to control his lust. 'Twas as if his whole body
burned to be buried in the lovely flesh beneath him.
"Ye speak true, lass? I canna abide anyone
who would lie to me. If I found ye did so, I would likely beat ye
for it."
"'Tis true."
Still little more than a whisper of sound,
yet enough that her voice sent shivers through him. Hot desire
raced through his veins. He hungered for her, to feel her flesh in
his mouth, to be inside her soon. If he held back longer, he would
shatter like ice falling from the parapets in the dead of winter,
its gleaming splinters covering the cobblestones.
He blinked, sending the shivering lights
hovering around her to light up her breasts. His lips dove for the
succulent nipple waiting there, pulled it gently then stronger
until his mouth filled with the tip of her silky breast.
Sweet.
Never had he tasted a woman as succulent as
this. He tended each breast, hearing her breathing become more
ragged.
He moved to cover her and met resistance.
"Open for me, sweetness." He made shushing
sounds when she caught her breath, then little by little, he felt
her muscles relax and his knee slid between as she widened her legs
for him.
He nestled his hips there, bumping the tip of
his cock against her, teasing her flesh. He kissed her for the
first time. Such marvelous lips. Firm at first, then softening to
let him play and tease them. He rested on his left elbow, keeping
his weight from crushing her. He slipped his right hand between her
legs.
She was moist, ready. His breath hitched.
He guided himself into her at the same time
as his tongue plunged to claim her mouth. She was tight, and at
first, he hesitated, going slowly in case she had not told him the
truth. When he met no barrier, he eased his long length into her.
Her body wasna used to his size. He waited at each thrust until she
opened around him.
She took a deep, shuddering breath.
He stilled.
"Do I hurt ye?"
In answer, she tightened her legs around his
hips to grip him, raising her body to meet his cock. She welcomed
him into her flesh.
It was as erotic as the strongest love
potion.
She matched him, thrust for thrust. Soon,
they both panted. Their arms and legs locked around each other. The
sheets tangled around them as they struggled to reach their peak.
Their frenzied coupling sent the pillows off the side of the bed.
Finally, her stomach tightened. Her muscles started to quiver. She
was near her peak.
He would wait until she gained her full
pleasure before he withdrew to spend his own seed.
Her head pressed back onto the bed, her body
arched against him. He fought to keep himself inside her as she
thrashed in a mighty climax. Fearing she would cry out, and not
wanting de Burgh to know he was swiving one of the keep's women, he
tried to cover her mouth with his. Instead, he found she held her
breath and clamped her teeth together to keep silent.
Finally, she slowly relaxed and a whoosh of
air exploded from
Rebecca Hamilton, Conner Kressley