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He cried out, rolling off of Ryland and gripping his leg.
“Hurry, come on,” the woman said.
“Let me get the girl,” Ryland said.
“There’s no time,” the woman said. “Some vagrants are outside, lurking. They’ll run to the constable if they see us. The back way. Come on, we must get out of here!”
Evan grasped at his leg. He needed to help Sophie. She floated above him, her hands bound, her mouth gagged. Her voice, muffled, seeped into his thoughts.
“Evan… Evan… Evan…”
Sophie’s image metamorphosed into Alexandra. His beautiful Alexandra, hovering over him, pulling him toward something.
And then…the curtain fell.
Confessions of Lady Prudence
by Madame O
Amelia, I turned toward the door of my bedchamber. Who could be entering without knocking? I nearly fainted when I saw who it was. Hattie, followed by Christophe. What in the good Lord’s name could be going on?
Hattie’s cheeks turned pink when she saw us naked on the bed, entwined with each other, Lars pumping in and out of me.
“I beg pardon, my lady.”
“It is my fault, my lady,” Christophe said. “I insisted that I see you straightaway. Hattie was kind enough to show me to your bedchamber door.”
“No matter,” said I. “You two shall join us, of course, and we shall have a high time indeed.”
“Oh, my lady, I couldn’t…” Hattie looked at the floor.
Lars continued pumping, and at last groaned and withdrew, climaxing on my belly.
I smiled, a wonderful idea forming in my head.
“Hattie,” I asked, “have you ever had the joy of two men pleasuring you?”
Her cheeks still pink, Hattie replied, “No, my lady.”
“Then it shall be my pleasure to give you this extraordinary gift.”
“But, my lady…”
“You must accept, Hattie dear. I shall consider it an insult if you do not.”
“I do not wish to insult you, my lady.”
“It would be our pleasure, my dear,” Christophe said. “I do believe I can speak for you, Lars?”
Lars nodded, a mischievous grin forming on his mouth. “Absolutely.” He untied the scarves from my wrists. He walked toward Hattie, still naked, and trailed the silk over her cheek. “Would you like me to tie you to the bed, as I did Lady Prudence?”
Hattie trembled, nodding.
“Does the thought of being bound excite you?” Lars asked.
Again, Hattie nodded.
Amelia, my loins throbbed at the thought of watching these two spectacular men seduce and pleasure Hattie. I rose from the bed, walked to my chair where my silk robe was strewn, and draped it over my shoulders, sitting down.
