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Suddenly breathless, she wasn’t sure what he hoped to accomplish.Throbbing had started low in her groin, along with an odd ache in her lower back.She had thousands of thoughts, hundreds of wishes and one deep secret.Rose Elliston, the proper duchess, was desperately in need of a man’s body.When he said the wordfuck, she knew what he meant and no academic word likeintercoursecould describe her great and terrible and usually unfulfilled demands.
Rose closed her eyes for a moment and kept them closed as she described a small bit of what she could do for such a man.And hopefully get something in return.“I don’t know what I had planned before I came in the room, but when I saw you in your trousers, I thought to open the placket.”And lick my way from your chest downward.
“Show me.”
She moved to the side of his bed and placed one knee on the mattress near his thigh.She couldn’t look at him.Liar.She reached for his trousers, her hands shacking.Her whole body really, as if she had taken a chill.Dear Lord, I will burst into flame, if I do not have him soon.
There were several buttons, but she worked only those that would expose his member.Embarrassing warmth spread over her face.Only embarrassing because I want to swallow you whole.His cock needed no coaxing to come to life.
“Then?”he questioned.
“Then, because I had already used some oil, I thought I would bring you to arousal by rubbing over you.Before I—” She bit at her lip.Her own words caused gooseflesh along her arms.Her nipples had hardened with cold...and desire.
“Don’t stop now.Before you what?”he prompted.
“Before I took you inside my body.”Before I fucked you and you fucked me in return.More than once.With all the manly force and strength you can endure.Until I scream.Until my body finds pleasure and release and domination.
“Do that now.”
Taking a deep breath, she did what she thought she was going to do in the first place.Straddle him and work him to a quick release.Lord, she could not imagine being with this man if she were still a virgin!He would likely laugh her out of bed.
Without touching him further—no hands to his chest, no rubbing her breasts against him—she lifted her leg over.She braced her hands against her thighs for a moment before she felt his cock bobbing and bouncing, anxious to be inside.Mr.Hardy said nothing, only watched.He did not grip the root of his cock to assist entry.He gave no further instruction on how she was to proceed.Only his breathing seemed more erratic while his eyelids lowered, watching with obvious want.
She reached for him, warm and firm in her hand.She closed her eyes again, unwilling to give into the curiosity of directly staring.Or admiring.Once, a long time ago, she had wondered how such a marvel could breach such a small place.She had no such virginal worries now, having been with her husband and having birthed two children.It was a miraculous place there and, if she understood anything about the connection between men and women, it was that women had something powerful, and men wanted it very badly.
She brushed the head of his cock along the inner folds.Just a few times and just enough to slicken and aid his entry.
It all happened very quickly.And with a gasp from her.
She’d centered herself, ready to lower her body, then he bucked below her, pushing his cock deep inside.His nostrils flared, his lids drooped, and he groaned.He braced his hands against her knees.
He growled, “Now work me.As hard and fast as you can.”
Gladly!Oh, so gladly.She’d heard the many whispered jokes about riding.How true it was tonight.She gingerly tested the depth and length she could take him, a little tender at first.
There.Better.
She closed her eyes and did as he instructed, rising and falling, increasing the tempo until she was bobbing like a cork on a stream.
A minute later, five minutes, thirty?She felt his legs and body tense between her thighs.He groaned, his fingers digging into her ass.“Don’t stop,” he uttered.
She opened her eyes to see his gaze now wild-eyed and desperate, trying to hold back his release.She had a moment of intense satisfaction seeing he was not exactly in control of himself.
She had swelled with excitement, her body reacting to the physical stimulus even though she tried to hold herself aloof from what was happening.The slick in-and-out had turned into pounding and now...oh, God, now each withdrawal was an intense pleasure-pain she wanted stopped but couldn’t bear to be without.
Panting, she took him deep, driven by the needs of her body as the orgasmic pleasure welled from within.It wasn’t that it was a rare happening, it was that Edmond thought her reactions to intercourse were unseemly.She smiled at the sudden and welcome release.She looked up at the bed canopy and saw stars.
A strong pulse gripped her body.She almost fell over him.Another.Then another.With each she moaned.Embarrassingly moaned.The pulses diminished but did not stop completely.
Just as suddenly as it had happened, Mr.Hardy gripped her waist and flipped her to her back.Then, he did what she had expected from the man.He pounded deep into her, but not for too long.His release was just as thorough and as prolonged.And as embarrassing—as the nerves of his neck stretched taut and his arms bulged, and he let out a bellow like a bull in search of a heifer in heat.He followed with the same sort of short pumps, completing his release before he rolled from her.
They both were breathing hard.She expected him to roll to his side and fall asleep.
Instead, he said, “Tonight is the most you will ever have to fear from me, Your Grace, and that is past.Now, go to your bed and sleep well.”
She would not sleep well.She would fight the illogical satisfaction of finding a lover with whom she had nothing in common but for whom she’d given up her title.
