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“Of course.I’ll try not to bother you too much when I turn in.”He spoke with his gaze, and she understood his language.
She’d plunged head long into this marriage.She was now ready to wade into the deep and unfathomable waters of inhibited sexual pleasure since she seemed to have a willing and adept partner.
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Matthew’s life wasone of constant movement.Sexual pursuits were reserved for special occasions as they were distracting, time consuming and draining of emotion and resources.And here he was on the second night of his marriage, ready to run after his new wife as if he hadn’t a care in the world or a business empire to run.
His body was brutally efficient at telling him he was not in control when it came to Rose Elliston Hardy.But what wife,ever, had whispered to her new husband that she wished him to lick, suck and devour the offering of her nipples and breasts?
Shit!He threw his linen napkin to the table and headed off to his room, sniffing after the trail of promised delights at the bed of his tantalizing wife.
After his years of collected dirt and grim, he’d grown very fond of keeping himself clean, and once in his room, he stripped.His valet, Isaac, was very efficient and warm water waited for Matthew.
Someday he or someone like him was going to resolve all the issues of indoor plumbing.The sewage system in and around homes and streets needed to be perfected as well.If the Romans could do it, why hadn’t the British figured it out yet?
While naked, he stood at his mirror and shaved a second time today, only this time he wasn’t thinking about the sewer, the Grand Gala Bazaar and how he could increase his rental income or how he was going to collect his debt from the King of England.
Mm, how he would like to drizzle some of that toffee and butterscotch over Rose’s body.He could spend all night worshiping at the altar ofjust desserts.
He slicked back his hair, located his night robe and strolled to the adjoining door.Before entering, he imagined a few delicious scenarios involving spread legs, ripe peaches and his mouth full of plump, pink berries.His arousal was throbbing and painful.
She’d already described what she wanted, and his erection needed to go away if he was to service her with his complete attention.He walked to his chaise longue and fell into its soft arms.He braced one leg on the floor and another on the cushion, spread eagle with easy access for his hand.
Matthew took his cock in a merciless grip.With his other hand he grabbed his sacs and abused them with a hard squeeze before starting a slow massage.Lord, he was ready to ride out the night right here.He would give a small fortune to have Rose walk in right now, kneel before him and swallow him whole.
He pumped with the sort of vigor he enjoyed.Unrelenting, hard and with ripe visions in his head.He spilled shortly, breathing hard, then relaxing into a heap.
When he sat up, he had the disturbing idea that this sort of intense and frequent pleasure could not last.And it might already be just a temporary encouragement to keep him happy in this unlikely marriage.Women did know how to deceive, when it suited them.
Welliver’s wife, for instance.She’d been deceiving him since the day they’d married.
He used the damp towel to wipe away the mess he’d spilled.A drink might help, too.
Then he had no more time to waste.He tapped lightly at her door and didn’t wait for her call to enter.
Burning delight filled his gaze, and he thanked the gods his wife was no Vestal Virgin.He wanted to approach her altar with the sure knowledge neither of them would be buried alive come morning.
Candelabra were lit on each side of the bed.She had the velvet curtains tied back, but the secondary lace curtains hung loosely and shrouded her naked body in ethereal elegance.There were no pillows, only the offering of her body in the middle of the bed.Her legs were slightly apart with one leg drawn up.She leaned back, her arms braced behind her, allowing her upthrust breasts to beg for the attention they so needed.
And she was blindfolded.
For some reason he understood that he was not to speak.He shed his robe, allowing it to whoosh as it hit the floor at the end of the bed.Would she be angry if he just went at her, plowed into her soft furrows and caused her to scream with his ferocity?
What she wanted though was adoration.Worship my body.
He swept back the lace and braced his knees against the mattress.Without touching any other part of her body, he kissed the inside of her upraised knee.He was going to be fucking her before long.Already, he knew his body was going to betray him.
Her skin was softer than a down pillow.Maybe her breasts were too.He mentally tied his big, rough hands.He kissed and licked his way down the inside of her leg then her stomach.The soft down of her mons caressed his chin.He licked up the skin that joined her leg and hip—a little valley of pleasure.
She bucked and exhaled a desperate breath of air.Her raised knee pressed against his shoulder.He used his hands and his elbows then.With a quick, domineering move, he opened her with his fingers and spread her knees with his elbows.
Rose quivered with frightful expectation and the anxiety of the unknown.Or else she was at a level of excitement he’d never seen in a woman.She’d fallen back and tossed her head a few times.
Was she ready to abandon her silent enjoyment and scream out her wishes?How much exquisite torment could she bear?
Matthew pressed his mouth over her beautiful quim.He licked the moist lips and the button of her desire.But he wanted to show her uninhibited sexual entertainments, at least as he had been taught.He mouthed over her again, taking long swipes, slipping his tongue into her sheath, nipping at the pink swollen lips, all the while sliding his hand down the back of her other leg and reaching the crevasse of her ass.
She was shaking, as if she were naked in a snowstorm.He eased his longest finger into the sweet, raw, humiliating depth of her anus.She gasped in surprise then clenched hard against his finger.He wouldn’t stop unless she asked him to.She might want him to pleasure her breasts, but there was a lot of skin between here and there.
