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“I love you touching me,” she whispered.

When he scraped a gentle thumb across her nipple, Ainsley caught her breath. As he played with the rigid tip, gently flicking it, she couldn’t hold back a whimper. Pleasure arced from that tight point to the gathering arousal in her sex.

“Och, that’s lovely,” Royal growled.

He slid his palm back and forth over the tip. Ainsley arched her back, pushing her body into his hand, silently begging for more.

With a husky laugh that sounded close to a groan, he complied. For deliciously agonizing minutes, he played with her breasts, sending her into a daze of sensual pleasure. When he wrapped his fingertips around her nipple and gently twisted, Ainsley all but levitated.

“Royal,” she gasped, “you’re driving me insane.”

“But you want more, don’t you?”

“Yes, you booby. Do something!” She froze, mortified. “Oh, God, I sound like an idiot.”

His only reply was a knowing smile before his head came down to her breast.

Ainsley gasped when he took her nipple into his mouth. It was a thrilling sensation, and she’d never felt anything like it. For long, luxurious minutes, he went from one breast to the other, nipping, tasting—and slowly driving her into sensual frenzy. Her breasts felt heavy and full, and her nipples ached, deliciously tormented by his hungry mouth.

She curled her fingers into his thick, silky hair, holding him close. She squirmed beneath him, still wanting, still needing more.

He finally drew back with a gentle, lingering pull. His gaze glittered with passion, making her lightheaded. It was almost terrifying to feel so much and know that she’d also roused him to such heady desire.

Despite his devouring gaze, his mouth lifted in one of his lovely, tender smiles. “I’ll give you whatever you need, sweetheart. Just tell me if it’s all right to touch you.”

“You’ve been touching me quite a lot, in case you’ve failed to notice,” she hoarsely replied.

His hand drifted down to rest low on her belly. “Down there, I mean.”

Ainsley sucked in a breath. Her breasts, still damp from his attentions, quivered. He’d worked her into such a state that she barely knew what to do with herself.

Actually, she did. “If you don’t touch me, I’ll be forced to do the job myself.”

Then she clapped a hand over her mouth. What an appalling thing to say to one’s husband, especially during their first time together.

Royal choked out a startled laugh.

“What is so blasted funny?” she asked.

“You’re a bossy little thing, aren’t you?”

She sighed. “May I remind you yet again that I’m not very good at this sort of thing?”

“Nonsense. You’re splendid at this sort of thing, though I must admit that I wouldquiteenjoy watching you pleasure yourself.”

“Royal Kendrick!”

“Another time, perhaps?”

She grabbed the collar of his nightshirt. “If you don’t get on with it, I can safely promise that there won’t be another time.”

When he laughed again, Ainsley contemplated boxing his ears. Fortunately, he pressed a firm hand between her thighs, right on the perfect spot. Even through the bunched fabric of her garments, it felt wonderful. When his fingers shifted, gently rubbing her, she didn’t even try to hold back a moan.

“My beauty,” he murmured. “Does that feel nice?”

She curled a hand around his neck and drew his face down to hers. “Verynice.”

Then she took his mouth, pouring all her pent-up emotions into the kiss.

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