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Those two worries aside, she knew she should recoil from the possessiveness of Alaric’s declaration and fear the intensity in his expression of ownership as he gazed down at her. Unfortunately, those were not her prime emotions.
Instead, Grace felt a quiver of excitement coursing through her whole body at seeing and recognizing that hunger in Alaric’s gaze. It was an arousal that ignited every nerve ending and sent a flame of desire to her core. Most especially the traitorous sensitivity of her breasts and thighs. Her nipples throbbed, and between her legs had blossomed with the heat and wetness of her arousal.
This was wrong. So very wrong. George would be horrified if he were ever to learn—
“I told you never to think of that man when you are with me,” Alaric rasped in a harsh voice.
Grace had no idea how he could possibly have known her thoughts had turned to George. “But—”
“I refuse to allow you to think of anyone but me when you are in my arms and in my bed,” Alaric warned harshly.
“This is your bedchamber?” As far as Grace had been able to ascertain in that initial glance about the shadowed room, it had seemed devoid of all personal belongings.
“One of them,” he acknowledged.
“But—”
“Enough, Grace,” he bit out. “Like you, I am not in the mood to answer any more questions. I will not make you fully mine tonight, but I do intend to kiss you and give you pleasure,” he assured before his head lowered and his lips claimed hers.
It wasn’t a gentle or exploratory kiss, but one of passion and that fierce possession Grace was unable to resist.
Alaric wanted to go carefully with Grace, to woo her, tempt her, toseduceher into feeling the same wild desire for him as he did for her.
But he had watched and waited for too long, literally felt as if he might go mad on those evenings when George Harper visited Grace’s home and Alaric was on the outside with only his tortuous imaginings for company.
It was impossible for him to now rein back his need to devour Grace, emotionally as well as physically, so that all she could feel or see was him.
He rolled his hips, grinding his hard cock against her as he continued to kiss and taste her lips before laying claim to her mouth with the possessive thrust of his tongue.
The pleasure was so intense, so overwhelmingly hot and erotic, that it felt to Alaric as if his cock was already encased within the tight grip of the hot channel between Grace’s thighs.
Grace gave a breathy moan when Alaric eventually broke the kiss to lick and taste the slender length of her neck before settling to sucking the tender skin at the base throat.
Alaric lifted his head. “You like that?”
“Yes,” she acknowledged achingly.
Alaric would rather Grace looked at him, but she kept her lids firmly closed. He ground his cock harder against her mound in punishment for this attempt to shut him out.
Her body instantly arched up into this deeper stimulation to her clit. Her cheeks were flushed, her breath releasing in short gasps as she bit down on her bottom lip, and Alaric knew it was to stop herself from crying out.
He lowered his head to once again suck and bite that sensitive flesh between her throat and shoulder. “I want you to come for me, Grace,” he encouraged, growling his approval when she groaned helplessly as he lifted her gown out of the way so that he could seek out and then plunder between the opening in her drawers.
Her folds were wet, her clit swollen and exposed to the stroking of Alaric’s fingers.
He squeezed that pulsing flesh between his finger and thumb. “Come for me,” he ground out. “Come now!”
Grace scream as the pleasure literally ripped through her body, transcending anything she had ever felt before.
She lay back panting against the pillows as Alaric slid down her body until he lay between her parted thighs. He then pushed aside her drawers so that his mouth could seek out her wet folds, followed by his tongue licking and pressing against her sensitive nubbin until Grace cried out from the pleasure of a second release.
Alaric seemed to relish her screams and groans and cries as, after swiftly removing her gown and undergarments to bare her completely, he laid siege to every inch of her body with his mouth and hands.
It somehow seemed even more erotic, not less, because Alaric remained fully dressed the whole time he plundered and sucked on her breasts and between her thighs.
Grace lost track of time, of herself, as she became lost to the thrall of pleasure controlled and given by Alaric.
CHAPTERNINE
