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My willpower crumbled. If she wanted it, she could have it. Chest heaving, I rolled to my back and ripped open the fastenings to my trousers. I freed my cock as quickly as I could manage. Cool air washed over my skin as I stroked myself.
Then I released my shaft and waited. She would need to do the rest, provided she really wanted to. “There you go.”
She nibbled the inside of her cheek and stared at my cock, almost as if deciding on how best to proceed. “I should just do what you did in the carriage?”
“Yeah. Show it who’s boss, sweetheart.”
I held my breath and waited. I craved the feel of her hands and mouth, needed it like air. So what would she do?
“It’s so pretty,” she whispered, scooting closer to my belly. “I hadn’t expected that.”
Fuuuck. My little virgin widow. I longed to shove inside her pussy and claim her. Thrust into her until she screamed. Teach her how good it was going to be between us.
Her brows shot up. “It just moved! Why did it move?”
Because it was thinking of splitting you in two, filling you up with come.
“It does that sometimes,” I said, my voice threaded with lust.
Her look of eager fascination had me gritting my back teeth. One delicate fingertip reached to stroke along the shaft, the touch light and brief. “It moved again,” she said.
I groaned and wrapped a fist around the base, unable to stand it any longer. I needed friction. “Belle.”
“No, let me.” She shoved my hand away. “Please. I want to, Bax.”
Then she dragged her fingers around me lightly, like she was petting my dick. My thigh muscles clenched in frustration. “Harder. Grip me around the base and pull like you’re angry at it.”
“Oh. Won’t that hurt?”
I nearly laughed as I stretched my arms over my head. “Sweetheart, I’ve been shot, stabbed and hit over the head with a brickbat. You can’t hurt me. Now, lick your palm and make me come.”
Never breaking my stare, she brought her hand to her mouth. When her pink tongue emerged to slowly wet her skin, I thought I might spend right then. It was the most erotic thing I’d ever seen in my life. “Yeah, that’s it,” I whispered. “Get it nice and slick.”
She licked once more, then reached for my cock. She worked me good this time, her grip tight and rough, just as I preferred. Between the glide of her spit-coated skin and the determined glint in her eyes, I figured it wouldn’t take long. I could already feel my balls tightening in readiness. “Goddamn, the things I want to do to you.”
“Like?” Her hand kept pumping, her wrist twisting over my crown. Just as I’d done in the carriage.
It was so good. So perfect. Sweet little naughty widow. My brain couldn’t function, every nerve and cell focused on the movement of her hand. Words started tumbling from my mouth. “I want to feed my cock between your legs, but I’d go slow, yeah? I’d rub the head all through your pussy, get your cream all over it, have you panting and begging. Then I’d push inside your cunt—but not too fast. I want you to feel every bit of it, stretch you wide, while I suck on your nipples. I want to give you so much pleasure, Belle. So much that you pass out on me.”
She shifted on her knees but kept stroking with her hand. So I didn’t understand what was happening until it was too late.
Suddenly she was straddling my hips, her pussy hovering close to my cock. Lust shot through my groin as I fought the urge to thrust up and claim her. “Belle.”
Her voice dropped to a husky whisper. “Problem, William?”
God, I loved when she called me by my given name. No one but her had ever used it. “Not if you’re ready to fuck.”
I thought it would scare her, but it had the opposite effect. Her eyes went hooded as her tongue darted out to lick her lips. “I’m prepared for such an event to transpire.”
“Yeah?” I didn’t believe her, but I was fixated on the sight of her bare glistening folds hovering above my shaft. So close . . . .
Suddenly, she shrugged out of my silk dressing gown, letting it fall behind her. Naked. She wasnaked.
Jesus fuck.
I studied her face, waiting for the trick. Was this a dream? Isabelle Kelly, naked in my bed? It was too good to be true.
But this was real—and it was too soon. I knew in my bones that she would regret it later on. Better to wait and seduce her properly.
