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I gasp when warm lips caress over my swollen abdomen. How long have I longed to feel Oliver’s lips on my belly? His hands? Every day he’s been gone is the truthful answer. I find myself slipping my hands through the stranger’s hair, pretending it’s him.
Oliver, I mentally reach out.
“Why is that? Why did you pay so much for a night with someone you can’t keep?”
My head falls back when fingers slide over my ribs, past my heavy breasts to work the thread holding my cloak in place.
The heavy cloth falls to the floor. Cool air brushes over my heated skin. My nipples turn rock hard behind the velvet ribbon. A throaty growl tells me they are all too visible.
He’s on his feet again and I’m being picked up. He spreads me out on the bed, his heavy weight coming down beside me. Warm lips trace the slope of my neck. Fingers trace the folded edges of the ribbon. Heat flashes through me and I’m transported back to the last night I slept beside my husband. I dreamed of him taking me, marking me and then… I woke to being all alone.
I fall into the fantasy and ride the euphoria of being touched again.
“The better question is why would I not pay to taste and feel such a jewel?”
And then he unties the bow holding my ribbon in place.
CHAPTER 7
AMETHYST
Tears well in my eyes, but the blindfold absorbs them.
Jewel.
Just hearing that word makes me want to curl up in a ball and forget about love.
“Look at how beautiful you are, precious. My treasure. You are special and unlike any other woman.”
My heavy breasts break from the confining velvet. My stranger pulls the scrap of cloth from my body and I can only assume he tosses it aside. In nothing but heels and a blindfold I can do nothing but let the heat of his wandering gaze caress over my newly formed ample curves. He growls deeply and then hot, hungry lips play over the tips of my breasts. My hard peaks love the way his tongue curls over them. Strong fingers work the plumpness as he suckles.
I moan uncontrollably. Heat blooms over my cheeks at finding pleasure from another man’s touch.
The hard ridge of his cock presses into my thigh as he laves and teases my nipples.
“There’s nothing special about me. Trust me.”
Teeth bite into the tender flesh and every muscle in me clenches. I shudder and sink my hands into the man’s hair.
“Oh!” My mouth falls open with a throaty gasp and like I’m tied to a puppeteer's strings, my back arches off the bed.
“You’re special and I’m going to prove it to you tonight and then again tomorrow. Even if I have to pay again and again.”
I’m pulled off the bed and helped to my feet. Hands run up the length of my bare legs and settle on the flesh of my ass. “If there was a way I could keep you for myself permanently, I would gladly replace your last name with mine.” He rises, takes my arm and kisses his way to my hand. He turns my hand over and traces my lifeline with the tip of his tongue and I swear to the heavens above, he might as well have licked my clit.
I inhale sharply and drop my head to his shoulder. An arm comes around me and I’m pulled flush against a man that wants me to know how turned on he is by a blindfolded woman. The long girth of his arousal presses into the crease of my ass. I hate to admit it but I’m turned on, too.
“Tomorrow? That’s not in the contract.”
Gulp.
I can’t do two nights of this. Can I? His lips are beside my ear. It’s one way of having Oliver again. In my mind anyway.
“We’ll see, precious. Money buys me a lot of things and I want you.”
I feel myself throwing on the mental breaks, but my body is so starved for the touch of a lover, I can feel the drip of hot juices slipping from my core. Call it pregnancy hormones or whatever, but I’m horny and have been for months with no release.
“Let’s just get through the night, please. I don’t want to deal with tomorrow’s problems just yet.” I work hard to keep the tremble out of my voice, but even I hear the flush of arousal coloring every syllable.
