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Very well, he growled and glanced down at her sweet little chat. He d have her and in
his own way, too. Don t. Feel. He pushed her knees wide, her pussy now spread open, her slit
parting and allowing him the first glimpse of her need. Spread your legs wider. Wider! I need to
see! That s right. Christ, you are beautiful. He gathered a handful of her pussy hair and combed
it. Then he traced a finger down her seam. He could smell her. How musky, how florid. He
inserted a determined finger to her cunt and sank right in. She was so wet, so sodden, he groaned
and stroked her sopping channel. Then he lifted his fingertip to his mouth. She tasted of sunshine
and lust.
She watched him, mouth open, fascinated.
He winked at her and nearly wept with joy at the sweet, thick flavor of her cream.
Bracing himself on the damn hay, he nestled himself down and parted her plump labia even
wider. Your lips are beautiful rose petals, my love. I want to learn each curve. He traced a
fingertip over the edge of one lip. And taste all of you. His tongue defined the delicate fold of
another. Blowing air on her hot pussy, he thumbed open the apex of her labia and found her
swollen little nub to pinch it and make her moan. This is a sweet bud I must have in my mouth.
With parted lips, he surrounded her clitoris, tongued her to a keen then sucked her high and hard
into his mouth.
Somewhere in his head, he heard her scream. Spurred on by her whimpers, he laved her
juicy flesh.
She thrashed on the hay and called his name. He sucked her wildly into his mouth, shot
two strong fingers up her cunt and felt the power of her delight. Her walls pounded against him,
and he rejoiced that she was so giving and he such a cad to take her, have her this way without
benefit of vows.
She rose up, her fingers plucking at his shoulders.
He gathered her close and crushed her nearer. God what a fool you are, Stanhope. No will
power at all where she s concerned. Never had any.
He brushed her hair from her forehead. You liked that. He smiled sadly at her.
She beamed back at him. I never knew.
From what I hear, few women do.
I want more. She wended her hand down to cup his very large and sensitive cock. I
want you inside me. Now, Wes.
Craven, unprincipled, Wes knew he had lost his reason, but the drive to have her was a
ripe and insidious thing he could not deny. Could not hold back.
He parted her thick, slick lips with his cock and slid inside her. Until there was a barrier.
As I knew there would be.
He dropped his forehead to her shoulder. This is what came of wanting a willful woman
without regard to logic or consequence.
He drove inside her carefully. She was swollen, tight and small, so small he thought he d
give her his seed and end it right then. Jesus.
He twisted up inside her. Her juicy walls gave, caressing him. He could go no further but
savored heaven, paralyzed by her sweet cunt.
She gave a little sound.
He looked down at her. Lacy, I am sorry, darling.
She shook her head and, with two hands to his face, said, I do not break.
Strong and wise. But in the act of love, I know best how this must be done. He slid out
of her.
No! Don t stop. Don t!
I won t leave you. How can I now? He kissed her, her fragrance on his lips and filling
the air around them, drowning him even further in a sensual haze. I need to make you happy.
You have, she protested as he reached for her gown and handed it to her.
Not like I will now. Upstairs in my bed.
Chapter Five
They passed Charles in the kitchen, Lacy giving the servant a smile of gratitude. He had
done well by her and, thank the good lord, done it so quickly that she need not seduce him any
longer.
Wes walked beside her, his step she could have sworn faster, lighter.
But the distance from stable to his bedroom seemed half a world away for all Lacy s need
to have him inside her once more. Safe, with me. Always, with me.
She walked ahead of him up the stairs, brushing away the drops of rain from her face and
bosom. She opened his door and proceeded to the center of the room. He shut the door with a
soft thud.
She spun, facing him, aware now she had what she had come for. His attention. His care.
His love? Ah. That she had always had, lust though it might have been the night they d met.
Their love would always contain lust, though this morning she would mix it with commitment,
and like a good batter, add understanding later.
She watched him sink against the door. His rugged face was flushed, his scar vivid, his
golden red hair mussed from their encounter. His lightning gray eye danced down her body. He
was a sore sight. A man in love.
Shall I pretend to be the demure girl now?
Do as you wish, pet.
He pushed away from the door to advance slowly on her. For the first time, she noticed
he had walked inside without the cane.
You have so far and look where you have me.
That made her grin. She crisscrossed her hands to lift her gown but then thought better of
the plan. She strolled forward, the coquette coming out to play with the man she adored. He
halted at her advance, his feet planted firmly.
With a finger trailing down his chest, she leaned up and widened her eyes at him. I d
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