A Lady, Her Lord, & Their Duke (Regency Menage Book 3) by Nicola Davidson

Author:Nicola Davidson [Davidson, Nicola]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-10-18T00:00:00+00:00

He’d never witnessed anything so erotic in his life.

Edmund rolled his shoulders and rocked on his heels in a futile attempt to regather his composure. He’d achieved two small victories this evening: not coming when Madam Arabella had caressed his inner thighs, then lifted his cock and balls with the riding crop. And not coming when she had disciplined Nev, then fucked the baron with her fingers.

Another damned thing he now wanted to know. What did it feel like to be spanked?

To be penetrated?

Nev made it look like he’d seen angels. Maybe he had. But even more enviable than the orgasm; the way Madam Arabella was cuddling and kissing her husband. Praising him.

What Edmund had witnessed previously in this room wasn’t pretense or just a show. These two truly loved each other. They loved pleasure. There was no duty, no chore, no willing one’s mind away from the event to endure. Just two people who not only understood but reveled in their spouse’s sexual needs.

He wanted that kind of love for himself. No, it was far more than a want now. It was a critical, essential need.

“Now, Edmund,” said Madam Arabella as she washed her hands in a bowl of heated herbed water. “What am I to do with you?”

Nev slowly stood up from the bench and flexed his legs and back, then examined his crop-patterned arse in one of the room’s many mirrors. “He needs to learn how to properly attend to your pussy, madam. And be disciplined. I would be happy to assist.”

“I like the sound of that,” she replied, discarding her dressing gown into a puddle of satin on the floor, then sauntering over to the enormous and thankfully sturdy bed in the center of the chamber. After arranging herself in the middle, Madam Arabella beckoned them both. “Nev, untie Edmund’s hands and bring him to me.”

As soon as his wrists were free of the cord, Edmund flexed them. Strangely, he already missed the restraint, the helplessness of being unable to touch himself.

Madam Arabella patted the bed in front of her. “If you wish for discipline, here on your hands and knees, Edmund.”

Trying to control his eagerness, he obeyed. Seconds later, Edmund groaned softly as a firm, masculine hand began caressing his back, arse, and upper thighs. How could such an innocuous touch feel so good?

Madam Arabella smiled indulgently as she cupped her right breast and tweaked the nipple. “Nev does indeed have magic hands and will warm up your skin before introducing you to spanking. He’ll start lightly; you may request a firmer touch if you wish. After that, you are going to make me come with your mouth. Only then will I decide whether you are permitted an orgasm. I know you badly want one…but you must please me as Nev did.”

Edmund nodded. His throbbing cock might be desperate for release, and there was still that element of confusion at enjoying another man’s touch, but there was no way he would crumble this time. Not with a reward like Madam Arabella’s pussy on offer.

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