All I Want for Christmas is Blue by Shana Galen

Author:Shana Galen
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2014-12-10T05:00:00+00:00

Four

Blue moved so quickly that Helena’s head spun. One moment her body clung to his as she whispered all manner of naughty words in his ear, and the next he’d shoved her against the bookshelf, her wrists imprisoned above her head as he savaged her mouth with his own.

Blue rarely lost control. He was more the son of a duke than he liked to admit. She’d been born of cruder stock, and she liked a rough tumble now and again. Something about dancing the waltz with him in that stuffy ballroom filled with all the trappings of Christmas and none of the genuine cheer had made her long for escape. There was no escape like that of his arms, and when he’d yanked her hard against him, in full view of every lady looking down her nose and every man squinting through his quizzing glass, Helena had wanted him madly.

She still wanted him, and she’d be damned if a gaggle of brothers and sisters would keep her from him.

“I think we may be clear on one point at least,” she managed when his lips dipped to her throat.

“What is that?” His words, spoken against her skin, rumbled through her.

“Your family has not changed its mind about me.”

“It would appear not.”

His tongue dipped into her cleavage, sliding in and out. She moaned as her sex throbbed violently with each thrust.

“My opinion of you has not changed either,” he said, tugging her bodice down a half-inch and freeing her breast. His tongue swirled around her nipple, and she arched her back, silently begging him to suck the swollen flesh.

He didn’t oblige, teasing her instead. “I see I am not the only one who is hard.”

She twisted her hands where they’d been imprisoned against the books, but he did not release her. His mouth still on her flesh, he gave her a mocking gaze.

“I have you right where I want you.”

“Then take me.”

“Here?” he asked in faux surprise. “My lady, I would not dare.”

“I’m no lady,” she said, wrapping her legs around him since he would not release her hands.

“Good.” He shoved her skirts up. “Because a lady would faint if she knew the thoughts I entertain.”

He kissed her, his hands sliding slowly over her thighs and taking the silk of her gown with them. She could feel him, hard and hot, at her entrance, and she stifled a whimper of impatience.

“Lord Ernest!” A sharp rap battered the door. “I know you are in there with that...woman.”

“No,” Helena whispered, wanting to cry out in frustration.

“Damn it all to hell,” Blue growled, releasing her arms and lowering her skirts. “What do you want?”

He attempted to right his clothing while she smoothed her dress. She’d just tucked her breast back inside the bodice when the door opened. Oh, why hadn’t they locked it?

A woman with a sharper and finer set of Blue’s features stepped into the room. She was older than Blue by a good many years, possibly old enough to have been his mother. Her gaze swept over Helena and her lip curled with disgust.

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