Becoming Mr. & Mrs. Darcy: A Pride & Prejudice Sensual Intimate (Love Comes To Pemberley Book 1) by Anna Darrell

Author:Anna Darrell [Darrell, Anna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-05-21T16:00:00+00:00

The Marital Bedchamber

“Mrs. Darcy,” her husband growled, as he placed her on the bed. He loomed over her, tall and dark, and more handsome than ever.

“Mr. Darcy,” she replied, suddenly breathless.

She had ceased to wonder about what would happen next. Somehow, she had begun to live in the moment. Her self-consciousness had passed. In its place was pure desire.

She knew she needed him, in all ways: mind, soul, and body.

His hands were at the fastenings of her dress now, undoing buttons and pulling at ribbons as he stood over her. She did not help him. He seemed perfectly adept at it, and she enjoyed the sense of his being in charge.

She could not help but notice that the sizable bulge in his breeches was approximately at her eye level.

Dare she… Might she…?

She put out one hand and touched his hardness lightly. He groaned. She took this as encouragement, and touched him a little more firmly. His manhood was solid as stone, and she was once again seized with the urge to see it without the breeches in the way.

His eyes burned down at her.

“I cannot wait another moment, Mrs. Darcy,” he snarled. “I will have you now. Now, and tonight, and again, and again. You are mine, remember. Mine.”

Elizabeth nodded, her cheeks burning. She wanted nothing more than to give herself to this man fully. He was her husband. Her Darcy.

Mr. Darcy climbed upon her then, pushing her back on the bed.

“First, I shall make good on my promise,” he said, with a mysterious smile.

Elizabeth did not understand what he meant, at first. But by the time she noticed he was edging backwards down the bed, she had an inkling.

Before she even had time to think, he had pushed her skirts up around her thighs, showing her stocking tops. Any further, and she would be completely exposed.

“Oh, my sweet wife,” he said, as he lifted the fabric those last few inches. “You are beautiful. So beautiful.”

The breeze was cool against Elizabeth’s most private flesh, and she pressed her thighs together instinctively. But her husband had other ideas.

“Come now, Mrs. Darcy. Will you not show yourself to me? I wish to make your acquaintance in all ways.”

He parted her thighs, and placed a featherlight kiss on her mound. Her face burned to know he was so close to her most secret zone.

The yearning inside her had only doubled. Barely knowing what she was doing, she tipped up her hips, offering herself to him.

He was as good as his word. Dipping his head to her, he planted kisses on her inner thighs, getting ever closer to her core. His nose skated once against her most intimate area, and she moaned quietly, biting her lip.

Darcy gripped her legs firmly as his lips and tongue explored her. Elizabeth’s mouth fell open and her eyes closed.

Lost in the feeling, she could only gasp. Pulses of heat radiated outwards, as his mouth drank of her deeply. His tongue circled her pearl, and she yelped in surprise and pleasure.

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