Bewildered: A Steamy Pride and Prejudice Variation (Beloved Book 1) by Grace Reeve & Myranda Bolstad

Author:Grace Reeve & Myranda Bolstad [Reeve, Grace & Bolstad, Myranda]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Naughty Bits (aka PWP), Not in Amazon Library, Pride and Prejudice & Related Fandoms, Purchased, Sequels
Amazon: B07JK2RC8Q
Goodreads: 42395434
Published: 2018-10-18T04:00:00+00:00

At the pull of the ribbon, her nightgown opened so her husband could slide it over her body, over her head. As it landed upon the floor beside her, Elizabeth swore she could hear her husband's breath catch in his throat. His dark eyes grew even darker still as they scanned her entire body.

Instead of feeling self-conscious, she felt… compelling. With his attention so raptly upon her, she was certain that in order to garner a reaction from him, all she need do was to crook her finger and bid he follow.

So she used her newfound influence by climbing upon the bed, all the while attempting to keep her movements slow so he would watch her.

And watch her he did.

He slowly turned and stared unabashedly as she slid down beneath the blankets.

Then she did crook her finger, bidding him closer.

Never in her life did she expect to see her husband scramble up towards her like a child making for gifts or sweets, but it was exactly what was done. Fitzwilliam clumsily moved towards her and ended up beneath the blankets with her.

Not yet touching her, he remained upon his back. Elizabeth took matters into her own hands, rolling over to her side and then climbing atop him.

Her long brown hair cascaded down her back as she leaned forward, allowing it to shield the two of them like curtains.

"Elizabeth," he murmured, nuzzling against her throat. She could feel him, hard and stiff against her body. His thighs were taut and tense, which would never do if they were to be relaxed around one another.

So she did the only thing she could think to do. She kissed him. Kissed his lips and reached for his hands, tugging them up to her chest. She kept them just a scant few inches away from her skin, hoping he'd close the distance himself. It felt shocking, the warmth of his almost-touch.

When he still did not move to touch her, she did it for him, pressing her chest forward to meet his willing hands.

She gasped at his heat, just as he gasped at the feel of her.

"Lord, but you're soft," he murmured. "I always knew you were, but…"

"Touch me, Fitzwilliam," she coaxed, covering his hands with hers. "Touch me here."

She had never been touched there by another of course, but the other instances they had lain together, she had felt her nipples tighten at the feel of him pressing between her legs. She had thus come to the conclusion that pleasure of the one would please the other likewise. She had touched them herself before, and quite liked the sensation, but feeling her husband's significantly larger hands and fingers tease and stroke the sensitive flesh was quite enough to do her in in ways her own had never.

"Like this?" he asked, groaning when she canted her hips over him. The hot, hard length of him was pressed just between her legs, giving her something to move against. It felt quite good, especially with the light teasing touches he gave her breasts.

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