Celeste's Story by Robin Gideon

Celeste's Story by Robin Gideon

Author:Robin Gideon [Gideon, Robin]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance
ISBN: 9781622422098
Published: 2012-11-29T05:00:00+00:00


Chapter Six

His strangely gentle touch evoked a flurry of memory in Celeste, conjuring images of herself with her hands tied above her head, her body buffeted against the wall of the stable as Heath filled her completely, throwing at her what the duchess referred to as a “barbarian fuck.”

She knew it was wrong—dreadfully, terribly wrong—for her body to become so heated and moist, her skin tingling with anticipation, just because Heath had bound her wrists and ankles. He had taken charge of her body, and her helplessness against him was an aphrodisiac to submissive fetishes she couldn’t ignore.

When he stepped forward and reached around to the base of her neck, his cock was so close to her face she could smell the soap he’d used to wash himself and knew it was the kind she herself used. He removed the gag and tossed it aside.

“You’re a beast,” she said, though she kept her voice so quiet it probably didn’t even reach Laine on the opposite side of the room. She could feel her rapid pulse in her clitoris. If Heath started caressing her there with his tongue, she’d come in an instant. Understanding this, she felt terribly guilty.

Heath grinned, the dimple forming in his cheek. Then he saw something, and his gaze narrowed briefly before his grin became very broad. “Well, well, well!” he said, getting down on one knee near Celeste’s purse. “It would appear as though you, m’lady, are more adventurous than you’ve let on.”

Desperately trying to ignore her own rising excitement, she said as haughtily as she could manage, “I’m sure I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

She saw on the floor a small, blue bottle. It had fallen out of her purse. Heath picked up the bottle and then went to the table to retrieve the other blue bottle. He held the two together, showing them to Celeste as though to crush any refutation she might put forward. The bottles were identical.

“Greek ointment. I know why Laine keeps it with him.” He grinned wickedly. “And there’s only one reason for you to have brought it with you here.”

Her eyes opened wide, and the blood drained from her face. “Wait. You don’t understand. Heath, it’s not what you’re thinking. I’ve never done that,” she said, her words coming out in a tumbled rush. She knew, as she heard the words with her own ears, that they sounded patently false. “After the last time we were…umm…together—” It was a delicate matter to decide on the right words to describe what they had done. “I knew I would be with you again. At least I knew I wanted to be with you again.” She felt herself blushing crimson. “So I went to see the duchess. She’s my dear friend, and she knows absolutely everything there is to know about, um, relationships with men. She thought it had been so long since…”

Her words simply died away in her throat. Now seated on the low stool, when she looked at her servants, she had literally to look up to them.



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