Claire Delacroix by The Moonstone

Author:The Moonstone
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Published: 2012-10-18T06:30:37+00:00

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She was beautiful, even in slumber.

Niall held Viviane close, watching her doze against him. She had been pleased, he knew it well. And Niall felt like a victorious king for his role in that.

This ’twas that Viviane gave him. This ’twas that astonished him and made him feel more the man than he knew himself to be. She believed in him, she trusted him, she expected valor and honor from him.

She made him feel whole again.

The lady sighed and stretched contentedly, her lashes fluttering against her cheeks before her eyes opened. Niall’s heart clenched - his desire for her was unsated, indeed it raged, but never would he force himself upon a woman.

But Viviane smiled. She curled against him and slipped her arms around his neck, her lips brushing his in that way that fired everything within Niall. Her hand fell upon his erection with a certainty unexpected, the weight of her hand there making Niall gasp.

“We’re not done,” she whispered, her gaze warm and welcoming.

Niall needed no second invitation. He slipped her fingers into her heat, ensuring that she was well prepared for him. He kissed her, nursing her desire once more, surprised by how quickly she arched against him, every move she made a silent demand.

The musky scent of her was inescapable and infinitely arousing. The floral scent clinging to her flesh from the shower this morn teased Niall with the memory of how she had tormented him. She echoed his slow thorough kisses, her tongue nudging between his teeth and making Niall’s blood boil.

He lifted his head, knowing he could not last unless he halted for a moment, but Viviane was not inclined to let him cease. She followed him with her intoxicating kisses, locking her hands around his neck and tumbling across him when he rolled to his back.

Her hunger for his touch enflamed him as naught else could have done. The ripe perfection of a buttock fell beneath one hand, Niall found a turgid nipple with the other and he was powerless to escape the lady’s touch.

She eased across him as they kissed, her hands running over his flesh, her breasts crushed against his chest, the sweep of her smooth thigh across his erection nigh making him explode. He whispered her name and her laughter fanned across his neck.

“Show me, Niall,” she said softly. He looked up to find her eyes sparkling with humor. “I don’t know what to do.”

Niall gripped her buttocks and lifted her so that she straddled him. He savored how pliant and pleased she was, his heart pounding at the welcome in her smile. The meager light coming through the window must be of the moon, for it painted her in ethereal silver, making her look like a fairy lover come to make Niall her own. She looked gossamer-wrought, as delicate as a cobweb, as silky smooth as a white flower opened beneath the moon.

He hesitated anew, afraid he would hurt her. But Viviane framed his face in her hands and kissed him soundly, wriggling her hips until his erection encountered her softness.

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