Love Me Again by Wendy Burge

Author:Wendy Burge [Burge, Wendy]
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Published: 2018-01-27T22:00:00+00:00

Christina was definitely feeling none of her earlier anxieties as she watched the handsome knights display their expertise in catching the beribboned rings on their ornate lances. She clapped and shouted her approval with the other ladies. None noticed as a hiccup caught her by surprise. She giggled as she leaned over, and thinking she was whispering, shouted into Dorothea's ear. "Aren't they gorgeous?" Seeing a tray of champagne flutes out the corner of her eye, she eagerly reached behind her.

Several ladies exchanged amused glances, several just as tipsy as the usually sober-minded Viscountess.

"Your valiant knight is surely the most exquisite piece of heaven I have ever seen." one lady sighed, her gaze pinned on Varek as he galloped by. The archduke made no effort to hide the devilish smile he cast boldly at his love. As Christina stood up to wave, she tottered then threw him a kiss. Varek's eyes widened as he flashed by, close to the railing. He briefly cast a worried glance over his shoulder before he turned his attention to stabbing another ring. His lance fluttered with the ribbons of about a dozen captured rings as he continued on to the opposite end of the arena.

"He is so clever. Look at all those lovely rings,” Christina crooned as she sat back down, her champagne spilling over the railing and into the sand below. Frowning, she looked down into her empty glass, then blinking in confusion she looked around for the footman.

"I think you have had enough," the Princess Esterhazy laughed as she waved the attentive young man away. Leaning over, she pried the glass out of Christina's obsessive hold.

She hadn't had that much, Christina's tipping thoughts defended. She flinched as the ladies all applauded, standing as they praised the young Prince Trauttmansdorff’s performance of charging full tilt, with scimitar in hand, at a cluster of apples suspended on ribbons. With a cavalry yell, his sword slit a ribbon, then, while still in midair, he severed the gleaming apple in two.

Not sure what she was applauding, Christina nonetheless stood and cheered with the others. As the excited ladies settled down into their chairs again, one lady behind her whispered rather loudly, "He has the most nimble fingers! I swear he can titillate you even as you lay between those rock-hard thighs and suck that stallion cock of his. I vow, I've never felt the like before! And talking of delicious!"

My goodness! Christina giggled as she pictured arms down to the young prince's knees. They'd have to be to reach that far! With interest, her wide eyes searched out the object of such talent. She frowned in disappointment for his arms didn’t look so very long.

"That is nothing! Have you ever had Tour du Fen suck your nipples as he plunges deeply into you? Divine, simply divine, my dears. You must try him."

Christina, mouth agape looked behind her and found the source of this little bit of generous advice. Petit Marie Gresset, who didn't even reach five feet in height.

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