Mastering the Marchioness by Mastering the Marchioness

Author:Mastering the Marchioness
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
ISBN: 9781607771722
Publisher: A Ravenous Romance™ Wicked Pleasures™ Original Publication
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

He could have died. When Harrietta had said she wanted to fondle his cock and place it in her mouth, his body had roared in silent frustration. As he bound her and attached those clamps to her body, he could not rid himself of the image of her rosy little mouth clamped over his cock. His cock had been mere inches from her lips as she hung suspended in the ropes. By the grace of God, Vale wondered who was truly the one being punished.

Did it please his vanity that she wanted his cock? Aye. But it was not her husband’s cock she had wanted. It was that of “his lordship.” And his pride was checked as easily and as quickly as it had inflated. What a ridiculous mess.

He wondered what Harrietta would have done if he had acquiesced and pulled out his cock. Would she indeed have wrapped her lips about him? Of course. He had never known Harrietta to back down from anything. Had she ever taken a cock into her mouth and down her throat? He felt a sense of jealousy that he might not be her first, that her delectable mouth was not a virginal gateway. He wondered how she would have taken his cock. He imagined his cock thrusting down her throat, her hair falling in unruly curls about her face. Imagined her eyes looking up at him with the sort of worship he had glimpsed when she looked at Harold.

Damn it all to hell, Vale cursed as he ascended the steps to Penelope’s balcony.

The proprietress reclined on her settee, lounging like Dionysus, wearing a shift fashioned in the style of ancient Greece. A young maid knelt at one end of the settee, massaging her feet. A cad stood behind the maid, kneading her breasts.

“Troubles with your wi—your submissive?” Penelope asked with a quizzing glare.

“I’ve no wish to discuss it,” Vale answered, sitting down and helping himself to a glass of brandy, which he threw back with much-needed speed.

“Then why have you come here?” She groaned as the maid covered a toe with her mouth.

“To quench my thirst.”

He poured himself another glass. Penelope raised an eyebrow.

“She is being punished at the moment,” he clarified.

“Ah. You have not frightened her away yet.”

“That is my goal by the end of the evening.”

But he was finding his resolve waning. Half of him wanted her to fail his test. But part of him wanted her to succeed. Wanted the clamps and the bondage to arouse her. Wanted her to enjoy all he was doing to her.

The young man was fucking the maid, who continued to suck on Penelope’s toes as a cock was buried in her from behind. Vale watched them, his cock beginning to stiffen once more. He rubbed himself through his breeches but then rose to his feet. Harrietta’s neck would be sore, the ropes digging into her flesh now. Straightening the mask on his face, he went back downstairs.

The sight of her trussed up in

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