Memoirs of Lady Montrose by Virginnia DeParte

Author:Virginnia DeParte [Parte, Virginnia De]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Total-E-Bound Publishing
Published: 2013-06-16T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Five

Showered, powdered, primped and pliant, she lay on the double bed in the guest room, its satin sheets slippery under her naked body. A shiver ran up her spine, raising goosebumps on her arms. Anticipation perhaps, or a case of nerves? It was stupid, though had it really been a week since Mortlock last serviced her? Tension crept into her muscles and she stretched her legs to ease the tightness in her thighs.

She’d had two people make love to her before, in Brighton, but this time it was different. This time it would be her husband and her lover, albeit her paid lover. She wondered if Henry would be embarrassed, but hadn’t liked to ask.

He’d been chirpy this morning. He’d read The Times and sipped his coffee as if it had been any other Thursday morning and any minute now he’d leave for the city. But not today. She could hear him in the shower, and moments ago, the sound of the garden shed door slamming shut. Mortlock would be on his way. The bedside clock read two minutes to ten.

Both men were preparing to pleasure her, to caress her body with their lips and tongues, to stroke and massage her limbs, nibble her ears and cover her mouth with their murmurings.

The shower door slammed and she knew Henry would be here soon. She took a long silk scarf from the bedside table and wrapped it over her eyes, tying it tightly behind her head. It seemed stupid to consider her embarrassment could spoil the moment, after all the sexual antics she’d indulged in with others, but Brighton had been clinical and practical. Never before had Henry been in the room, even as an observer. Today he’d said he hoped to participate.

A chill spread through the room from the open window. The sun of the morning had turned to cloud and promised rain. Pulling the top sheet up, she curled into a foetal position on her side and took several deep breathes. She’d never reach an orgasm today if she remained this tense.

Both doors opened simultaneously and she knew that Henry and Mortlock had both entered the room. When she had sex with Mortlock, little conversation took place and she’d asked Henry to abide by this, at least for today.

Someone moved the satin sheet, sliding it down and exposing her warm shoulders and breasts. A cool zephyr wafted over her body before someone’s hand moved over her side to cup her breast. Lips kissed her shoulder. Whose lips? The rest of the sheet moved, its weight disappearing completely. A pair of hands grasped her ankles to turn her legs, rolling her onto her back. The hand left her breast. In her mind, it became a floating body part—who owned it?

She sensed a body straddling her as hands began to massage her breasts, fingers gently rolling the nipples. She reached up to caress the buttocks above her. Henry. She knew his body so well. His body still damp from the

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