My Lady Madness by Michele Hauf

Author:Michele Hauf
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, historical romance, france 18th century
Publisher: Michele Hauf

"Not only are you a fairy angel, but as well, you possess powers to read a man's mind."

The last hook sprung, Louis folded back the lavender satin to expose her touch-starved nipples. "Mmm, such wicked sorcery."

Her nose slid down to his ear and she nibbled gently on the lobe. "What if we are discovered?"

"We won't be." Holding her with one arm around her back, Louis taunted her nipple with alternating nips and long, languishing sucks. "I've a good view of the gardens from here. Besides, the sun is setting and everyone is home eating."

"Are you hungry, Louis?"

"Ravenous."

She giggled because she understood his meaning. It wasn't a need for food that worked her lover to a frenzy, but a need for her body. A need she had come to know too well.

"Do you trust me, Sabine?"

His hand journeyed under her skirts. She shivered just a little as Louis's hand found her hip and coaxed the flimsy chemise up her thigh.

"With all my heart."

She reached beneath her skirts to find the buttons at the waist of his breeches. Paris was lost in a rush of desire and want. The garden smells twined into an aphrodisiac perfume that curled its invisible fingers through their hair and traced them across their bodies. Slowly Louis guided Sabine down upon his erection, his jaw tense to prevent his own cry of passion, lest they he discovered.

Pressing his cheek aside her exposed breast, Louis moaned, speaking in the lover's tongue of all that had become sacred between the two of them. Sabine moved gently, barely drawing herself up his length. She liked this feeling of being on top of him. She was in control.

He nipped her breast, and she giggled and squeezed her thighs.

"Oh!"

Sabine clapped her hand over Louis's mouth. "Careful, lover," she admonished.

"It was your laughter," he gasped. "And your actions. You…moved inside. It was as though you were hugging me."

"You mean…" She looked down where their bodies joined, concealed from all. Her muscles had flexed when she'd laughed, squeezing her thighs closer around his waist and squeezing deep within. Another giggle produced the same result.

Louis clung hard to her body. "Do that again, if you can."

And this time, without so much as a peep of laughter, Sabine felt the strong muscles of her stomach contract against Louis's, and in turn her feminine muscles closed tight about his member, drinking from him the passionate elixir of love.

"It is more fairy glamour." He bowed his head into the cradle of her breasts.

Sabine twisted the ends of his hair beneath her palms. "It brings me to the edge when I do this. I need to let go, Louis. I want to fly like the nightingales. Catch me!"

Twined tightly, the two surrendered to the waves of orgasm and rode the fluttering climax on dragonfly wings until they were both loose and relaxed in each other's arms.

Sprinkles of cool crystal water peppered Sabine's skirts. She tilted her head back and opened her mouth to release a silent cry of triumph.

"My fairy angel," Louis whispered as he laid his head on her breast.

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