Right Place, Wrong Duke by Elisa Braden

Author:Elisa Braden [Braden, Elisa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Elisa Braden
Published: 2023-11-10T08:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER FIVE

The man in Lucie’s arms was impossible. He simply could not be.

Nobody should want her this much. Nobody should be this patient, this arousing, this skilled. He knew too much about her body—things she’d never suspected. He knew how she’d feel before she felt it. At every turn, he’d waited for her to trust him before proceeding. At every turn, he’d exercised perfect control over her, but more importantly, over himself.

A man like this shouldn’t exist. And now, she knew he didn’t. At least, not without limits. Because his perfect control had finally broken.

She didn’t mind in the slightest. In fact, she quite preferred him this way—red-faced, wild-eyed, shivering with urgent, desperate need.

Aye, she liked this Silas Northfield very much, indeed.

He fell upon her like a ravenous beast, kissing her with deep, desperate thrusts of his tongue. No more methodical calculation. Just gripping hands, harsh breaths, and hard, heavy weight. He gathered her hair in his fist and buried his lips against her throat. “Lucie,” he gritted. “Forgive me.”

He entered her with a long, savagely deep thrust. It felt nothing like she’d expected. But then, he was significantly larger than her husband.

The magnitude of him filling her all at once stole her breath. There was no pain. Just monumental pressure, heat, and stretching fullness. Immediately, he began thrusting. Long, hard, emphatic thrusts. His chest abraded her nipples with every motion. Those sensitive tips were tender from his mouth, as was the little nub of flesh between her thighs. He’d suckled it so hard that it remained distended above her folds. She’d been shocked to see herself earlier—her breasts, her womanly mound. She’d felt like a pagan offering, her body foreign and fully ripe. Now, as he rocked inside her sheath, his thick stalk brushed against the spot he’d made swollen and tender.

Lightning sizzled through her. She dug her fingers into his back, arched against him, and seized hard. He did it again. She screamed. Clawed. He clasped her wrists and pinned them above her head with one hand while cupping her breast with his other. His hips drove harder and harder.

She struggled against the spiraling pleasure. It gathered like a storm with flashes of lightning streaking through her nipples and the place where they were joined. “Silas,” she sobbed.

He raised his head, those blue eyes maddened as they held hers. “Give in,” he growled. “Give me what I’m craving, love.”

The world turned white as pleasure exploded in a pulsating blaze. Distantly, she heard him groan and felt the heat of his mouth around her nipple. Her body wrung his with cataclysmic force. Releasing her breast, he clasped her knee and pressed her legs wider to hammer inside relentlessly hard. Over and over, faster and faster, until finally, he held her fully at his mercy while he pounded to a stunning culmination.

The explosion detonated. Her breath stopped. Both of them released agonized shouts of sensual bliss at the same moment. She realized her hands had been freed some time earlier, and automatically, she reached for him.

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