Seducing Miss Lockwood by Helen Dickson

Seducing Miss Lockwood by Helen Dickson

Author:Helen Dickson [Dickson, Helen]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter Six

Juliet wanted him, she realised unhappily. Despite her own inhibitions and everything she had heard about his Grace, the Duke of Hawksfield—that he was a libertine and an arrogant, spoiled aristocrat—in the silence of her heart she knew she was no different from any other woman who came under his spell.

When he closed the door to her room, so they were totally enclosed in their own unique and enchanted world, she was made to realise that there was no going back, no escaping what was to happen and at last she accepted.

She did not object to the slow, languorous unwrapping and removal of her clothes by Dominic Lansdowne, who dropped them carelessly to the carpet, stopping now and then to gaze in wonder at the amber-tinted flesh and the smooth, gracefully arched back, the sweet curve of waist, hip and thigh, before he swung her up into his arms and laid her down on the bed, soft and ready for them, and she watched as he stripped himself of his own obstructive garments to reveal his beautiful male body, hard and eager.

Dominic stared down at her, his gaze running down the length of her and back up her body to the full curve of her breasts and on the rosy glow on her face. She was a woman, a lovely, vibrant woman, and as alluring and desirable as any he had ever known. Her brown eyes were deep and warm and glowing and the weight of her hair rippled down her back and about her shoulders like a dark, silken cloud.

She was as ardent as he was, as feverish for his embraces as he was for hers. When he lowered his mouth to hers, in his eyes she saw the flame that was lit, a bright, consuming flame of passion that spread and licked about their naked bodies. Her soft flesh began to glow and tingle, and the tingle spread throughout her, in her blood, in her bones. It was a wonderful kind of torture that continued to grow until she could feel a warm fountain within, soon to run over, soon to drown her in a flood of pleasure. Nothing mattered but each other.

Pushing his hand into her soft hair, with the last thread of rationality Dominic possessed, he lifted his mouth from hers and gave her one last chance to call a halt. ‘Are you sure about this?’

Looking up at him, her eyes soft, warm and dazed and unfocused with that loveliness that comes when a woman is deep in the pleasures of the flesh, she nodded. She was going to let him love her and she felt a wild surge of excitement and anticipation. ‘Yes,’ she whispered, linking her fingers behind his neck and drawing his lips down to hers.

He took what she was offering, took what he had wanted the morning he had set eyes on her in the library. He took it mindlessly, driven by a violent compulsion to have her, took her with



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