The Demanding Mr. Darcy: A Pride & Prejudice Sensual Intimate (Love Comes To Pemberley Book 2) by Anna Darrell

Author:Anna Darrell [Darrell, Anna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-05-30T16:00:00+00:00

Into the Woods

“Oh, my love,” he whispered, as he unfastened her bonnet and threw it to the ground. “Let me see you.”

Elizabeth did not care one bit that her bonnet was on the ground. It mattered not a jot that it was new and could be damaged by the rough treatment. She cared only for the feel of Mr. Darcy’s hands upon her, and the rumble of his deep voice in her ear.

He reached beneath her skirts and hitched them up fully, to allow him unhindered access. His hands found their way to her bare thighs, above her stocking tops.

With one leg pressed between hers, he pulled her close to him for a kiss. His tongue touched hers, and she felt the centre of her being pool with delicious heat.

“You are so beautiful, Mrs. Darcy,“ he said, as he tugged her hips forward and pushed himself against her.

The hardness beneath his breeches was evident. She felt him pressing against her own delicate flesh, and moaned softly as a dart of pleasure shot through her. She could not help but push back against him. The pressure on her most sensitive part was exquisite, and she moaned again as a second, stronger rush of bliss enveloped her.

Mr. Darcy freed one hand to tug down her bodice. Her firm nipple peeked over the muslin chemise, and Mr. Darcy took it in his mouth, teasing it with his tongue until she thought she might faint with sheer pleasure.

One ripe breast was not enough for him, however. He sought the other greedily, alternating his attentions between the two. All the while, his hardness surged against her sex.

The single layer of fabric which separated them was thin, yet Elizabeth resented it so. How she wanted to feel him in all his naked glory. She needed him. She wanted to feel every inch of him, with no barriers.

“Please,” she gasped, fumbling at the fastening of his breeches.

“You wish me to take you here, in the open air? Here, where anyone could see us?“ Mr. Darcy’s voice was gruff and ragged. He lightly bit one of her nipples and she squealed as the electric jolt of bliss hit her instantly between her thighs. “Tell me you wish it. I want to hear you say it.”

“Take me,” she stammered. “Here. Now. Please.”

“I shall do so, Mrs. Darcy. Be in no doubt about that.”

She was entirely in his power now. He would take her in the manner of his choosing, and that was fine. She didn’t even care that they might be overlooked by a servant. Her deep need for fulfillment was all that mattered, in this moment.

Holding her in just one arm, his fingers worked their way to her silken flower. She caught her breath as he slid his finger across her, gliding through the wetness he found there.

“Oh, my love. You are so ready for me.”

“I am,” she whispered, eyes closed and lips parted in trembling anticipation.

His thumb caressed her inflamed flesh. It felt so good, she could hardly stand it.

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