The Duke of Danger by Burke Darcy

Author:Burke, Darcy
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
ISBN: 978-1-944576-17-2
Publisher: Darcy Burke
Published: 2017-09-26T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 9

The satiny feel of her thigh would be forever imprinted on his hand. It had taken an unprecedented force of will for him to remove it and back away from her. But now she was sitting up and practically glaring at him, her eyes blazing, her body magnificently nude—so fair and lustrous in the candlelight.

She was the personification of the tumult inside him. Part beauty, part furor, and wholly captivating. He couldn’t leave her now.

He held himself still as she flicked open the buttons of his fall. The fabric fell open, and because he wasn’t wearing smallclothes, he was completely exposed. She wrapped her fingers around his cock. He closed his eyes and savored her touch. She moved slowly but firmly, her hand gliding over him from base to tip.

She began to move faster, and blood pulsed to his cock. He thrust into her hand, his hips moving of their own volition.

“Emmaline, if you want to finish…”

Her hand paused, and he opened his eyes. Her gaze was slitted with desire, and his body raged anew with need.

He swept her into his arms and stood, then carried her to the settee, where he laid her atop the cushions. She was so beautiful, from her dainty toes to her shapely thighs to the sweet curve of her breasts to the gilded blonde of her hair. But he longed to see it loose, and it was captured in a plait.

He knelt next to the settee and tugged at her hair. She lifted her hand and loosened the plait. He pulled the strands free, running his fingers through the silken locks. When it hung just past her breasts, he looked his fill. Then he brushed it back from her face and kissed her, driving his tongue deep into her mouth.

She opened for him, her arms coming around his neck as she kissed him back with a ferocity that curled his toes and flushed his skin. She met him stroke for stroke, and he practically shook from the wonder of it.

After a long minute of sparring with her, he left her mouth and found her breasts once more. They filled his hand, and she was so wonderfully responsive when he lavished attention there. He tweaked one nipple between his fingertips as he suckled the other. She groaned, and he couldn’t wait to feel the moisture that had certainly flooded her core.

Skimming his hand down across the smooth plane of her stomach, he found the thatch of curls that guarded the sweetest perfection he’d ever tasted. He touched her, and yes, she was wet. She moaned as he stroked her flesh, and dug her fingers into his back.

“Please.” She pulled at him.

He moved onto the settee between her legs, but was content—for now—to continue his ministrations. His cock throbbed with need, and soon he would sink into her. But a voice in his head was still surprised at this turn of events. She clearly wanted him, but would she regret it?

“Emmaline.”

She opened her eyes and looked up at him.

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