The Earl's Spark by Aliyah Burke

Author:Aliyah Burke [Burke, Aliyah]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Historical Romance Fiction
Publisher: Totally Entwined Group
Published: 2022-10-22T00:00:00+00:00

Had she really just admitted that aloud? Considering the deep, shuddering breath Phillip just took, she believed she had.

Phillip’s gray eyes glowed with a hunger she had never seen before. Such raw, stark hunger.

For her.

All for her.

Phillip didn’t back off. Part of her had thought he was just teasing, pushing her to see how far he could get. But a line had been crossed and he wasn’t playing.

Neither was she.

He pressed her back into the thick blanket beneath them, the silken strands of his hair sliding forward as she released him to place her hands beside her. Phillip was large and warm over her even as he slid an arm around her, guiding her down.

His arms settled on either side of her and the hand that had been on her back now rested on the nape of her neck, his callused fingers wreaking havoc on her senses. His weight was upon her and she instinctively widened her legs, creating more of a cradle for him to settle into.

For the first time in her life, a man wanted her, not for anything other than desire. Eyes locked on her, he dipped his head and placed light, teasing kisses along her cheek, nose and chin. Avoiding her mouth.

She squirmed beneath him. “My lord.”

“Phillip, Fyre. Damn you, call me Phillip.”

“Kiss me.”

“I am. Give me what I want and I will give you what you want.”

He was hard against her and she grew wetter. She’d not been with a man but she knew about it, she had seen people doing it and heard others. Until Phillip it hadn’t been of interest to her.

She rocked against him with a needy whimper. The low growl that she got in return let her know he wasn’t as strong about resisting her as he was pretending to be. She gasped as his hand settled upon her thigh, under her skirts. His grip was firm and sure.

Phillip lifted her leg up higher on his waist, allowing their lower bodies to align better. This time when the move came, he was the one rocking into her.

“Christ, Fyre. You are going to be the death of me.” His lips continued to nibble along her skin like she was a delicacy. His favorite.

Emboldened and wanting this freedom, now, with this man, she stopped gripping his shoulders and sank her fingers back into his hair. The move arched her back, pushing her chest deeper into him.

“Phillip.”

Her admission of his name wasn’t loud, but by the way his eyes darkened further, she knew he’d heard her just fine. His mouth covered hers and he gave her the kiss she so desperately wanted from him. Heated. Passionate. Tongues tangling and their cores grinding against each other.

She rocked harder against him, seeking something just out of her reach. The low rumbles that fell from him encouraged her. Phillip stopped kissing her and put them nose to nose, his grip on her thigh flexing as he moved her higher before letting go and putting his arms on either side of her head.

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