The Eccentric Earl by Anne Shaw

Author:Anne Shaw
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: gay romance, bisexual romance, romance, historical romance, victorian romance
Publisher: Anne Shaw
Published: 2019-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fourteen

Lord Henry Freemont

Her lips were soft and supple beneath my own and I settled my hand on the back of her neck. My jealous rage left me shaking. The result had been an honest discussion. I had apologized, and she had forgiven me.

“The first time I truly kissed you, I made your lip bleed. If I recall, it was right here.” I raised her chin with my fingertip and allowed my tongue to slide along her lower lip. She released a throaty moan and I became emboldened. Gliding my hand down her satiny throat, I trailed my fingertip across the expanse of her collarbone. The low-cut gold satin bodice exposed her creamy skin. She wore the emerald necklace I’d given her, the pendant daring to lie where I wanted my mouth to go.

Recalling Trick’s advice, I captured her mouth once more, coaxing the soft lips beneath mine. I drew the tip of my tongue along hers. My cock began to harden when she returned the gesture, so I concentrated on the click of the horse’s hoofs, slow and steady while I traced a circle across the rise of her bosom. Her breathing increased, her tongue moving inside my mouth, seeking mine. She desired me and the feeling was mutual.

Pulse humming a mad beat, I moved my hand to her side, and trailed my lips down her throat, following my fingertips earlier path. Palm gliding along up the underside of her breast, I allowed my thumb to brush her nipple.

She arched into my touch, her fingers moving into my hair. I mentally reviewed my session with Trick. He said slow and unhurried when what I really wanted to do was hike up her skirts and lose myself in her heat. He had also asked me what I liked most about our session and I had answered him honestly. I liked pleasing him but I wanted to please Charlotte even more. Tucking my own needs to the back of my mind, I brought her onto my lap and tugged her bodice down.

I met her glazed stare and thumbed her nipple, loving the way her mouth parted, her cheeks and neck flushed from my administrations. “I know you do not like compliments, but your breasts are very beautiful. They fit nicely in my palm. I want to taste you. Do I have your permission?”

She raised hooded eyes to mine, and bit her lip, nodding. “Please and thank you.”

“You are welcome,” I grinned, dipping my head and running my tongue along the silky areola, circling it before I flicked her nipple. She arched her back, pushing herself deeper into my mouth. Resisting the urge to suck hard, I made sure to pull back, allowing the tip of my tongue to pleasure her. I couldn’t move past my comfort zone at this juncture. My time with Trick had been spent in the pursuit of physical pleasure. While I wanted the same with Charlotte, there would be much more healing to do between us. My fault, I know, and I’d spend the rest of my life trying to make up for it.

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