Topaz's Trials (The Red Petticoat Saloon) by Richards Kate

Author:Richards,Kate
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Blushing Books Publications
Published: 2016-09-19T04:00:00+00:00

He’d had his share of women, many of whom were famous beauties, but he’d never been with a woman as beautiful as this Irish innocent. In every light, her straight, pale limbs took on another hue, each more memorable than the last. The brilliant lightning, first, then the reddish gold of the sunset. Now the golden moonlight. Was she one of those fairies the Irish talked about? Surely no ordinary woman could captivate him as she had.

She kissed him, the first time she’d taken the initiative and he parted his lips and let her have her way, waiting to see how she would carry out her plans. First her lips just moved over his but, in a moment, her tongue wiped over his and then retreated, bold then shy. Dirk pursued her, teasing and tasting, twining his tongue with hers and savoring her sigh.

A time or two had always been enough with any of them. Sating his lust, quickly. But, lying next to her by the stream, kissing her, he wanted more. And he could have her, if she was willing. Would she be?

Propping himself up on an elbow, he surveyed her, a banquet of delights for his delectation. Despite her daring kiss, her arms dropped to her sides and she lay as straight as an arrow, her knees touching, breasts jutting up into the darkness, the nipples dark as berries. He bent and took one into his mouth, rubbing his tongue over the stiff peak and then sucking a little, smiling at her soft moan. “Like that, do you, darlin’?” He moved to the other and lapped at it before bringing it deep into his mouth and drawing on it. Every bit of her so sweet, so tempting. His cock twitched against her hip, and she shifted away. Releasing her nipple, he returned to his examination of her body. Her belly curved a little, her hips were wide enough to grasp when he buried himself inside her. Gliding his hand over her stomach, he paused and let it fall.

Her dark gold hair splayed out over the ground beneath them, the moonlight turning it the color of blood. A shiver climbed his spine and momentarily discomfited him.

“Dirk?”

He blinked and shoved aside the odd feeling. “Darlin’?”

“I’m a little afraid.” She stared up at him, stiff as a poker. He’d have to do something about that.

“What are you afraid of?” Clasping her hand, he brought it to his cock and wrapped her fingers around it. “This?”

She squeezed, a spasmodic response, and he cringed.

“Not quite so hard. I plan to make you feel real good soon. I’ll be needing that.”

She choked on a laugh but loosened her grip and stroked him. It wouldn’t take much for him to spill onto her hand. “I don’t know. The night of the storm, it all happened so quickly, I didn’t have time to think about it, to even make a decision. So maybe I could make an excuse, at least to myself. Tonight, there’s no excuse

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