A Scot For Christmas: Seasonal Regency Romance Novella by Bronwen Evans

Author:Bronwen Evans [Evans, Bronwen]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

He leaned over her, surrounding himself in her scent, and he could barely take in the fact he’d begun to undress her.

He wanted to rip the clothes from her body, he wanted her so much, but he took his time undressing her. He pressed little kisses to every inch of skin he revealed, and he loved the astonishment and eagerness he read on her face.

Only when she lay before him naked did he step back. He stood looking at her, but in the shadow cast by the canopy he could not read her features. He noted that as he stood staring she began to grow self-conscious and her hands moved to cover herself, but he reached out and stopped her.

“You are so verra beautiful,” he whispered.

She took a deep breath and her nipples quivered deliciously. Her hands moved to lie flat on the bed.

She was a vision. Innocence and sin packaged and presented just for him. The gift of what she offered staggered him and a moment of doubt crept in.

He did not deserve this.

As if sensing his hesitation she declared, “Only you. I trust only you.”

In a trice he came down to the bed, running his hands over her silken skin, starting with her long and beautiful legs. He nuzzled her throat, nipped at her collarbone, and licked the soft indentation at the base of her throat.

At first she lay stiff beneath his touch, but like an unbroken colt, she relaxed under his soft touch and endearments. He stroked her hair, then began to run his fingers through the fair locks, scattering hairpins over the bed.

“You have beautiful hair, it’s like spun gold,” he muttered, lifting a handful of the silken mass and brushing it against his cheek. He took a deep breath and prayed he’d have the strength to wait. He wanted to teach her the dizzy heights of anticipation. How good it felt to be touched and to return that touch.

“You’re trembling,” she whispered.

“I want you more than my next breath, but I’m conscious that this is your first time and you deserve my patience when all I really want is to bury myself in you.”

Her face flushed with color and he balanced himself on his arms above her. He relished the fact that she was not small and delicate. She was a woman made for loving, and his desire to claim her was making him dizzy.

“The feeling is utterly mutual, I assure you,” she almost purred in his ear.

He saw that she’d finally begun to believe in the depth of his want. That he was not taking her to his bed because he felt sorry for her.

So he moved on in her tutelage. He kissed down her body, paying homage to her breasts and rosy, pink nipples. He suckled one deep into his mouth, laving it with his tongue until she squirmed beneath him.

The delightful little gasps she made saw his control balance on a knife’s edge. He kissed down her stomach and pushed her legs wider so that he fitted between her thighs.

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