Always a Rogue, Forever Her Love by Christi Caldwell

Author:Christi Caldwell [Caldwell, Christi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Christi Caldwell
Published: 2014-09-14T21:00:00+00:00

Chapter 13

Thumpthumpthumpthumpthumpthump.

Jonathan’s heart threatened to pound from his chest, and he sank down onto the floor, with Juliet in his lap, borrowing support from the leather sofa. His body throbbed with an aching, unfulfilled desire; a need to lift the skirts of her nightgown and guide her upon his shaft, and bring her to surcease yet again.

She shifted off his lap, and he groaned. “Jonathan?” she whispered.

He closed his eyes tight, not trusting himself to speak with his need for her. “I need a moment, love.” He needed far more than a moment, but that was hardly fit for an innocent young lady’s ears.

His Juliet, however was far too clever. She came up on her knees beside him. Eyes wide. “Oh,” she blurted. “You…er…”

“Yes,” he interrupted, because the last thing his body could stand was her lips uttering her virginal question as to his current state.

She angled her head. Her breathing had resumed its normal cadence. “Can I help you? I imagine there is something I can do, as you’ve done for me.” She worried her lower lip. “Of course, I don’t know what that something is, per se, but…”

His groan drowned out her next words. He was going to hell, there was nothing else for it, but he needed to feel her fingers upon his manhood. Jonathan released the front flaps of his breeches. His shaft sprung free, both angry, and begging.

Juliet’s eyebrows shot up. “Oh, my,” she whispered, and it was that breathless, hungry, desirous whisper that nearly drove him mad.

“Touch me,” he implored. He guided her hand to his rod. His eyes slid closed on a hiss as she wrapped her long, slender fingers about his length.

She stroked him up in down, and his hips lunged upwards. Juliet paused. “Have I hurt you?”

He clenched his eyes tight. “Only when you stop,” he managed between gritted teeth.

Juliet resumed stroking him. Up and down. Up and down. Then she touched the tip of her index finger over the plum tip of his rampant manhood, collecting the bead of moisture. She raised it to her mouth and flicked her tongue over the drop.

His hips lunged up, and he reached for her hand. He dragged it back to his swollen shaft. “Please,” he implored.

Juliet closed her fist about him and squeezed with clever hands, and then began to work him in a slow, rhythmic motion.

He groaned, and through heavy lids studied the erotic tableau of her pleasuring him. Her mouth hung agape as if bringing him pleasure had roused her just sated desires, and it only fueled the increasingly frantic movement of his hips. Jonathan pumped them in time to her firm tugs.

He should stop. He should stop. She was a lady, and…

His head fell back on a groan, and he spent himself while she wrung every last drop from him. He collapsed against the sofa, the life drained from him. His arms hung uselessly at his side. When blood resumed circulating through his arms, he pulled her into his lap.

When

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