Lord Greyton's Fall From Grace (Lords of Avalon Novella Series) by Richards K. R

Author:Richards, K. R. [Richards, K. R.]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: K. R. Richards
Published: 2012-10-21T21:00:00+00:00

Their party was smaller the next morning. Lord and Lady Burrow were not in attendance and Lord St. Erth was taking care of some business matters before returning to Cornwall the next day. Mrs. Bell and Meg were absent as well. The Inwoods, the Darringtons, and Grace were joined by Matthias Halfknight, Lord Sinclair and his five year old daughter, Rachel.

Owen was finding it more difficult with each passing day not to touch Grace the way he longed to. Even their kisses, increasing in passion, could not put out the fire that raged within him at times. So when Matthias, Charlie, and his sisters lingered in Roseland’s garden with little Rachel, Owen pulled Grace onward. They entered Lady’s Wood. Owen pulled her farther into the trees.

“What’s the hurry, Owen?” Grace asked him curiously.

“You remember the Summer House?”

Grace had forgotten, but she did remember the Summer House. They used to play near it and in it when they were children. “I do.”

“I’m taking you there, Grace. We’ll have a few minutes of privacy, and I can kiss you as I’ve longed to do all morning.”

Shivers of anticipation raced through her.

When they stepped onto the porch of the Summer House, Owen pushed open the door and pulled her inside and against his hard chest. His arms closed around her and his mouth sought and found hers. Grace moaned softly as he kissed her deeply. They kissed for long minutes, their hands roaming over one another. Owen’s lips left hers and trailed down her neck, to her collarbone and continued downward, stopping at the upper swell of her breasts showing above the creamy lace trimming the décolleté of her light green gown. Owens hands gently cupped the undersides of her breasts as he placed warm, lingering kisses on the exposed swells. He longed to untie her bodice and taste her breasts, but there wasn’t time. There was never time! He lifted his head and smiled down at his love. “We must get back, our presence will be missed.” He said with a sigh.

Grace was still so overcome by the sensation of Owen cupping and kissing the exposed parts of her breasts, she could only nod at first. She managed a whispered, “If we must.”

Owen placed a tender kiss to her lips. “I am afraid we should.” Though he longed to lay her on the daybed, remove her clothing and bury himself deep inside her.

He shook his head slightly to clear his mind of such thoughts. He would be leaving for Italy in five days. He could not treat Grace thus and leave her for three months. Owen placed his lady’s hand on his arm and led her outside. They walked back down the woodland path toward the gardens, where they rejoined their party.

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