Margins of Love: A Jewish Romance in Georgian England by Adrien Sara

Author:Adrien, Sara
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-02-14T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 24

Fave’s body longed for hers, but he controlled himself and indulged her shyness. While he watched her step on a few rocks to reach a flower to smell, all he could think about was the fire raging within him. How he wanted to kiss her neck and the top of her shoulder, that bit of skin he could see. All his senses had burned to ashes, and he had forgotten about his duties and obligations as a Cohen.

“Hui!” she uttered as she lost her footing and fell.

He had been ravaging her with his eyes, barely close enough to catch her.

She tried to bypass his gaze, and he knew she must have feared him. He certainly felt like a lion considering the best point of attack for his prey. And prey on her he would, he thought with a pang in his chest. But here she was, in his arms again, breathless from her near fall. He put her down against the tree as if she were a precious fragile treasure. And oh, did he know how to handle precious jewels! He specialized in the fanciest diamonds, clearest rubies, and brightest sapphires. Surrounded by cherry blossoms and their heady scent, her eyes darted wide open, and a pool of green-brown sparkles invited him to dive in and lose himself in her.

She leaned back against the tree and twitched. “I think there is a pebble in my shoe.”

Without saying a word, Fave fell to his knees to aid his damsel in distress. He was tired of being toyed with, tired of the delays, and ready for gratification. He looked up at her and judging by her frowns, she knew it was an erotic game, postponing the inevitable.

Fave took off her shoe, set it aside, and reached under her gown. He rolled down her thin stockings and put them aside, too. Then he looked at her, hoping for permission to proceed.

His hands trailed up her arms to her face. He cupped her beautiful cheeks and felt her racing heartbeat. Having this effect on her gave him the most satisfying and provoking rush. He leaned down for a kiss and let his hands fall away. He did not have any right to touch her so, but she permitted it, and he needed to.

She slightly opened her mouth, and he felt her tongue on his lower lip. Her hands combed through his hair and rested on his neck, pulling him closer. The attraction was magnetic, irresistible.

His arms reached around her and their fingers interlaced again. But it was not like before, not the shy sweaty touch. This time it was urgent. Desire pressed him into his breeches. It hurt. He was frustrated and realized why. No fencing match with Arnold would satisfy him. Only Rachel could. But did he dare?

Their hands arched over her head and her breasts leaned toward him. He kept her arms like that and pinned her against the trees with a deeper kiss. Their mouths explored each other, and he felt the straight line of her bright white teeth.

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