My Duke Until Dawn (The Duke's Secret, #6) by Devon Eva & Devon Eva

Author:Devon, Eva & Devon, Eva
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Duke, Regency, Wallflower, Victorian, Rake
Publisher: Eva Devon
Published: 2019-11-26T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11

“Shall we seal the bargain with a kiss, then?” he murmured, his voice rough to his own ears.

Penelope gazed up at him with eyes full of anticipation.

Bloody hell, he loved to see her desire.

How often had he been in this position with women of experience?

That had all been very pleasant, but it was nothing like this.

Here, with her, he felt as if he was standing on the edge of a precipice where if he flung himself off, he would soar to heights hitherto unknown.

Without question, he was going to fling himself.

’Twas almost as if he had no control over himself and his actions when in her company. Somehow she had drawn him so deeply towards her spirit that he could not pull himself away. . . Nor did he wish to at this particular moment.

It seemed as if he was willing to cast off all his previous vows, despite the cost.

She smiled up at him, her lips a sumptuous berry color. “With a kiss,” she whispered, her voice pure temptation, though he did not think she knew it.

With that, he drew her towards him, enraptured by the feel of her body so close to his, and wound his fingers into her hair.

Gently, he tilted back her head and gazed down upon her. As if he had all the time in the world, he drank in the curves of her cheeks, the slant of her eyes, and the fullness of her lips.

God, he wanted her more than he had ever wanted anyone in his life.

It might destroy him, that desire, but he no longer cared.

And with that last fragment of a thought, he took her mouth with his.

Her slender hands slid up to his shoulders, possessive.

She let out a small gasp as his mouth traced over hers, giving and taking easily. She kissed him with great passion, and her desire only inflamed his. With each kiss, he only wanted her more and more, and she clearly he.

He slid his hands to her back, curving her soft body into his.

The taste of her was divine, maddening even. Wine was nothing compared to her sweet tongue.

’Twas all that he’d ever hoped for and more.

Freed now by their bargain, he traced his hand down to her skirts, sliding them slowly up her leg.

Now, he could give in.

If this was the road she wished to pursue, he would not stop her from it. . . No, he would go down it with her, hand in hand.

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