Portrait of the Duke (Suddenly a Duke Book 1) by Alexa Aston

Author:Alexa Aston [Aston, Alexa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Dragonblade Publishing, Inc.
Published: 2023-02-03T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Sixteen

Daniel had lost his opportunity to kiss Margaret repeatedly in the carriage, thanks to her being so skittish about her reputation. He could not blame her. While Polite Society forgave rogues—and especially dukes—almost any transgression, a woman was quite a different matter. Already, Margaret was flouting convention by trying to paint portraits. She walked a fine line of being an interesting novelty and a scandal. He would avoid placing her deep within a scandal around others.

Now, however, no one was nearby. He intended to convince her they were meant to be together. A need had grown within him, causing his desire for her to flare into something he had never experienced before. He needed Margaret Townsend to want him.

Because he wanted her . . .

The moment she fell onto his lap, Daniel went to work, knowing his powers of persuasion were strong. Both his hands held her waist, and his mouth sought hers, no softness about this kiss evident. It was born of greed and need and desire. His lips met hers and he knew this woman was for him.

He kissed her over and over, licking and nipping until she opened to him. When she did, she tasted of the honeyed sweet bun she had eaten at tea, along with a sweetness that was hers alone. His tongue mated with hers, and a fierce possessiveness swept through him, knowing he was the only man who had ever kissed her.

He would be the only man who ever did so.

His thumbs arched upward, grazing her ribs, brushing the bottoms of her beautifully rounded breasts. The thought of those breasts enticed him, and he broke their kiss, hearing her sound of protest. Daniel trailed his lips down the long column of her throat until he reached the rounded globes peeking from the neckline of her gown. His tongue traced over them, and she wriggled a little on his lap, causing his cock to swell. He brought an arm around her waist in order to anchor her and then his fingers slipped into her gown, freeing one breast. He saw the rosy tip beckoning to him, and his mouth was upon it, his tongue swirling around it.

Margaret moved restlessly, her arms going about him and pressing him to her breast, causing him to smile. He allowed his teeth to graze across the nipple, and she sucked in a quick breath, followed by a long sigh. Her fingers crept up and pushed into his hair, gripping his scalp as he feasted upon her breast. The little noises she made from the back of her throat told him he was doing everything right. He broke the contact and heard her small protest as he slipped her breast back into her gown, quickly removing the other one and devouring it. Her fingers tightened against his scalp, kneading him like a kitten as it drank from its mother.

He sucked and laved her breast, thinking it the most delicious thing he had ever tasted. But he wanted more of her.

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