Pursued by the Viscount by Carole Mortimer

Author:Carole Mortimer [Mortimer, Carole]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2016-03-28T21:00:00+00:00

Chapter 9

“Did you like that, pet?” Lucien prompted indulgently as he sat back on the sofa, holding Rachel in his arms, her head resting against his shoulder, her gown once again covering her from neck to ankles.

“Yes.”

Truth. “Would you like me to do it again, at some later date?”

“Yes.”

Truth. “Do you accept that there was no intention on my part to cause you pain, only give you pleasure?”

“Oh yes.” She trembled in his arms.

Truth. “Has Stanforth been here today?”

Her shudder this time was one of revulsion rather than remembered pleasure. “Yes.”

Lucien’s mouth thinned. “And?”

“He demanded I not see you again, or he would make public my letters to him. He stood over me as I wrote that letter to you.” Her trembling intensified.

“Did he, by God?” Lucien bit out grimly, deciding then and there that he would pay Stanforth a visit at his earliest convenience. Which would be the moment he left Rachel.

She sniffled as she gave a nod. “He says I am undeserving of happiness when he has none.”

Anger welled up inside Lucien. But it was a need for physical retribution toward Stanforth he intended keeping well away from a woman who had already known too much of it. “Do I make you happy, pet?” he prompted indulgently instead.

“Oh yes.” Rachel wondered how he could doubt it when she lay replete in his arms. She was replete. Lucien had once again forgone his own pleasure in favor of ensuring hers. “Is there a way in which I might make you happy too?” In such a short time, she had come to trust this man implicitly, to know that he would never hurt her. That he only wished to give her pleasure. A pleasure she wished to reciprocate.

“It is not important—”

“It is important to me.” She sat up to look at him. “Please, Lucien. If you will guide me, instruct me, I should like to reciprocate.”

He gave a groan, blue eyes dark beneath hooded lids, a flush high on the sharpness of his cheekbones. His hands were clenched into fists at his sides. “Are you sure?”

“Very.” Rachel hated being so inexperienced she had no idea how to give this man pleasure when he had given her so much of it.

Lucien studied her face for several long seconds before nodding. “Take off your gloves so that I might feel flesh against flesh.”

She suited her actions to Lucien’s instructions.

“Now slide down to the floor and kneel between my parted legs.”

She saw the advantage of that immediately, her face now on a level with the arousal tenting Lucien’s pantaloons.

“Unfasten them and fold down the flap.”

The buttons proved awkward for the trembling of Rachel’s fingers but eventually she had them all unfastened and was able to turn down the flap of his trousers.

Which was when she faltered a little, sitting back on her heels to stare as Lucien’s cock jutted from the opening, completely unfettered by any undergarments.

It was magnificent.

So swollen and thick, Rachel was sure her fingers would not meet about its girth, and so long it reached almost to his navel.

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