Seduced by Pamela Britton

Seduced by Pamela Britton

Author:Pamela Britton
Language: ron
Format: mobi
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter Fourteen

“Thank you, Elizabeth,” she heard him moan what seemed an eternity later but was mere seconds.

Elizabeth stared up at him, her body trembling, her mind whirling, mortified by what she’d done, empowered by how she felt.

She’d made him lose control.

It was exactly as he’d said. It made her feel splendid. Potent. Desired.

And aroused. Her body trembled, her woman’s mound tingled. She herself hovered on the brink of something, something she felt sure he’d just experienced.

“And now it is your turn.”

Her body pulsed at his words. At the look in his eyes. She moistened in a place that burned and throbbed in a way that made her legs tremble.

“No,” she said, even as her mind whispered, yes.

He ignored the word, his right hand reaching for her. And then he touched her right breast. Just a light touch, but it felt like fire. Her nipple stung, as his thumb worked the tip of it.

No, screamed a voice. ’Twas not supposed to be this way. She was the one in control.

And yet she wanted to be out of control. Wanted what he had had moments before, whatever “it” was.

“Lucien,” she moaned.

“Stand still,” he ordered. “Do not move, for if you do, I shall stop.”

It sounded like a threat. Her mind balked at the words, but she didn’t move, feeling rooted to the floor. She didn’t flinch as he reached out with his other hand and lightly stroked her left breast. Her eyes closed. A low moan filled her throat.

“Don’t move,” he warned again.

Had she moved? Heavens, how could one tell when one’s whole world spiraled toward … something? She felt as light as air, and as wild and untamed as the Welsh coastline.

One of his hands dropped lower, skimming the flesh of her belly, caressing the circle of her navel, stroking her softly in a spot no man had touched before.

Another moan escaped.

“Yes, Elizabeth,” he said softly. “That’s it. Let it go. Let it happen.” His hand dropped lower, cupping her.

“Lucien,” she moaned again.

“I’m here, Elizabeth. Right here. Hold on to me.”

And she did. She’d lost her willpower. Lost her sense of right and wrong. All that mattered was this, this thing that built inside her. This need for, for something.

“Let it go, Elizabeth,” he ordered again, his voice right by her ear, his hand rubbing her rhythmically. “Open for me.”

God help her, she did. She spread her legs. Allowed him full access. His fingers fondled her. Teeth nipped at her neck.

And then light flashed before her eyes. She moaned. Then moaned again and again.

“Yes,” she heard him say. “Yes, Elizabeth. That’s what I wanted.”

She clutched at him, would have fallen if he hadn’t caught her. ’Twas like she flowered from the inside out, as if she gave him all of herself. Throb after throb after throb pulsed between her legs. She wanted to call out, wanted it to go on forever. Alas, it ended far too quickly.

And with it, reality returned.

She stood in their dressing room, her chemise caught between her legs, his hand still cupping her, moisture dampening the place where his hand pressed.



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