The Delectable Tart by Merry Farmer

The Delectable Tart by Merry Farmer

Author:Merry Farmer [Farmer, Merry]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-01-31T16:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER 6

T he moment sleep left Jonathan the next morning, his senses snapped to alertness. Something wasn’t right. His bed was too warm. His body was loose with contentment instead of racked with guilt. The hollow sensation that he was so used to the night after he’d taken a woman to his bed was absent.

It took his sleep-hazy mind a moment more to realize the odd feeling was because he wasn’t alone. Sophie lay snuggled beside him, her soft, regular breath tickling his shoulder. Her smooth, shapely limbs were tangled with his, and her fragrance surrounded him.

He turned his head just enough to study her, shifting as gently as he could to hold her more fully. She’d stayed with him. Morning had come, and she was still there, asleep in his arms. His pulse quickened, and deep, protective contentment spread through him. He’d never had a problem finding a woman interested in the novelty of being ravished by a mulatto. Among a certain set of the upper class, a romp between the sheets with a man like him was considered a grand adventure. But none of those women had stayed with him through the night. They’d taken what they wanted from him and cast him aside like yesterday’s fashion.

Sophie was still with him. She’d come to him the night before and she was still there. In spite of the social danger staying in his bed brought her. He adjusted their positions a little more, wanting to cradle her against him and stroke his hands over her warm body. She fit so well against him, and she’d been so devilishly open to everything he’d done to her the night before. And he hadn’t been satisfied with taking her once and being done with her. He’d kissed her awake from the slumber she’d fallen into after their first time so that he could wrap her legs around his waist and take her again. Her pussy had been so tight around his cock that he’d spent inside of her long before he wanted to, which meant that as soon as he’d recovered, he pulled her under him to ravish her a third time.

Each time, she’d sighed and moaned like a Seven Dials strumpet. She’d clasped him with her thighs and dug her nails into his flesh. And she’d come as if her world were blasting apart, even though he’d been unforgivably selfish and remiss in pleasuring her. In short, she’d wanted him, perhaps more than any woman ever had.

The thought touched his heart in a way that was so foreign he writhed in discomfort. It made him hard as well, which was a far more familiar feeling. He knew what to do about that, unlike the throbbing in his chest.

He rolled to his back, bringing Sophie with him, and adjusting her legs so that she straddled him. The movement stirred her from sleep. She drew in a breath and stretched, her silken body wriggling against him and sending his blood pumping.

“Good morning,” she drawled at last in a sleepy voice.



Download



Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.