The Duchess Takes a Husband by Harper St. George

Author:Harper St. George [St. George, Harper]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Penguin Publishing Group
Published: 2023-05-23T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 15

You’re all right, Camille. Nothing will happen that you don’t want.”

Jacob’s voice was husky and raw, his eyes wide with alarm. Every muscle in his body seemed to be taut, primed for a release that she had denied him. Even though he had been mere seconds away from fulfillment, he wanted her to feel comfortable, even if it meant not reaching his own gratification, and that relaxed her more than anything could have.

“We can stop,” he added, moving to tie the robe closed.

The rising wave of panic began to ebb almost as quickly as it had come on. He was still hard and the idea of him hiding himself away from her was so repugnant that she moved to the bed again, unable to tear her eyes away from the sight of him. “Will you . . . show me?” She gestured toward his arousal.

“Are you certain?” He paused in the act of covering himself, transfixed on her face.

“I’ve never been more certain of anything in my life.” The fact that he was willing to stop when he was so close to release soothed her more than he would ever know. “Please,” she added when he didn’t move. “Let’s continue.”

Finally, he settled back against the pillows again and took himself in hand. The fact that his eyes never left her face somehow made the whole thing more intimate. It was an acknowledgment that he did this for her . . . for her pleasure . . . more than his own. He wanted to see her reaction. Her whole body felt suffused with light and heat, and she tore her eyes away from his to watch. He was very adept at handling himself. The head disappeared behind his big palm as he squeezed before showing itself again in long and languid strokes. It was quite possibly the most erotic sight she had ever seen.

“Are you imagining that it’s me?” she whispered. Or had she ruined that?

“Yes.” His voice was rougher than she had ever heard it. Everything in her trembled at the sound, but in the very best way. “But not your hand.”

“Yes.” The word was hardly more than a breath. Her whole body reacted to that, aching and tightening with need. Heat pooled between her thighs, where she suddenly longed to receive him. He held himself as she had except perhaps a bit rougher. She pressed closer to the bed, until the mattress bit into her thighs. His nostrils flared at her nearness, and though his free hand flexed in the blanket inches from her, he didn’t reach for her. The intensity changed. She could feel it, smell his arousal in the air around them. He was close again.

His eyes fell shut only to slit open again and stay fixed on her face. Strong, masculine grunts filled the room, punctuated by the wet sound of his palm moving on his cock. All the tendons of his neck drew tight as he pushed against his hand, searching. And then he gasped, his cock jerking against his hold as his release painted across his stomach.

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