To Walk in the Sun (Wiggons' School for Elegant Young Ladies - Book 1) by Charles Jane

Author:Charles, Jane
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance historical gothic historical romance gothic romance georgian romance georgian
Publisher: Jane Charles

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He could not get enough of her. If she would have discouraged him at any point, he would have pulled back. Instead, she clung to him, and made soft mewling sounds. Did she have any idea what those sounds did to a man? She also wasn’t acting like any innocent he had ever met, which meant he did not need to hold back, if he wished to proceed further.

His fingers found fastenings at the back of her dress. He wanted to loosen her bodice before he did anything else. Her hands moved from his neck to plant firmly on his chest.

His lips trailed down her neck to the edge of her bodice. Only a few more inches. He pushed the dress further down. Vincent lifted his head to view the sight. Only a thin bit of muslin kept him from her skin. With both hands, he pushed her chemise down and she was free. Perfect, just as he had envisioned. One hand caressed a breast as he brought his mouth to the other. Miss Crawford moaned and arched her back. No, one taste was not enough.

While his mouth loved on her, his hand reached down to grasp the hem of her skirt. Slowly he lifted it until her leg was exposed. With a hand, he caressed her from knee to thigh. All of her was as soft as he originally believed.

His fingers were a fraction of an inch from the apex of her thighs when she pushed on his chest. No, she could not want to turn back now. Please no.

He lifted his head to look at her. Miss Crawford’s eyes were wide. Her face pale. “Please, I cannot do this.”

He wanted her with a need he had never experienced before, but he was not a monster. He pulled away while she straightened her gown. Her hands shook as she reached around behind her and tried to refasten the few buttons he had managed to undo. “I can’t believe I behaved in this manner. What must you think of me? I’ve never allowed such liberties.”

“Here, let me.” He turned her so her back was presented to him and finished what she could not reach.

“You’ve never allowed a kiss?” Please, don’t lie to me. Not after this?

Her face burned bright and she smoothed her skirts. “I’ve allowed kisses in the past. But they were never like that.”

If possible, her face turned even redder. So, he kissed the best. Better than Percer. A grin pulled at his lips.

He stood to retrieve the bottle of brandy. They both needed a drink right now. He returned and stopped before her. Miss Crawford’s eyes were focused on him, or at least his physical reaction to her.

She looked up at him. “I’m sorry.”

At least she wasn’t so innocent she didn’t understand the bulge in his pants. He chuckled. “I will survive.” Though he wasn’t so sure if he was the one telling the truth now.

Miss Crawford accepted the glass. “Lord Atwood, I want to assure you, I have never behaved in this manner before.

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