![]() ![]() “I think it would be prudent to marry as soon as possible.” “Hmmm?” She curled deeper into his chest. When he planted soft kisses along her brow, she knew what it meant to be cherished. When he picked her up and carried her to the chair, nestling her in his lap, she felt protected. He held her in his arms, his gentle touch smoothing the damp hair from her face. She cried out Alexander’s name as shimmering sensations tumbled over her, one jagged breath at a time, splitting her apart and hurling her into the white light of pure ecstasy. His other hand found the opening of her pantaloons and slipped inside, one finger plunging into the very core of her womanhood. His free hand grabbed her wrist, stilling her fingers. ![]() “Enough,” he growled, tearing his mouth from hers. Before she considered what she was doing, she started stroking that one little area, much as he was stroking her. He pushed against her hand and she felt the tip of his penis outlined against his trousers. Encouraged, she rubbed her fingers along the hard ridge. She reached out to cup his erection and he groaned. Francie moaned again, torn between the pleasure of Alexander’s touch and the dark, clawing agony demanding release. Pressure-deep, sweet, and dark-built inside her, threatening to erupt with the next stroke. His tongue drove deep into her mouth, imitating the rhythm of his finger. He continued his tender assault with the flick of a finger over her nubbin. Her knees buckled and she grabbed Alexander’s forearm, feeling as wobbly as a colt standing for the first time. He cupped her, massaging her swollen flesh through the thin cotton of her pantaloons. “And tantalizing,” he whispered, working his way to her woman’s heat. “So soft.” His fingers circled the inside of her thigh. “Like velvet,” he murmured against her lips. She moaned and clung to him, pressing her body into his, reveling in the sensations he aroused, sensations she didn’t understand but craved like a person long starved.Īlexander inched the gown up her thigh, bunching the fabric in one hand and stroking her skin with the other. ![]() His hands roamed her body in bold, arcing sweeps, touching, learning, possessing. “You feel wonderful.” Alexander plunged into her mouth again. The ridge of his erection rested between her thighs, creating a slow, uncontrollable heat in her belly. She opened her mouth to welcome him and he pulled her closer. Her heart skipped two beats as he bent his head and covered her mouth with his, his tongue probing the seam of her lips. His silver gaze burned brighter than a million stars on a black night. “Oh, Alexander,” she murmured, reaching up to loop her hands around his neck. Her skin tingled where he touched her through the fabric of her gown. “I wouldn’t mind if you wore even less under these gowns,” he said, inching his fingers up her ribcage to the outline of her breasts. “That, my dear Francie, is one quirky habit I could overlook.” He planted a soft kiss on her neck. He bent his head to hers and whispered, “Or maybe we’re talking about all of the undergarments you continue to forget to wear.” He smiled when she gasped. “Are you talking about the fact you aren’t wearing stockings and slippers? Or are we addressing the issue of the cat tucked under George?” He pulled her closer to him until they were almost touching. “What about my little habits? The ones that seem to annoy you so? Can you accept them?”Īlexander lifted a dark brow. Her heart swelled with emotion and love for this most noble, most honorable man. “I admit a short time ago marriage was not my first choice, but sometimes fate intervenes.” His fingers traced the shape of her face, eased over her lips, and settled on her shoulders.įate! He’d trusted something other than logic and let it guide him to her. When he spoke, his words were low and gentle. A look very close to regret passed over his face for the briefest of seconds and then disappeared, making her wonder if she’d imagined it. ![]()
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