Bewitching the Duke

She stepped closer. “And that is why you want me?”

He laughed softly. “I suppose it is.”

“Hmm,” she said as she reached his position by the window. “Perhaps that is a good enough answer.”

Before she could utter another word, he kissed her. Hard at first, as if to punish her for making him admit so much to her. But as she slowly opened to him, he softened the kiss and let his tongue warm the recesses of her mouth. He wrapped his arms around her, bringing her tightly against his body. He wanted her now.

But this time, he would go slowly. She would learn exactly what it meant to be seduced, made love to, and ravished. She moaned softly as his tongue played with hers. He wanted her to be as crazed with desire as he was right now.

Colin worked at the buttons on her dress, eager to see her naked again. Finally, he had the last small button through its hole. He skimmed his arms up her back and broke the tight grip she had on him.

Selina backed a step away and stared at him. His admission that he wanted her more than his late wife had softened her heart to him. She wanted to feel him shower kisses all over her body. To teach her how to please him. To help him learn how to please her.

“I’ll do it,” she whispered. She watched his eyes darken as she slipped her dress over her shoulders and down her waist until it pooled between them. “Now, I get to remove an article of your clothing.”

He groaned as she slid her hands up his chest, under his jacket until she reached his shoulders. She glided the jacket off his broad shoulders, enjoying the sensation of his muscles tightening as she caressed his arms.

“Do you have any idea how much I want you right now?” he asked.

She smiled at the tight tone of his voice. “I think I do.”

“Oh no,” he said as he brought her roughly up against his hard cock. “You have no idea.”

“Show me,” she said. “Show me how to pleasure you.”

“That is not going to happen tonight.”

Selina glanced up at him. “Oh?”

“Tonight is all about you.” He smiled slightly. “Turn around.”

She did as he demanded. Immediately she felt his finger working the knot of her stays and then the gentle tug of the string through the loops. Her stays suddenly dropped to the floor. Her breath quickened as heat crossed her cheeks. She still wore her chemise but that was only thin cotton.

His arms wrapped around her from behind. His thumbs brushed her aching nipples. Her head fell back against his shoulder as desire weakened her muscles. He moved his hands up the top of her shift and then quickly pulled the garment down her body.

He spun her in his arms and pressed her against his chest. Unable to move or speak, she stared at the dark look of passion in his blue eyes. His lips caught hers in a crushing kiss. As his tongue played with her, her folds moistened in preparation for him. Slowly, he eased away and bent over her, catching her nipple in his mouth.

“Oh dear,” Selina muttered.

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bsp; He smiled against her breast and then moved down her stomach. He knelt beside her and played with the curly hair between her thighs. Selina’s knees went weak when he split the folds and touched her gently.

Need spiraled through her. She wanted him inside her now, sating this wanton longing she had been feeling since their previous encounter. Instead, he moved his mouth closer and kissed her thighs. Shivers ran up her body.

Surely, this wasn’t proper. Then again, that’s what she was known for. His lips moved upward until he reached the apex of her thighs. Before she could utter a word of denial, he brushed his tongue between her legs.

“This is wrong,” she uttered.

“No,” he rasped against her folds. His tongue delved deeper until she felt him pushing into her as his finger rubbed her clit.

Desire weakened her, pulling her along until she closed her eyes and the release washed over her. She’d never felt anything like this before. Her heart pounded against her chest as she attempted to catch her breath.

Colin rested against the downy hair between her legs. He was rock hard with desire but he had at least made her see that women could take their pleasure too. Slowly, he stood and kissed her flushed face. He found her lips and let her taste herself as he had her.

This slip of a woman was becoming far too important to him.

He felt her fingers on the button of his shirt. He smiled as he realized that she was no more done for the night than he. After pushing her fingers away, he yanked the shirt over his head.