A Deal with a Duke (The Daring Drake Sisters 2)

“I was in too much of a rush to have it out with you,” he murmured before nuzzling her neck. “This is not what I intended when I left my bedchamber.”

Her hands paused on his chest. “You entered my room at night and did not think this would happen?”

“Expect? No. Desperately hope it would? Yes.”

He kicked off his trousers and then laid her back against the soft mattress. Covering her with his warm body, she felt the hard thickness pressing between them and couldn’t help but lift her hips slightly toward him. She could not believe how bold she was with him. It was as if her body was not under her control any longer.

“Louisa, please don’t do that. You are driving me mad.”

Spreading kisses down her neck, he didn’t stop until he found a hard peak. He plucked and flicked her nipple with his mouth and tongue, making it impossible for her not to wriggle her hips. She wanted him to touch her, sear her with his passion.

He moved to the other nipple and lavished just as much attention until she was moaning in frustration. “Tell me what you want, Louisa.”

“I don’t know.” But her body knew. “Touch me, Harry.”

He smiled against her stomach and kissed a path down until he reached her legs. “Open for me, love.”

Louisa relaxed her legs and let them slip apart. His index finger trailed between her private hairs and then split her folds. She started as his thumb found her nub, but she almost jumped when his tongue replaced it. The idea of his tongue brushing against her so intimately was madness. The sensation was pure wickedness. Arching her back, she tried desperately to get even closer to him.

She’d wanted this since he re-entered her life. With his touch, she felt alive, safe...loved. Emotions she only realized when he was near.

She moaned as he slipped a finger inside her wetness.

A second finger soon joined the first, sliding in and out of her. She felt as if her entire body was afire. Nothing had ever felt this incredible until suddenly she cried out as her climax shook her whole body.

“Oh God,” she groaned. “Harry.”

He kissed her softly, and she tasted herself on his lips. She could still barely get a good breath in her lungs, but he had returned his attention to her breast. Unable to deny him the same pleasure, she slid her hand between until she felt his hard shaft.

“Louisa, I am about to burst. If you touch me, it will all be over before I’ve even had the chance to enjoy you.” He clasped both her hands and pinned them above her head. Staring down at her, he whispered, “I am sorry, love, but this may hurt.”

“I know.” She felt his cock pressing against her to gain entrance.

Louisa knew Harry would never consciously hurt her. She inhaled deeply and tried to relax her muscles. As she did, he slipped in further before stopping. She felt him pull out and then pushed himself in all the way. After the horror stories she’d overheard in the ladies retiring room, she’d expected far more than the slight sensation of pain, which dissipated rather quickly.

An odd sense of fullness quickly replaced the sting of her lost virginity. The experience of Harry deep inside her was a sensation she rather enjoyed. Was this all to it then? Her mother had never told her what happened after the man impaled her as Mamma liked to say.

“You’ve gone very quiet,” he whispered as he lifted his head to look down at her.

She smiled shyly. “Is that all there is to it, then?”

He laughed. “No, but I thought you might need a minute or two to come to terms with me being inside you.”

“But my curiosity is getting the best of me.” She stroked his brown hair back away from his face. “I need to know what happens next.”

HARRY GROANED SOFTLY as her hips moved slightly. He was already so close to the edge he was not certain he would be able to do much for her now. “Wrap your legs around my hips,” he said before nipping her shoulder. He released her wrists from above her head as her legs curled around his hips, bringing him deeper inside her softness.

Hearing her gasp, he asked, “Are you well?”

“Yes, that felt...” her voice trailed off as if she had no words to describe the sensation.

“Just wait.” He prayed he could make her see how wonderful this could be for them both. Slowly, he slid out of her and smiled at her groan of impatience. He slipped back in and noticed how her hips instinctively arched toward him.

He repeated the motion without leaving her altogether and loved how she reacted with such abandon. “Yes, love,” he whispered as her hips met his lunges. “Just like that.”

He felt her inner muscles press against his hard cock, and he was lost in ecstasy. Her body quaked and trembled as he lunged one last time inside before releasing his seed in a wave of passion. He let his body fall onto her warm softness as he returned to normalcy. Nothing with Louisa was ever normal. He should be condemning himself for taking her virtue. Instead, he couldn’t wait to make love to her again.

He lifted off her and looked down at her face. Smiling up at him, she caressed his right cheek. He kissed her softly as he moved off her and then brought her close to him. She wrapped her arm around his chest and rested her head on his shoulder.