Page 32 of Her Seven Nights with the Duke

He turned to her, taking her face in his hands. “I hope you can believe that.”

Samuel swallowed the lump in his throat as she stared at him like she believed every single word he said. His eyes darted from her beautiful green eyes to the freckles that were scattered like stars across her nose, and then to her soft, plump lips.

He wanted to kiss every part of her face, devoting time to each freckle, one after the other until he had given each one special attention. He wanted to slide his lips between hers and suck on her tongue until he could taste her essence in his mouth and until she relaxed into him, giving herself over to him.

She bit her lip, her face heating up, as if she could read his thoughts. His gaze turned heated as she bit her lower lip, sucking it into her mouth nervously. Samuel ran his hand over her bottom lip, gently pulling it out of her mouth. He leaned into her and closed his lips around it, sucking on it just like he’d thought.

He kissed her deeply as he pulled her closer to him. She went to him without hesitation and wrapped her hands around his neck. Samuel angled her head to the side and kissed her once again. Kissing her like this was different. Something had changed. He wanted her now.

He tore his lips from hers and kissed her face like he’d wanted to, every single freckle receiving his attention. He kissed down to her nape, his tongue trailing down to her shoulder.

She moaned, throwing her head back. Samuel kissed her exposed neck, sucking on her milky skin. His hands moved to her back as he unlaced her bodice, freeing her of its restraints.

She sucked in a breath as he caressed her bare skin, his hands running up and down the length of her body. He picked her up and sat her on his lap, with her back pressed against the keys.

She pressed herself against him in response, and he kissed her exposed mounds, her nipples covered only by an inch, the fabric threatening to slip off if she moved.

There was a desperation to their actions. One that Samuel couldn’t necessarily explain. It wasn’t just on his part but also onhers. He groaned against her skin, encouraged by her keenness to be with him.

Samuel picked her up, setting her on the chair as she stared at him in confusion. He lowered himself to his knees beside her as his hands slipped inside her large skirt.

Nora gasped, pressing her hands down on her skirts to keep herself covered. “What are you doing?”

Samuel chuckled, the sound strained from his desire. “You do not have to worry yourself about that. Just relax and enjoy it.”

Nora heaved a shaky breath and did as he asked. His eyes remained fixed on hers as he lifted her skirt, pulling it up until she lay exposed to his eyes.

He laughed when her face turned red.

My

Soinnocent little rabbit.

He parted her legs until her center lay exposed, slowly lowering his head as he teased her. He licked up the length of her center, ending at her clit, which he sucked into his mouth.

He looked up at her. Her eyes were wide with shock, and her face was red, this time not from embarrassment.

He licked her once again, increasing his pace as she turned into a moaning mess. Her bottom arched off the chair as she tried to push into his mouth.

Samuel laughed and pulled her hips down. “Do relax yourself, and I’ll make sure to take care of you.”

Her face was one of confusion, but she allowed him to ease her back into the seat. His lips were on her before her bottom touched the seat. Samuel grinned against her clit, sending vibrations up her clit as he increased his pace.

“Samuel,” she moaned, her hips moving in time with his tongue as they settled into a rhythm.

His eyebrows rose. It was the first time she had called him by his given name. His length hardened painfully from the feelings that shot through him as she moaned his name over and over again.

Samuel looked up at her. Her face was one of a vixen given in to her passion. Her lips parted every few moments, letting out a gasp as she occasionally moaned his name.

She grabbed fistfuls of his hair, abandoning all reservations as she pressed him closer to her heat. Samuel grimaced as his length turned rock hard. She was more seductive than she could ever believe. Her boldness in the throes of her passion was a sight he forever wanted in his mind.

He flicked his tongue against her clit, slowly bringing her towards her release. She had earned it and perhaps even more.

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Nora tossed her head to the side as she moaned. She hadn’t noticed when the Duke’s name first slipped out of her mouth in the throes of her passion, but it had so quickly escaped her that she’d paused to see how he would react.

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