Page 74 of His Ruined Duchess
Worshipping her body, Hugh explored every inch of her before devouring her center. He was miraculously skilled with his tongue, and in moments, she was thrust right back up to that edge of release. But he paused, blowing across her overheated flesh to tease her. They were home now, and Selina knew thather husband would take his time getting her to the edge and then backing off.
“Damn you,” she whimpered, her hips circling as she sought more sensation.
“You adore it, darling. You cannot lie to me.” Part of her did, it was true. However, with each trip to the edge, Selina grew more and more impatient, more desperate for the release that ached to be set free. “And your beauty only grows when you whimper and whine for me.”
Her cheeks burned, the feeling of being so observed by Hugh, but his praise lit her up inside. She allowed herself to make every sound of need and desperation that possessed her, hoping that at last, Hugh would give her the release she so craved.
At once, he crawled up her body, claiming her in a fiery kiss as his length speared inside her. Selina cried out against his lips, overcome by the sensations and immediately climaxing. Her devious husband pumped in and out of her, taking her so thoroughly, and Selina was lost to a land of perpetual bliss.
That was the truth of why she adored this. When Hugh finally allowed her release, it would last until the very end of their time together, and his presence inside her felt all the more incredible. He was thick and mighty. She was so wonderfully full with him inside her, and the nerves in her body hummed with intoxicating arousal.
“My wife,” Hugh whispered, “my sweet,sweetwife. Oh, how I love you.”
She smiled, undoubtedly still affected by the passion that overwhelmed her, and Selina pulled Hugh’s forehead to her own.
“And I love you, my roguish husband.”
Their pace quickened all the more, and then Selina was reaching the stars with the power of her pleasure, Hugh following along with her, a low grunting moan escaping him as his hips stuttered, and he emptied himself.
It was total bliss, and Selina would never tire of the way he delivered such pleasure to her. As their frenzy died down, Hugh lay beside her, cupping her breast as he idly swiped his thumb back and forth over her nipple.
“Are you happy, my love?” He glanced down at her, a soft smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.
“Abundantly. More than ever before.”
Leaning down to kiss her, Hugh hummed before leaning back and lying against the bed, pulling her under his arm.
“Excellent. Then rest well, for I intend to make you abundantly happy at least once more before the party starts.”
The End?
