Page 19 of A Villain for a Duke

His fingers were on her nightrail.He gripped it and then tore it down the front.

She gasped and he dropped to his knees.

“God above, you are divine.You truly are an angel.”With a gentle push, he encouraged her to step back and rest her bottom on the bed.Then he took one of her legs and rested it over his shoulder.“I can’t wait to taste you, my love.”

“Michael, I—”

But then his tongue was on her core and she couldn’t breathe.With gentle strokes, he licked her seam.His moan reverberated up her spine and then back down to her toes.He flicked her bud over and over again.

“Yes,” she cried breathlessly.“Just…like…that.”

And then his lips were like a seal on her and he sucked on her until her hands gripped his hair.She was pulling his head closer and pushing her hips into him.Giving in to him.Surrendering to his ministrations.

As he sucked on her, his hand reached up and massaged her breast.The tension was mounting.She wanted nothing more than to pour herself out to him.He pinched her nipple and she screamed his name.The shock waves ratcheted through her as she emptied herself.Yet her body felt heavy after the release.Sated, but weighted.With a big grin he lifted her up and laid her on the bed.

“I want to feel you.”It was a statement, but he asked it as a question.

“Yes.I want you.”

In a trice, he unbuttoned his flap.Her eyes took in his large cock.A dewy bead rested at its tip.

She moaned at the need to have him inside of her.“Yes, Michael.”

He pressed his tip in between her slit and she trembled at the tenderness.

“This might hurt a bit, but the pain won’t last, my love.”

She nodded and closed her eyes to rest her head back.

“Look at me, Astrid.I want you to see me.”

She watched as his face tightened.She could feel his restraint as he slid into her.The cords in his neck were taut.

Her face must have changed at the slight pinch she felt as he delved into her.Exploring.

“Are you all right?”

“Yes.I want you, please.”

A slow rock turned the slight pain into an immense pleasure, and she mewled her appreciation.

“I love your sounds, Astrid.”

She hummed in response.

He rocked back again and pumped back into her.This time with more vigor.

“Yes,” her eyes rolled to the back of her head.She hadn’t expected to have another orgasm with him.

“I want to feel you clench around me, Astrid.And I want to fill you up inside.”

Her limbs were already weak from her first experience, but she wanted him close.She tried to raise up on her elbows when he gently pushed her back down with his mouth.

As his lips explored her body, she kissed his neck, licking and nipping.

One of his hands was on her breast, squeezing it and positioning it for him to suck on her.He looked up at her.“I’ve had so many dreams about you and this nipple, Astrid.I’ve needed to do this for a very long time.”

“Always,” she panted.“You can always do this.”

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