Page 81 of The Duke of Desire
She arched up and wound her fingers into his hair, tugging at him. He felt her entire body move, her hips seeking his, her breath coming in short pants.
He clasped her other breast, so soft and round, filling his hand. He closed his fingers around the nipple, rolling it and then squeezing. Her fingers dug into his scalp in response, her soft cries filling the chamber.
“Please, West. I can’t wait.”
He was barely hanging on. Her orgasm downstairs had nearly sent him over the edge. He pulled his mouth from her breast and kissed her mouth. She opened for him immediately, her tongue driving into his mouth. He groaned, his body scalding with need.
Her hand closed around his cock, and he almost spent himself in her palm. “Ivy.”
She guided him to her sheath, and he put his hand over hers to slide his flesh into hers.
Tight heat engulfed him as he pushed inside. He went slow—it was bloody torture—but she clasped his hip and pulled him into her. He couldn’t wait. He needed to move. Now.
“Put your legs around me.”
She shifted her pelvis, which drove him deeper, and curled her legs around his waist. Sheer lust overtook him, and he snapped his hips against hers, thrusting fast and hard.
He kissed her again, their lips and tongues clashing as their bodies moved together. She rose off the bed, her hips grinding into his. She clutched at his back, her nails digging into his flesh. This was primal and urgent, nothing like the practiced seductions he employed.
But she was different. He was mindless with need for her.
She came again, her muscles squeezing him as she cried out against his mouth. He drove hard as blood rushed to his cock. He was completely undone, shouting as he spent himself inside her.
It was several minutes, as he lay half on top of her, their hearts beating together, his eyes closed with a contentment he’d never known, when he realized what he’d done. He hadn’t pulled out before spilling his seed. It wasn’t infallible; nevertheless, he always did it.Nearlyalways.
Well, the deed was done now. And he didn’t regret a bit of it.
