Page 75 of The Duke of Distraction
“Let’s say I am using you,” she said, her fingertips caressing him through the lawn of his shirt.“Would you mind?”
God, no.“That isn’t the point.”
“I would argue that you are Felixing me.”
Confusion crowded up against his lust—for which he was grateful.“Felixing?Are you referring to being foxed?”
“No,Felixing.”She scraped her nails across his chest and pressed her thumbs against his nipples.He tried to suppress a groan, but it erupted low in his throat.“You’re diverting me.You are the Duke of Distraction, I’ve decided.”
“Christ, I have one of those bloody nicknames now?”He fought to retain some semblance of rational thought and feared he was failing beneath the onslaught of her seduction.
“Only between us.”
“Sarah, we must stop.”
She pushed his waistcoat over his shoulders and dragged it down his arms, then let it fall to the floor.“I wanted to see your bare chest, but I can see I must get right to the matter.”She skimmed one hand down his abdomen and found the buttons of his fall.
His cock stretched, hardening at her touch.“This is a very bad idea.”
“This can be the conclusion of our…distraction.But I insist on giving you the same pleasure you gave me.Twice.Or at least trying to.I may not be very good at it.”She gave him a sheepish look as she unbuttoned the front of his breeches.
“If you do nothing further, I will already declare you are quite excellent.”
She gave him a saucy, seductive grin.“You are too generous, but then I knew that already.”
The fall of his breeches fell open, and she reached into his smallclothes.Her fingers found the tip of his cock.
“You are already wet,” she murmured.
“You know about that?”A mix of jealousy and wonder shot through him.
“Don’t ask questions.And don’t think I’ve done this before.I just told you I haven’t.”
She hadn’t said that—she’d said she might not be good at it—but he wouldn’t correct her.He was far too eager for her to try and convinced himself that to make her stop would be cruel.
Later, he would realize what an asinine thought that was.
She closed her hand around his shaft and slid it to the base.Her fingertips grazed his balls, and he groaned again, more loudly this time.
She whispered, “Shhh,” before kissing him, her free hand moving up to cup his nape while her other hand continued to stroke his cock.
Closing his eyes, Felix swept his tongue along hers, ravenous for her kiss.His hips moved forward as she worked his shaft, urging her faster.
And then her mouth was gone from his as she dropped down before him.He opened his eyes and saw her on her knees.Then her mouth was in—or on—an altogether different place, and he had to bite his lip to keep from crying out.
This was the moment he’d both dreamed of and dreaded.She drew his cock along her tongue, her hand holding him at the base.She moved slowly, but with such heat and precision that he had to work to rein in his body lest he pump himself down her throat.
She took him deep and then eased back, still going slowly.Stroke after stroke, she maintained a sedate but sensual pace.He was glad because it stopped him from coming.And oh, how he wanted to.
What was he thinking?He couldn’t come in her mouth.She’d never done this before, and he’d shock the hell out of her.And yet there was no way he wasn’t coming.This wasn’t like the other times when he’d kept himself in check until he was alone and frigged himself until he couldn’t see straight.
There was no escaping completion.She was going to get what she wanted.And so was he.
Suddenly, she began to move faster, her mouth moving over and around him, up and down, her tongue licking along his greedy shaft.She tightened her grip and braced her other hand on his thigh.
He clasped her head, unable to stop himself from moving now.He thrust into her mouth as pleasure built and blood rushed to his cock.His head fell back, and he closed his eyes, certain his orgasm was just a moment away.
But then her mouth was gone.Cold air shocked his bare flesh, and he opened his eyes to see her standing before him.Her blue eyes were wide and luminous, her cheeks flushed, her lips red and glistening from what she’d been doing to him.She was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen.
She lifted her hand and touched his face.“I want to have sex.”
