Page 88 of Dubious about the Duke (Second Sons of London 5)

But that would have to wait. For now, he wanted to give her exquisite pleasure.

“You are...” Her voice trailed off and she shook her head in wonder. “You are simply perfect, Win.”

He joined her on the bed. “Then we are well matched.”

He kissed her long and hard, one hand roaming her back, the other kneading her breast. Breaking the kiss, he trailed his lips down the long column of her throat, finding her pulse beating out of control. He licked the spot and then nipped at it, hearing her sigh. Continuing down to her breasts, his tongue traced the curve of one, then the other. By now, Sera’s fingers had pushed into his hair and tightened as he toyed with her nipple, first with his fingers and then his teeth. He might never get enough of her full breasts, so very tempting, and he spent a good while touching and sucking and kissing them.

Her body had grown hot under his touch and he placed a hand on her thigh, slowly dragging it up until it reached her core. Gliding his thumb along the seam of her sex, Sera whimpered.

“Do you like that?” he asked, his voice a low rumble.

“Yes,” she whispered.

“Should I keep doing this?” He stroked her.

“Yes,” she replied, more urgency in her voice.

“How about this?”

Win dipped a finger inside her and she gasped. He stroked deeply into her, plunging another finger inside and she shuddered.

“Oh, Win!”

He smiled and kissed her, allowing his tongue to mimic his fingers, teasing her until she panted breathlessly.

“What’s happening?” she asked, a slight panic in her voice. “I feel... as if... oh, I don’t know what! It’s something building.”

“Abandon yourself to the feeling, my love,” he urged. “Fly high.”

He continued caressing her and suddenly she cried out. “Win! Win! Oh, my goodness! Win!”

He watched her face as she rode the waves of pleasure for the first time, promising himself he would always touch her thus and move her to feel such wonders. Her body trembled, her nails digging into his shoulders, marking him as hers, always hers, forever and together one.

“Win...” Her voice was a sigh as she came back to earth.

But he wasn’t through with her yet.

He dragged his tongue down her body, lower, lower, as she shivered. Then he reached her belly’s button and swirled his tongue around it before dipping inside, hearing her giggle. He moved lower and she stiffened.

“Win, whatever are you doing now?”

“You liked it before with my fingers so I thought I would try my tongue.”

“Win!” she protested. “That’s indecent.”

He lifted his head, his gaze penetrating hers. “Anything we do together is for us. For our pleasure. For two people who love one another. Nothing is sacrosanct. Your body is the temple I worship, Sera. Always.”

Then she smiled at him and warmth filled Win. It permeated him, this tremendous happiness which Sera had brought into his life.

“All right,” she agreed saucily. “Do with me as you see fit.” Then her eyes lit with mischief. “But remember that I intend to also have my way with you.”

By God, he loved this woman.

And he showed her how much he did.

His tongue found her core and teased it with quick strokes, then longer ones, before he dipped into the nectar. She tasted of Sera, his Sera, the joy and light of his life. His lips and teeth and tongue combined to bring her to a violent orgasm, rocking her body as she called out his name.

She went limp. He kissed his way back up her body and to her mouth and positioned himself at her entrance. He doubted she knew anything about what would occur next. He could talk to her and prepare her.

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