Page 44 of Claimed By the Duke of Ice

Grace whimpered as she brought her eyes to his, and Nathaniel couldn’t help but kiss her again. This time, as their bodies embraced, there wasn’t a stitch of clothing between them, and he could feel every inch of soft physique pressed tightly against his own. With a heady moan, his hands trailed down her back, and as they reached her plump backside, he gripped her tightly and lifted her.

As Grace’s feet left the floor, her long legs wrapped tightly around his waist, and he began to walk them toward his bed. With great gentleness, he laid her atop the blankets and peered down at her. Her eyes, warm and shining with desire, stared up at him with need as she smiled softly at him.

With a needy groan, he kissed her again as he hovered his body atop hers. He was trying not to crush her, but then her arms came around his back once more, and she pulled him down atop her until they met flesh-to-flesh. His cock jumped hungrily as it nestled between her sweet thighs, and he felt her muscles grip around him.

Finally giving in to his desires, they soon became like two wild beasts in heat. Their kisses became feral, their touches more intense as they explored every inch of one another’s body. He wanted to taste every part of her. Her breasts, her neck, her abdomen, her arms and legs—and finally, the sweet honey pot that he’d craved for weeks.

They both cried out in pleasure when Nathaniel’s tongue finally dipped between her sweet, soft folds again, and he began to greedily suckle at the juices that freely flowed. This time, though, Grace’s fingers twisted into his hair instead of holding on to the pillows, and as she bucked her hips into his mouth, she also pushed his head.

“Is it too much?” he asked, pausing his ministrations to look up at her.

“No,” Grace breathed, already pushing at his head again, “no, my love, it’s wonderful; please, don’t stop!”

Loving how desperate she seemed for him, Nathaniel couldn’t help but growl in pleasure, and he feasted on what she so willingly offered him.

Within minutes, Grace’s high-pitched moans became quick, breathy gasps as she neared her orgasm. With gentle fingers, he parted her sweet, slick folds and gently slid two of them into her tight sheath. Immediately, she bucked again as her muscles clamped down around him, and as he continued to flick his tongue, he moved his fingers in the cadence.

CHAPTER NINETEEN

As Grace felt her orgasm suddenly pour forth from her, she couldn’t help the way her thighs tightened like a vice around Nathaniel’s head. Nor could she help the way her back arched or how two tears of pure joy escaped her eyes as she felt the powerful release take over her. This time, though, instead of stopping, Nathaniel freed himself from her thighs and immediately rose up to kiss her. She gasped as she tasted her own juices on her lips, surprised at how much she liked to suckle herself off Nathaniel’s tongue.

“Please don’t stop,” she begged, wrapping her legs tightly around his waist, so she could press his cock against her glistening mons.

“Please, please…”

Nathaniel drew away from their kiss, his eyes dark with arousal as he gazed back at her, a wolfish smile on his lips.

“More?” he asked, his deep voice sending shivers down her. Looking desperately into his eyes, she nodded quickly.

“Yes,” she panted, bucking her hips against him.

Something in his eyes softened, and he paused to stroke a gentle finger down her cheek.

“It will not be as painless as what I just did,” he warned. “I’m afraid there is nothing I can do to prevent that.”

“I know,” Grace breathed, his care for her only making her want him more, “I—my mother prepared me for…for what happens when a husband and wife lie with one another. She says the pain will fade fast, though, if done right.”

A sultry smile returned to Nathaniel’s lips as his knees parted her legs further.

“I shall be sure to do this right, then,” he murmured before kissing her sweetly once more.

A strangled moan ripped from Grace’s lips as Nathaniel slowly thrust his hardened cock inside of her, and she had to break away from their kiss, so she could catch her breath. Immediately, Nathaniel froze, poised above her with a look of concern.

“Should I stop?” he asked, gently stroking her cheek. “If it is too painful, I shall stop.”

“No,” Grace breathed, shaking her head as the pain in her womb began to pulse. “No, please keep going.”

Nathaniel’s head dipped to her throat, and he eased his hips forward once more, driving himself deeper. Grace clung to him tightly, breathing through the pain as her virginal dam broke around his thick cock. But, as Nathaniel continued the steady rhythm of his hips, and his kisses continued to rain down on Grace’s neck, the pain soon began to fade, washing completely away within minutes.

Nathaniel seemed to notice the change the moment it happened, and with a heady moan, he began to move his hips faster. Pleasure now flowing through her veins, Grace sighed in relief and felt her body relax and give in to the pleasures of the lovemaking. Soon, her nails were digging into his back, down his thighs as she spread her legs wider and began to move with him.

“Is this better, my love?” he moaned, immediately noticing the shift.

“Yes, oh, heavens, yes,” Grace breathed, her back arching toward him.

Grace knew that, like her, her husband was a novice when it came to such passions. But from her perspective, he surely must have studied the subject matter thoroughly in one fashion or another. He seemed to know just where to kiss, to touch, to bring forth more pleasure for her until she felt dizzy with euphoria. His passions felt endless and hungry, and she only wanted to give in to them over and over again.

However, as Nathaniel rose to his knees and threw her legs over his shoulders, Grace felt a new type of intensity as his speed and level of thrusting increased. The tight, pleasurable spring that seemed to exist in her lower abdomen began to twist more until it was so taut, she was sure it was about to break and cause another flood. Then, when it did, and she cried out from the pleasure of it all, Nathaniel roared out his pleasure as well. Grace felt his hot seed pump deep inside her as his body went rigid.

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