Page 82 of A Trap by the Rakish Duke
“Yes, my love.”
“So you have known all this while and you never told me?” Philip tickled her.
Aurelia’s laughter bubbled up, her hands resting on his chest.
“Forgive me,” she giggled as his lips found hers in a deep, passionate kiss.
The fire of their love burned hotter than ever, and as his hands roamed over her body, she felt herself melting in his embrace.
They barely made it to the bed before their clothes were shed, the need to be close overwhelming them both.
Philip trailed kisses down her neck, his hands caressing her in ways that sent shivers down her spine.
“Aurelia,” he murmured, his voice rough with desire as he gazed down at her. “I love you more than I can ever say,” he said as he sank deep into her.
Aurelia moaned.
“I love you too,” she whispered breathlessly as their rhythmic thrusts launched them into heights of sheer ecstasy..
As she nestled into her husband’s arms, Aurelia fell into a quick, peaceful sleep, full of sweet dreams about their future, and their growing family.
The End?
