Page 27 of The Winter Rogue

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“I've told you, I am fine.”Charlene pulled her arms out of the snug grip of the covers where he'd tucked her in like a child.

“And I'm telling you, I won't risk your health when I can't even get a doctor here to look at you.”Drew looked stubborn as a mule as he sat on the edge of the bed and crossed his arms over his chest.

God, the man was stubborn, always had been, but that didn’t cease her desire to make up for last night, to feel the wondrous things he did to her once more.For all she knew, the storm could end tomorrow and she'd be forced to leave.She didn't want to miss out on a moment of what Drew could show her.

She decided to change her approach.“Very well,” she agreed reluctantly.“Would you at least give me a kiss goodnight?”

Drew eyed her suspiciously as he seemed to consider her request.The silence stretched out until he asked, “What game are you playing, Charlie?”

She huffed out a breath of air.“There is no game, but I can see you are going to be your usual stubborn self about this.I'm letting it go.”

He looked at her a beat longer and nodded.“Fine, a kiss goodnight.”He leaned toward her, but stopped.“On the cheek.”

Charlene pressed a hand to his chest to stop him.“On the lips or I swear I shall come find where you're sleeping and slip into your bed tonight.”

Drew’s lips pressed together in displeasure—or maybe it was to hide an unwelcome smile?In either case, he conceded to her threat-laced demand and leaned closer.His lips met hers and Charlene sighed softly.Then, before he could pull away, she slid her hands around his neck and traced the seam of his lips with her tongue as he had done to her the night before.He groaned softly, but didn't pull away.

Heaven help her.She knew she'd never be able to hold him in place if he truly wished to escape.

Drew opened to her, and she tentatively swept her tongue into his mouth.It was just as it was last night, warm and laced with an earthiness she was sure was scotch.Then he took control of the kiss and delved past her lips and thoroughly explored.She melted into him, the covers dipping as she pressed forward.She unwound one arm from his neck and found his shoulder.From there, she traced his arm down until she found his hand as the kiss continued.Needing more contact, she took his hand and brought it up to her breast where she ached for his touch.Technically it was one of a few places, but it was a start.

After all, this was the first time she'd ever seduced a man.

Drew pulled back from their kiss.“Damn you, Charlie.I was trying to be a gentleman.”

“If I'd wanted a gentleman, I wouldn't have stayed in your bed when you put me here.”Charlene let her lashes lower for a moment, then looked up at him, bold as brass, as he continued to tease her nipple with his thumb.“Now make love to me, Drew.Make me feel all those wondrous things you did last night.”She hesitated a moment.“Please.”The last word came out as a soft plea, and it seemed to break him, to break his resolve.

Pressing her down into the bed, he ravished her mouth thoroughly.The thrill of triumph coursed through Charlene, riding on the rush of desire as the man she'd never known she could want, never imagined desiring in this way, teased her breast and kissed her within an inch of her life.

He kissed his way down her jaw and neck until he arrived at the very nipple he'd been plucking at, and pulled it between his lips.As he sucked on her aching tip, Drew played with the other breast, having pushed the covers down lower.Tingling skated over her skin causing a gentle thrum of need between her thighs.Charlene gasped softly as he sucked harder and tugged on the other nipple at the same time, causing little sparks of pleasure to shoot down to fan the flames of the now throbbing heat between her thighs.

Good God, her pussy ached for him.For his touch.

Without a word Drew slid down her legs, taking the covers with him until she lay naked on his bed.She loved she was surrounded by his scent as he stood up beside the bed and stared.Few men looked upon her rounded curves the way Drew was in this moment.He made her feel like a goddess, not some frumpy, corpulent girl who would never appeal to a man.

Slowly, not taking his eyes from hers, he stripped his waistcoat off as she watched.When he pulled his shirt off, exposing his chest and the hard-won muscles packed there, Charlene whimpered a little with the need to touch him.Unthinkingly, she reached up and caressed her own breasts.

“Fuck yes,” he growled, surprising her.“Touch yourself for me.”

His tacit approval, paired with the glitter of desire in his eyes, had her eagerly doing as he asked.Her nipples pebbled under her touch, but she missed the feel of his roughened fingertips.She wanted more of that.More of him.

Drew resumed removing his clothing, though quicker now as he watched her tug and pull at her own nipples.When he was naked and his long thick cock bobbed against his stomach—because oh yes, the man was already hard—he crawled on the bed between her thighs.As he spread her legs and made room for himself, Charlene reached for him, but he was so far away from her.

“Don't stop touching yourself.I'm going to feast on you while I watch.”Drew’s words landed with an air of command.

She couldn't refuse him—didn't want to, and she hoped she understood what he meant by feast on her.With the haze of desire hanging thickly over her mind it was hard to be sure of anything at the moment.When he slid his tongue along her wet pussy she nearly buckled off the bed.“Drew!”

He chuckled against her aching core, his breath blossoming warm, then did it again as he looked up at her, never breaking eye contact.

She moaned and pinched her nipples harder as he watched.When his tongue swiped over her clit, she pushed her hips into his mouth and moaned for him.“Oh, yes.”

Drew truly went to work, driving her mad with pleasure.Each new pulse of sensation was more intense than the last as he continued to lave her pussy again and again.While his tongue worked her, he slid a finger inside her and she shivered at how good it felt.

But she wanted more, instinctively knew she needed more to push her over that cliff again.“More, Drew.Oh, God, that feels so good.”

Her hips rotated and thrust up to meet him again and again.He added another finger and continued to suck on her clit as her pleasure crested.

Finally, like an immense wave, it crashed over her.“Drew!”