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He didn’t let up, applying pressure and licking her as her hips bucked. When he knew she was on the verge, he teased the nub of her quim, knowing it would send her over the edge. She grabbed his hair tightly, causing him to wince, but he’d gladly take any pain to make her feel this way. She let out a lusty gasp, and he felt her body shudder and come undone.
Sebastian stood back up and surveyed her sated state. He smirked, satisfied with what he saw, delighted that he would bethe man to make her look so completely satisfied for the rest of her life. He pulled her onto the bed and underneath him. His cock was begging for her sweet wetness. He entered her in one deep thrust and paused, groaning at the exquisite pleasure coursing through his body. Diana ran her fingers along his back as she rocked into him.
He grinned, realizing his temptress wasn’t quite as sated as he thought. Sebastian started moving slowly at first, wanting to enjoy the feel of her warmth against his cock. She arched into him with every plunge. Her little breathy whimpers grew into moans. She met him stroke for stroke. His thrust became deeper, harder, and faster. His eyes met hers. They were filled with the sweet torture of being so close to coming undone. He didn’t stop but kept driving into her. “That’s it, my sweet. Let me feel you shatter.”
Diana let out a guttural whimper, and he grabbed her hips, grinding into her. A strangled sob left her, and he pumped into her faster. This was a perfection Sebastian never knew he could have. He was ravenous for it. He continued his frantic pace until he was on the verge. Sebastian wanted to bury himself deeply in her, but there would be time for that later. For now, he withdrew and spent. Breathing heavily, he placed his forehead on hers. She laughed. “You are going to make me insatiable.”
He kissed her. “I hope so.”
Sebastian moved to his side, pulling her against him, enjoying the feel of her body.
“I love you,” he said.
“You are my heart,” she said.
He kissed the back of her head. “I will do everything to make sure marrying me is something you will never regret.”
She pulled his hand to her mouth, kissing his knuckles. “I could never regret us. All I care about is getting Robert used to the idea. That will take time, and as much as it pains me, Ithink it would be best if we had an engagement for at least six months.”
“Six months!”
He felt her laugh, and Diana said, “Yes, six months. Robert adores you, and I want to keep it that way. I don’t want to overwhelm him.”
“For Robert, I’m willing to wait,” he said, kissing her shoulder.
“We can still see each other.”
He kissed her neck. “I hope by that you mean like this in my bed.”
“Of course I do.”
He faced her and placed a gentle kiss on her lips. “You are giving up a good deal to marry me.”
She frowned at him. “Nonsense.”
He claimed her mouth.
Chapter Thirty-Four
Diana studied herfurious mother as she stomped into the drawing room. She was angry because even though she had attempted to drag out her stay at Diana’s, the day was finally here for her to move to her own house. Her mother glowered at her. “Your servant said you wanted to see me.”
Instead of answering right away, Diana made her way to the sitting area and poured them each a cup of tea. “Please sit, Mother. We are waiting for one more person.”
Her mother’s face filled with confusion. “Who are we waiting for?”
The butler interrupted them by announcing Arthur’s arrival. Diana smiled. “Here he is.”
Arthur bowed and joined them in the sitting area. “Aren’t I the luckiest man? I get to spend time with both of you.”
Her mother smiled demurely at him. Diana said nothing, sipping her tea. Once settled, he said to Diana, “Your missive suggested you had a matter you wanted to discuss with me. I hope it isn’t anything serious.”
“I called you both here to announce that I have accepted a proposal. I’m to be married in six months.”
Arthur stared at her in open-mouthed shock. Her mother’s only response was to press her lips firmly together. Diana smiled. “I won’t keep you in suspense. My husband-to-be is Sebastian Devons.”
Arthur stood, his eyes flashing. “That is unacceptable, Diana.”
“Please call me Lady Hensley.”
