Page 28 of Stolen by My Knave
She had to revise that thought a few moments later. Jack skimmed his hand over her waist and kept moving it until it rested on her breast. He leaned down and kissed her shoulder and pushed the top of her dress down. The room continued to get hotter as he kissed down her neck and stopped at her breasts.
“Why did you stop?” she asked.
“I’m admiring your beautiful bosom love,” he glanced up and replied ardently. “They’re a treasure that must be adored.”
He leaned down and pulled one of her nipples into his hot mouth. Elizabeth moaned as her entire body went up in a sea of flames. What was he doing to her? She thought she understood what lovemaking was—this—was so much more than she could ever have imagined.
“Jack,” she begged. “I need more...”
She had no idea what she needed more of, but was certain he’d understand and give it to her. How could she have gone this long and never experienced something so pleasurable?
He chuckled lightly. “Demanding wench.” He kissed her cheeks and then her lips again. “You taste so sweet. I have to find out if you’re sweet all over.”
Jack swooped her into his arms and carried her to a nearby settee. He laid her down and kneeled beside her. Before she could question him, he lifted her skirts and slid one of his hands up her thigh. He pushed a finger inside her and stroked.Oh, my—that is—wonderful.She had thought him kissing her breasts was decadent...
“Jack,” she cried out as he rubbed his finger over the sensitive nub of her sex. “This is too much.” She panted hard as he continued to caress her.
“It’s not nearly enough”
Elizabeth squirmed as something started to build up inside of her. Any second she’d explode into a pile of nothingness. One more touch and she’d be gone for good, but it would be worth it. Jack paused and glanced up at her.
“Do you think you can handle more?” he asked.
When he stopped she almost screamed for him to finish. How could he be so cruel? Breathlessly she said, “Has anyone ever told you that you talk too much?”
His lips tilted into a wicked grin. “Don’t worry love. I intend to use my mouth in a much more useful way in a moment.”
He pushed her skirts all the way up and leaned down to kiss the sensitive bud at her center. A much better use indeed... He used his tongue, lips, and teeth to bring her over the edge. She screamed when her whole body shattered into pure bliss. If she’d been in a decent frame of mind she’d have tried to muffle the sounds she made, but it hadn’t occurred to her. She hoped no one had heard her. It would be potentially disastrous if they had.
To think it had started with a kiss...
Jack smoothed her skirts down and helped her sit up. He fixed her dress and made her presentable. The whole time she was nothing more than a rag doll. She couldn’t help wondering if she’d ever be able to move again. All that and they hadn’t completed the actual act of lovemaking. She was still very much a virgin.
