Page 63 of Bedding the Marquess
Caroline rolled to face her husband, slung her arm over his neck, and wrapped her leg over his hip so he could feel the heatof her sex hovering just above the part of him she craved with feral hunger. She wanted to leave no excuses to chance and had retired that evening completely nude.
“Caro! I thought you were asleep.”
She loved how his arms instinctively enfolded her, but he stopped just shy of pulling her flush to him. The crisp whorls of hair on his chest tickled the erect, sensitive buds of her nipples and it was all she could do not to rub against him like a cat. Still, she closed the gap between them and thoroughly enjoyed the way his pupils blew wide within the molten silver of his eyes. His fingers flexed against her lower back, just above the curve of her bottom.
“I was waiting for you,” she purred as she pressed slow, open-mouthed kisses against his jaw and throat.
“Hm?” His tone was distracted—especially when she ran her nails along the back of his scalp, stroking furrows in the thick, dark locks. She was pulling him in.
“Indeed. As a matter of fact, I have been waiting for you for far too long.”
“I am right here,” he breathed.
“And yet…I desire more…” She dipped her head and closed her lips over his flat male nipple. A rush of liquid heat flooded her core when he hissed a breath through his teeth. She suckled and nibbled while slowly trailing her fingers down past his clenching abdomen, finally locating the thick staff lengthening and throbbing between them.
“God, Caro!” he gasped as she wrapped her hand around him. She’d missed feeling him pulse against her palm, the velvet heat of his desire. He thickened further when she pumped her hand in three agonizingly slow strokes.
“Haven’t you missed this as well?”
“You know I have,” he growled even before she’d finished speaking.Finally, his hand drifted lower to her bottom, hisfingers spreading wide and clutching her in a pleasantly possessive hold that made her molten core clench in anticipation.
“And you have made me wait far too long,” she chided.
His hazy eyes met hers, so dark they were nearly completely black in the unsteady firelight. “You know why.”
“And I appreciate your thoughtfulness, but right now, Gideon…I want you inside of me.” His eyes rolled back with a groan at her words. “I need to feel you, and I am weary of waiting. There is nothing else I crave more in this world than your body—”
Gideon’s mouth crashed down over hers. His tongue delved deep, mimicking the confident way she stroked his cock. She tightened her leg around his hip, pulling his pelvis closer to hers and allowing the broad head of his member to rub through her dripping folds with every stroke.
It seemed that Gideon’s restraint had finally given up the fight because he nipped her lip, and nuzzled her nose, and commanded her to roll over. Too aroused to do anything but comply, Caroline rocked her body and did as she was told. Immediately, her husband moved flush to her back, grasped her hips, and brought her bottom in contact with his pelvis. He hiked up her top leg and hooked his arm beneath it to keep it aloft.
A deep rumble of pleased laughter tickled her spine when he discovered how wet she was for him. “Youhavemissed this…” She could hear the pride in his voice. Each rock of his hips pushed him deeper into her folds, coating him in her nectar and rubbing against the pearl of her sex. Each movement urged her higher toward a rapid ascent the likes of which she’d never before experienced.
She arched back into Gideon as much as her ripe body would allow her to and he slid into her tight sheath in one long, gloriousthrust. Caroline barely had time to catch her breath from the delicious stretch of it before he retreated and filled her again and again.
“Yes!” she cried, her nails clutching at his arm holding her leg aloft. “More like that.”
He groaned into the back of her neck, burying his nose in her hair. “I won’t last long. You feel too damned good…”
The pain in his voice, the bucking of his hips, the angle of his body inside of hers was overwhelmingly delicious. When he demanded she cup her perfect breasts and caress her nipples, her body zinged with awareness. When he described in great detail how she should touch herself, she began to pant for air.
“Pinch them,” he commanded through clenched teeth. She moaned as she did as she was told. “Yes. You have the most delectable breasts. Merely the thought of them makes me hard. When I think of how those ripe nipples taste…” His breath caught, sending a bolt of lust straight from said nipples right to her center. “They are one of the sweetest things I’ve ever had on my tongue…aside from your cunny.”
Caroline shattered. She fractured into a thousand stars sent spiraling outward in all directions. Her body bore down on his, grasping him with every thrust. She was still rippling from her climax when he buried himself to the hilt and flooded her with his seed, his hips jerking uncontrollably as he finally reached the release he’d denied himself for so long. His hand released her leg, but he wrapped his arm beneath her breasts to hold her close, his member still firm and throbbing deep inside of her.
They nestled into one another, eyes closed, bodies still wracked with the final ripples of pleasure as they drifted off into sated sleep.
Gideon was quitecontent to indulge in Caroline’s sexual appetites from then on. For all the restraint he’d shown over the previousmonths, he dove in with gusto. He recognized moments when Caroline was overly conscious of the changes heavy pregnancy had wrought upon her body, but he took every opportunity to tell her the truth—he found everything about her body to be enticing.
She drove him wild.
He took her with possessive passion, marking her as his own each time she screamed his name, came on his tongue or his fingers or his cock, or welcomed his spend into her body. It washisseed quickening inside of her.
His wife.
His child.
He felt a swell of pride whenever he brought her glowing, sensitive body to a shuddering, trembling release.
