Page 73 of Ironvine

“I have.”

“To never say no to him? To spread your thighs for him when he so desires so he may do as he wishes whenever he wishes?”

The breath burned in her throat as he drove one thigh between her legs, inciting a fiery pressure justthere, a dire need for friction. “Indeed, both my mother and sister said the very same. And an aunt, as well.”

“What else did your sister tell you about congress with her husband? Did you ask her or…”

“I asked her, yes.”

“Hmm, you’re curious.” A noise rumbled in his chest as his thigh moved between her legs, applying pressure to her very centre.

She let out a ragged breath. “I’ve always been curious.”

His fingers tugged at the edges of her dress at her bosom, exposing more flesh, and the cool night air raced over her skin. He brushed his lips across the tops of her breasts. “Tell me what they told you.”

“To always express pleasantness even if I am uncomfortable, for I will mostly be uncomfortable. To endure for however long my husband wishes to partake. To always do as I’m told, no matter what he wishes of me.”

He licked at her ear and whispered, “And what, pray tell, is your brother-in-law’s favourite way to take his wife?” A delicious shiver traveled up and down her neck.

“She on all fours, him taking her from behind,” she replied.

He rubbed his thumb against her lower lip. “And how does she find that?”

“She said it was agreeable.”

His lips twisted. “Agreeable? That is all she knows, is it?”

“She seemed content.”

“Agreeable doesn’t interest me, Georgina. Nor does content. And they certainly will not interest you. You are no lifeless instrument for me to use. In and out, done.” He licked her throat, and a whimper escaped her. “No, my lady. I require much, much more.”

“What is it you require?”

“Your full participation.” His tongue lashed over her lips. “Your pleasure mixing with mine.”

Her eyes flared. “What you did to me in London….when you kissed my…”

“When I licked your cunny?”

“Hmm,” was all she could manage.

“Say it.”

“When you licked my cunny,” she breathed. Her cheeks reddened, and his cock hardened against her middle setting off an ache she’d never known before in her cunny.

“You enjoyed it? Say it, Georgie. Tell me.”

She pressed herself against his hard body, her hands sliding up his chest. “I enjoyed it. I enjoyed it very much. I did not know thatthatwas possible.”

“That and so much more. Did you find it illicit?” His tongue trailed up her throat to behind her ear, and she trembled in his hold.

“Yes…”

Their lips were so very close that his warm breath fanned her face. She was mesmerized. A short knock at the door made her stumble back.

“My lady?” came the voice of her lady’s maid from the other side of the door.

“Do you wish your maid to undress you this evening?” he whispered hoarsely.

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