Page 26 of My Beastly Duke

“No,” he commanded her firmly, moving her arms back to her sides before coming up straight.”

“But I…” Her voice was soft and breathy as she began to plead and raised her hand to his face.

Catching it right before she touched his scar, he drew her fingers to his lips and kissed them. “You are not to touch me.” His voice was gruff when he suddenly drew her against his body.

Marina’s breathing deepened into soft sighs of pleasure when he lowered his head and kissed her lips. The motions were soft and tender at first, lingering for just a moment before he used his tongue to part her lips. Responding in kind, she opened her mouth with a fierce hunger, accepting his jousting tongue before drawing his lower lip into her mouth.

Aaron growled with pleasure before lifting her in his arms and carrying her toward the bed. Laying her on her back with her legs hanging over the edge, he took a step back and removed his shirt.

“Will you not permit me to look at you, Your Grace?” Her cheeks were filled with color as she panted for breath.

“No.” He took his time to admire her body in the flickering light of the candle before lowering himself onto the bed beside her. Her took great care not to place any kind of weight on her as he made himself comfortable and began to fondle her breasts.

“Aaron… I need…” She breathed his name with such passion that he could not help but draw her breast into his mouth, flicking his tongue over her nipple.

His name on her lips sounded like heaven to him as he licked and sucked at her nipple before reaching over to pinch the other.

“What do you need, Kitten?”

Moans of pleasure filled the air as he ran his hand down her body, stopping at the curve of her hip when she arched her back.

“Maybe if I touch you here? Hm?”

Sensing that she was enjoying the attention, he worked his way down her thigh, grinning against her breast. His fingers gently pushed her knees apart before seeking out the warmth between her thighs.

Marina almost screamed when his fingers reached the little nub of pleasure at the apex of her folds. Sucking in a sharp breath, she tilted her head back, exposing her throat to his lips.

He continued to play with his fingers between her thighs while kissing a path down her body and thigh, reaching her ankle. Pushing himself off of the bed, he gripped her ankle in his hand, kissing the soft flesh before withdrawing his fingers.

“Aaron…” she panted his name again. Her cheeks and neck were red with her efforts from trying not to scream when he began to kiss his way down the inside of her leg.

“Shh… if you liked what I did with my fingers, then you are about to enjoy this a whole lot more.” He could not help but grin as he gently parted her thighs and lowered himself between her legs. Moving her legs over his shoulders, he gently pressed her knees back, opening his view to the greatest delight of all.

The warmth of her folds met his tongue, making her squirm with pleasure as he flicked back and forth. Taking his time, he explored her core, gently at first, before using his lips as well as his tongue. The sweet scent of her perfume engulfed his senses as he ran his hands up and down her thighs, enhancing the way she was responding to his touch.

Her thighs began to tremble as he worked his tongue, causing her body to shift a little closer to his lips. Her movements quickly turned into uncontrollable squirming as he picked up the pace.

Reaching down, she gripped his hair, tangling her fingers in a desperate plea to regain some control over the situation. A painful tug made him stop for just a moment.

“Just let yourself feel…” he raised his head and whispered against the inside of her thigh before kissing her flesh. The soft swirling sensation his tongue was creating against her thigh, calmed the vigor that had taken hold of her body.

Marina did as she was told, lifting her hands from his hair before placing them beside her head. The softness of her breasts in the flickering light was too much for Aaron to resist as he reached up and cupped them both while he returned to his task.

“Good girl. Now surrender to me.”

Her body squirmed more vigorously beneath the onslaught of his tongue, writhing with undeniable pleasure as her panting grew louder. There was no mistaking her pleasure for hurt this time as he slowed the pace at regular intervals before adding bursts of speed. His hands worked her breasts, kneading the soft flesh before pinching her nipples between his fingers and thumbs.

The control he felt in pleasuring her body was utterly intoxicating as he reveled in the way she writhed for him. Every touch and flick of his tongue drove her closer to the inevitable edge.

Loud moans of pleasure filled the air as her body tensed, pushing his head deeper between her thighs.

“Will you come for me, sweetheart?”

Locking his lips against the little body of pleasure, he quickly flicked his tongue back and forth while sucking.

“Aaron!” She suddenly screamed out and arched her back, locking his head between her thighs as wave after wave ofpleasure coursed through her body. The undeniable tremors that shook her legs drove him on as he gently dragged his tongue over her folds, bringing her down from the high.

Collapsing on the bed, she groaned for him to stop as her fingers dug into the sheets.