Page 59 of My Beastly Duke

“I have missed you so much Marina, there has not been a moment in the past few weeks where I have not dreamed of touching you again.” He turned her around, looking her in the eyes before drawing her against his body.

His lips engulfed hers, searing his mouth with a fiery kiss when his tongue parted her lips. Every ounce of her resolve melted away as she collapsed into his arms like a puddle of water.

She wanted him, more than she had on the very first night. “Take me, Aaron, I do not want to wait any longer. I want you to make me yours.”

Pulling away slightly as he dipped his head to kiss her neck, Aaron growled. “That is exactly what I intend todo, Kitten, now purr for me…”

Moaning softly, Marina raised her hands, cupping his strong fingers over her breasts as she pressed her buttocks firmly against his groin.

Moving his hands down her sides, Aaron proceeded to move to her back, unbuttoning her dress as he exposed the laces of her corset. “But first, I need to get you out of this ridiculous dress…” He moved his hands over her shoulders, allowing her garments to slip to the floor.

Stepping out of her dress, she stood before him in the fading light that filtered through a gap in the drapes. Her lips parted slightly with a silent moan when his eyes roamed over her figure, taking in the shape of her waist beneath the corset.

Reaching behind her back, she fumbled with the laces for a moment before feeling her breasts spring free. The corset dropped to the ground beside the dress, leaving her free to pull her chemise over her head.

“That is more like it,” Aaron growled, coming forward as he immediately dipped his head, taking her hard nipple into his mouth.

Moans of pleasure filled the air when he dropped to his knees, kissing a path down her abdomen. “You do not know how long I have wanted to do this.” He flicked his tongue over her hip before kissing his way down to her thighs.

Leaning her head back, she shut her eyes and savored the hot feeling of his tongue dancing over her skin as she continued the path. His head was buried between her thighs before too long as she sighed with release, wanting him to continue as the tip of his tongue found the little nub of pleasure.

“Aaron…” She could not help but bury her fingers in his hair as she pulled him closer, purring in delight as his tongue obliged.

“God, I love when you say that…”

“You like your own name?”

“Only when you say it, Kitten.”

Reaching up, Aaron held her steady as he guided her leg over her shoulder, moving his head from side to side as he set to work.

Her body was trembling with pleasure when she reached behind, gripping the chair of her dresser for support.

His flicked back and forth in rhythmic, slow, motions, building an intensity in her core that threatened to explode.

She was just about ready to scream when he slowed his pace, drawing back after a final kiss. “Why did you stop?” She asked breathlessly, feeling a gush of cool air where his head had been.

Kissing the inside of her thigh, he slowly moved her leg from his shoulder and placed it back on the ground. “I want this moment to last a while longer. Don’t worry. I will allow you to screamonce I have had my fill of your purring.” He came up straight, taking her into his arms as he kissed her lips.

The pressure of his arousal pressing against his breeches drove him insane as he lifted her in his arms, gripping her buttocks firmly as he carried her to the bed with her legs wrapped around his waist.

Placing her on the edge and laying her down, he took a step back and looked at her, keeping her gaze as he removed his shirt and stepped from his breeches.

Heat filled her cheeks as her eyes traveled down his body taking in the full extent of his arousal as her pulse raced.

“Now you will moan for me like you have never moaned before,” he commanded her in a low tone as he hovered above her, positioning himself over her.

“I will do whatever you say, Aaron….” Her voice was barely audible above a whisper when he lowered his head and once again took her breast into his mouth. Her stomach knotted deliciously when his tongue swirled over the erect bud. Squirming beneath the onslaught when his fingers sought the patch between her thighs, she whimpered with pleasure.

“Do you remember what it feels like to have me inside of you?” He asked before moving to her other breast and suckling her nipple.

“Yes…” She was barely able to utter the word as moved his fingers down, dipping one just inside of her.

“Good.” He responded in a deep voice before lowering himself onto her body and removing his fingers.

Marina was caught off guard when he suddenly gripped her waist, pulling her on top of him as he rolled in his back. Her thighs straddled his hips while his arousal pushed against her core.

“Let me show you how to make love.” He held her gaze as he placed his hands on her hips, guiding her motions as he entered her with a single thrust.