5. Chapter 5

Chapter 5

T he tension in James’ shoulders released as soon as she agreed to continue their arrangement. He wasn’t certain what he would have done if she had sent him on his way, or worse, laughed or mocked him. His breeches were already stretched to their limit, and he could hardly wait for what they would do together.

“Have you ever seen a naked woman, Duke?”

He shook his head. “Only drawings and statues.”

“Well, we should rectify that now. Should we not?” she asked, untying the sash that held her robe closed.

Clasping the sides of her robe, she held it closed. “Sit on the edge of the bed, Duke.”

He finished removing the coat she had unbuttoned and then shucked his waistcoat and cravat and tossed them aside before sitting where she told him to.

“Go ahead and remove your boots, too,” she commanded.

He rid himself of his boots and socks as quickly as he could and fixed his gaze on the perfect, beautiful woman before him. “Can I see you now?”

She moved so she stood before him, just out of reach. Opening the robe, she let each sleeve fall from her arms and the satin pooled around her feet when it hit the floor. James’ breath caught at the sight of her form beneath the sheer material and the throb between his legs ached.

Reaching for his falls, he unfastened the first button.

“Not yet, Your Grace.”

He groaned and moved his hands back to his sides. “Rosina…”

She bunched the fabric of her night rail at her sides and then pulled it over her head, leaving her naked before him. The sight of her left him speechless, a wave of intensity crashing over him. She was an ethereal goddess. Her blond hair kissed the globes of her full breasts, and her trim waist curved into hips he had the strongest urge to grip. His gaze settled on the nest of curls that hid the place he most desired to touch and explore.

His cock would surely finish the job he started if his buttons didn’t hold out.

She stepped closer to him, positioning herself between his legs. “Touch me, Duke.”

“Where?” he asked, desiring more than anything to feel the softness of her skin.

“Everywhere,” she whispered.

He immediately raised both hands to cup her breasts. Her skin was just as soft as he knew it would be, and the flesh of her breasts molded to his hands. He massaged them, and she released a whimper when his thumb brushed over her nipple. The skin formed a tight, tempting bud. He brushed his thumb over it again, and a hard jolt shot to his cock when it elicited the same response.

James knew enough from hearing about his friends’ conquests that mouths were used for far more than kissing, and unable to stop himself, he leaned forward and sucked her nipple into his mouth. Her hands shot to his head, and she arched her back with each of his sucks and licks.

“You are a quick study, Duke.”

He shifted his head to give the same attention to her other breast, reveling in the faint taste of the floral notes on her skin. Without warning, she climbed on his lap and straddled him while he remained in an upright position.

“Is there anywhere else you might like to touch?” she asked.

Gripping her hips, he moved one hand to her front and brushed his fingers over the place between her legs. She let him explore on his own, and he shifted his fingers further inside her folds until the tips of his fingers were coated in wetness.

“You are damp there,” he ground out.

“That means I like what you are doing to me, Duke.” She placed her hand over his and urged his middle finger inside of her. His eyes rolled to the back of his head from imagining what his cock would feel like coated in the proof of her desire.

Rosina moved his hand again, urging him to withdraw his finger. She moved his hand further back and placed her finger on top of his middle finger as she pressed it against the tight hole of her arse. He watched her face, and she delighted in what they were doing. He wasn’t certain which part of her intrigued him the most, but he wanted his fingers, tongue, and cock inside all of her.

Moving his hand again, she brought him to a nub at the opening to her slit. She guided him to circle his finger around it and rocked herself against his hand while she did so. “Various combinations of touching me in the places I showed you will bring me to orgasm,” she said between pants.

She moved his hand away from her and returned to a standing position before him and began working the buttons of his shirt as she pressed her lips to his. James instantly parted his mouth to her and swept his tongue inside, taking control of their kiss. She may have given him his first kiss earlier that day, but he wouldn’t be a passive bed partner. His goddess would know that he would be just as passionate of a lover after a bit of guidance.

Once she unfastened the last button, she pushed his shirt off his shoulders. She stood up straight and broke their kiss.

“Now, Duke,” she commanded, “you may free your cock.”

The word on her lips almost made him come unhinged. He fumbled with the buttons but finally revealed himself so his cock protruded proudly from his lap.

When she wrapped her hand around his shaft, he drew in a large breath of air and his head rolled back. Even just her hand instead of his was already the most exquisite thing he’d ever felt, and he knew it was only going to become more intense with each wicked thing she did to him.

“I love how responsive you are to my touch, Duke.”

He responded with a low groan when she stroked his shaft again.

“Stand up and remove your breeches,” she said, releasing him. He immediately hated the loss of her touch and lumbered to his feet and pushed his breeches to the floor.

Before he knew what was happening, she knelt before him on the floor. Looking down at her, she was by far the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. Her eyelids were heavy, and he knew she wasn’t unaffected by him, and it took the edge off his inferior feelings regarding bed sport.

“I am going to lick and suck you until you come, Duke, and then I’m going to tutor you on how to do the same for me.”

She licked the bottom of his shaft from the base to the tip, looking up at him as she did so, and the action alone was almost enough to make him spend.

“Fuck,” he groaned. He certainly wouldn’t last very long.

Rosina closed her lips around his cock and sucked so hard that he was certain he might totally lose his eyesight. She moved her mouth up and down his shaft, and he instinctively clasped her head in his hands.

He bit his bottom lip and rocked his hips into her mouth, meeting her sucks so she took him deeper into her mouth. She moaned and hummed against his cock, urging him on.

James increased the speed of his hips.

“Mm-hm,” she mumbled with her mouth full of his member. She appeared to take pleasure from him using her mouth in that way, and it made him want to do so even more.

He continued moving himself deeper inside her mouth. “That’s so fucking good.”

Glancing down, he saw she had her hand between her legs, touching herself while she sucked him. He fucked her mouth harder, and his ballocks tightened just before he held her head still and released himself inside of her willing mouth.

The intensity of his climax had lasted more than several seconds and reached the tips of his fingers and toes. James stumbled back and dropped onto the bed, uncertain if his legs would continue to hold him. He reached for her and easily lifted her from the floor and into his lap.

He placed several kisses along the corner of her lips and then her jaw. “You didn’t finish yourself, did you?” he growled against her ear.

“No, Your Grace.” She gave him a coy grin, then gasped when he kissed and sucked along the line of her neck. The goddess had unleashed everything he’d been holding back since he’d become a man, and his primal instincts had taken over. He scooped her in his arms and stood so he could place her on her back on the bed.

Crawling on top of her, he kissed her again. His cock was already hard and ready again, pressed against her curls. “I’m going to taste the sweet honey between your legs, and then I’m going to fuck you.”

“There’s the foul-mouthed duke I hoped to meet,” she said, grinning at him.

Unable to wait any longer, he licked and sucked his way down her body until his head was positioned between her legs on the bed. Spreading her thighs further apart, he lowered his tongue to meet the area that Rosina had him circle with his fingers. He knew he had found the right spot when she moved beneath him. Her hands flew to his head, and he relished the feel of her moving her hips against him to take her pleasure the way he had from her.

James shifted lower so he could stick his tongue inside of her, tasting where his cock would go. He moved his tongue, and she gripped his head tighter. In a moment of boldness, he shifted even lower and flicked his tongue against the puckered hole of her arse.

“You’ll enjoy fucking me there,” she panted.

He was inclined to agree with her. She would allow him to experience all of his fantasies before they departed from the party.

Running his tongue from her arse all the way back to the nub that made her buck and moan, he sucked the nub into his mouth.

Rosina held his head there. “Don’t stop, Duke.”

She undulated against his face and released the sweetest moans that made his cock twitch. Her breathing became ragged, and she bucked beneath him when she cried out, muffling herself with her hand.

Eager and ready to be inside her, he shifted so that he hovered over her again. Her breathing was still quick as her chest rose and fell beneath him. He might become addicted to the sight of her, sated after he brought her to climax, which was a crazy thought, and he instantly pushed it aside.

James positioned the head of his cock at her opening. He looked into her eyes to gauge if she wanted him to enter her. The goddess responded by wrapping her legs around his waist to hold him in place, and he pushed himself fully inside of her.

Freezing in place for only a moment, he took in the sensation of being sheathed inside of her. Her mouth had been delightful, but burying himself inside her tight cunt was another matter entirely. He thrust himself inside, taking her in long, deep strokes, experimenting with how to move his body and what she responded to.

“Duke,” she moaned.

“James,” he ground out. “When my cock is inside of you, I want to hear my name from your lips.”

He thrust into her again, the confidence in his movements growing.

“James,” she moaned again.

The sound of his name made him wild, and he fucked her with abandon. Her fingernails dug into his back, and he was almost certain they’d leave marks. Not that he cared. He’d proudly wear the marks of her branding him. She panted and moaned his name again as he felt her cunt clench and pulse around his cock.

He thrust again and remembered himself just in time so he pulled out of her, giving himself two more strokes with his hand before he shot several streams of his seed across her stomach.

James wanted nothing more than to collapse beside her, but he knew the gentlemanly thing to do would be to retrieve a cloth and clean her. He left the bed to do just that, grabbed a cloth from beside her washbasin, and dabbed it in the water. Walking back to the bed, he took in the sight of her lying across the bed, her chest heaving, eyes closed, with her hair splayed out beside her and splattered with his seed. She was breathtaking.

Something tugged at his insides, and he shrugged it off as he returned to her and wiped away the proof of what had occurred between them. She came up on her elbows and watched him.

“Was your first time everything you hoped it would be, Duke?”

Any response he gave would be an understatement. “It surpassed all my expectations, my lady. You are quite the tutor.”

“Come back tomorrow, and I’ll teach you a few more things.”

There wasn’t a single thing that would keep him from doing so. Now that he’d experienced the ecstasy of what it meant to be with a woman, he was certain his appetite wouldn’t remain sated for very long.

Part of him longed to climb back on top of the beautiful woman before him and bury himself inside of her again, but Rosina had lain back and released a deep yawn. It had grown quite late already, and he should pace himself given that every night remaining in the house party awaited them.

He leaned over her and placed a light kiss on her lips. “I am eager to be under your tutelage. Among other things. Especially when the tutor is so beautiful.”

She smirked at him and rolled her eyes. Rosina may believe his words to be hollow flattery, but everything he said was true. Even if there wasn’t a future between them, there wasn’t any harm in finding her irresistible. He imagined it would only make the physical nature of their arrangement more satisfying.

James collected his clothing from around the room and dressed himself enough so that he could hurry to his own chamber. He started towards the door to depart.

“I shall see you at breakfast, my lady.”

“Indeed, Your Grace.”

He turned back to face her and leaned against the door.

“You should call me James when I’m not in your bed, too. In private, at least.”

She grinned at him, and he ignored how his heart raced.

“Good night, James.”

He gave her a small nod. “Good night, Rosina.”

James unlocked the door and cracked it open so he could see if anyone was lurking in the hallway. Turning back to look at her one last time, he winked at her. “Minx.”

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