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For the curvy historical romance readers
Too young. And too innocent for the likes of him. Not to mention Hugh would never sully a friend of his daughters, potentially ruining his relationship with the girls.
Already filthy thoughts of recreating some of the acts in Her Dark Earl flitted through his mind, and an odd jealousy spurred in his gut. If she wanted to learn from a wicked earl, he was readily available.
Do you want to learn, little lamb? Want to know what it feels like to have a man pumping between your thighs? His tongue licking at your honey?” Hot lust careened over his nerves before settling in his engorged cock. “I’m your man. I’ll be your tutor.” He sealed the promise with a lick behind the fragile lobe.
“Trust me, little lamb, when I finish eating you up, there will be no doubt.” How enjoyable the feast will be, he thought, envisioning lithe legs braced over his shoulders as he devoured her quim. “But for now, I’ll settle for a kiss before releasing you.”
“Something about you, little lamb, brings out the possessive protector in me. The barbaric Neanderthal who needs to own every part of his woman—from nourishment to more… physical satisfaction.”
“You feel it, don’t you? My breath, my heat, the wet stroke of my tongue circling your nipple. Painting the blush pink—such an innocent color for my naughty girl.”
“Open for me, little lamb. Let me feel you.” A petite foot slowly descended to the floor, legs widening for his touch. Nuzzling her neck, he murmured, “Such a good girl.”
“Clara, we both know you’re wicked through and through. From illicit books to this clandestine affair, you’re a naughty minx who needs to be taken in hand. Thankfully, I’m up for the job.” “You should be. You’ve had many years to perfect a strategy of attack.” “A quip about my old age? Careful, little lamb… This wolf’s preparing to dine on his prize.”
“You can’t keep your eyes off my cock, can you?” Hugh taunted, working himself harder with harsh pulls, his breathing becoming more labored. “If you’re so curious, then kneel. I’ll give you what you want in spades.”
“Christ, you’re too good, little lamb. I seek to push your boundaries as a reprimand for derailing my plans, instead I can’t resist applauding your willingness to follow my lead. Open your mouth, love, and flatten your tongue. I’ll reward your good behavior with what you want.”
“So good. Made for me… So sweet, my little lamb…”
"That's it. You're doing so well. Tell me how it feels to be stuffed with cock." "It burns. The stretch, the heat. I feel so full." She whimpered as her silky walls tightened around him experimentally. For his part, he'd never felt something as divine as Clara's wet cunt sheathing him. A shock for a man of his age and experience. Dangerous.
“You can. You’ll give me what I want because you want to please me. You’re my good girl. My sweet little lamb who will come when her wolf commands.”
The plan had been to rid her from his system, not strengthen his obsession. Goddammit.
