Read Indiscretions for Free Online Page A

flighty little kisses. “I promise I’ll let you come.”
    “You promise?” She hardly dared believe him. Denying her pleasure after he’d taken his fill was one of his favour methods of torturing her.
    “I promise. In fact, I swear it on my honour and Lucerne’s life.”
    There had to be a catch. There was always a catch.
    “And all I have to do is let you come in my mouth?”
    “Yes.”
    Despite lingering reservations, the tension drained from Bella’s limbs. She wanted him too much to refuse. After all, refusal would gain her nothing. It’d simply mean relinquishing the bed to him, and hence any affection from Lucerne when he returned.
    “Very well, I’ll do it.” She lifted her hips and rubbed harder against his cock. “But not like before. It’s too much.”
    Vaughan smiled so that just the very corners of his mouth curved. “Shame, and there I was thinking you had jaws like iron. How then?”
    Bella pushed against him so that he backed away onto his haunches, then she shimmied around so that her head was at the tail end of the bed. He clearly understood for he settled back down beside her, his toes pointing towards her head.
    Bella threw off her shift, letting it sail into the gloom of the bedchamber. She caught his hot look, before he slid into her mouth again, so his thick shaft filled her up. He tasted of her musk and the seed that leaked from his slitted eye as tiny pearlescent droplets.
    True to her hopes, Vaughan obligingly buried his head between her parted thighs. It was better this way, more exciting. He blew gently, so that his breath tickled her hot skin, then aimed true with the flick of his tongue. Back and forth it worked across her nubbin, driving her into a state of demented excitement. Bella squirmed and rocked against his clever mouth, her excitement building fast, perhaps faster for simultaneously knowing the taste of him, until it built to such intensity that she walked the line between pleasure and pain, and her hips bucked convulsively.
    Vaughan pulled back cutting her flight to ecstasy off abruptly. Instead, his hot breath scalded her thigh as he drove into her more rapidly chasing his own climax.
    She’d have cursed him as a bastard if there were any room in her mouth for words. Instead his seed filled her mouth in hot spurts. He moaned and nuzzled against her until his orgasm had wrung him dry and his cock began to soften.
    “Devil!” she cursed, pushing him away. “You promised. You promised.”
    Vaughan rolled onto his back with his hands clasped behind his head. “What promise have I broken, Bella? You never specified that we were to spend together, only that you expected to come. The night’s young yet.”
    “You knew perfectly well that’s what I expected.” She moved cautiously, her body uncomfortably aroused. The lips of her sex were puffy and flushed with blood, and her little nubbin tender and yet desperate for another caress. “I expect fulfilment.” She jabbed him hard in the ribs with her index finger.
    “You know as well as I that I’m not going to be doing anything for a while.”
    “That’s where you’re wrong.” She straddled his head and pushed her puss right against his face.
    Though muffled by her flesh, she distinctly heard him laugh. His hands settled on her arse, lifted her up a little as his tongue began to work its magic. Bella ground herself against him, depriving him of air in the way he had her. Even—that’s all she ever wanted, for them to be on an even keel. She’d accepted back in Yorkshire that she would never have Lucerne entirely to herself and that she would have to share, but Vaughan refused to make anything about their dealings fair. Well tonight they would be. Neither of them had Lucerne, and they would both gain their pleasure from one another instead. Vaughan had taken his, and now it was her turn.
    It felt good to be astride him for once, making him work at giving her pleasure, rather than him dictating everything