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her forehead.
    "Yes." Her mouth went dry. She stood with her hands still at her sides, not sure
    what to do with them. God, how she wished she'd watched Serenity and Lucien! That
    was the lesson she really should have had, though she'd rather enjoyed the spanking.
    Phillip dipped his head and found her lips, taking them with tenderness. His
    tongue lightly moistened her bottom lip then nibbled just enough to awaken her from
    her thoughts. She raised her arms to his shoulders, encircled his neck, and pulled him
    closer to her mouth. Her tongue ventured out, touching his, savoring the taste of the
    wine he'd drunk at dinner. Once engaged, they kissed, bit, and licked.
    Felicity felt his fingers in her hair as he untied the ribbon. Backing away slightly,
    he combed through her locks, spreading them down her back and some over her
    shoulders.
    "You smell of lavender," he said.
    His observation amazed her.
    Then he let her go and went to ring for the servants. She stood alone, in the
    middle of the room, stunned by the enigma that was her husband. Densham scratched
    at the door moments later, and Phillip instructed him to remove the table and to bring
    more wine.
    His orders were accomplished within minutes. When the last footman left,
    Phillip locked the door. "We don't want anyone accidentally coming to check on us,
    now do we?"
    "No, I suppose we don't."
    He walked back to her and untied the wrapper she inadvertently held tightly
    about her body. "Are you cold?" He asked.
    "No, not really."
    "You mustn't be shy. We are married." His large hands slid the silken garment
    over her shoulders, her arms. It fell to the floor in a fluffy billow.
    He placed one of his hands on her shoulder, the other covered a breast. Her
    nipple, already hard against the nightrail, he pinched between his thumb and
    forefinger, the sensation sending arousing tingles throughout her body.
    "This enhances the pleasure of the touching," he said, as he dipped his head to
    take her nipple in his mouth through the fabric. He bit down on her, scraped his teeth
    along the sensitive skin. Tingles slid down her spine, her toes curled. Oh, my, she'd had
    no idea lovers did such things. Yes, she could indeed learn to enjoy this.
    He moved to the other breast, doing the same, making her legs weak. Before she
    knew what had happened, she stood before him with her nightrail pillowed at her feet.
    If she should feel self-conscious, she didn't.
    "You have a lovely body, Felicity, and I intend to use all of it." He was now
    standing behind her, his hands sliding down her arms. His mouth was beside her ear,
    his whispered words evoking any number of fantasies. He put her hair over one
    shoulder and bent low to kiss her back. She hadn't moved a step since she'd risen from
    the table, yet her legs felt as though she'd walked for miles.
    His lips and tongue kissed down her spine, skittering shocks with each touch.
    She didn't know how she would remain standing if he continued. She felt a shift in his
    height and then felt his breath at the small of her back. He licked the dip just above the
    rise of her bottom as his hands covered both cheeks. He kneaded them roughly, making
    her suck in air as she was reminded of Serenity's ministrations.
    "Am I hurting you, dear?"
    "Just a little."
    "I am sorry." He kissed her left cheek and then cleared his throat. "Well, what do
    we have here? Has someone been a naughty girl or was this a parting gift from your
    father?"
    She closed her eyes, for the first time allowing the cobwebs to clear enough to
    remember she hadn't wanted him to see what Serenity had done. She didn't want him
    to know she'd gone to the club.
    "Yes, it was from my father. I disobeyed his wishes."
    "Oh, really. I would have thought nothing you could do would cause him to
    resort to such measures, considering your raised circumstance with our marriage. Tell
    me, what have you done that earned you such a beautifully red bottom?"
    She stammered, something she always did