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and then he lifted her up, carried her to the bed and lowered her to her
back.
    He kept his wicked promise.
    Kisses started at her lips and he rained them downward. Her
neck arched at the touch of his tongue. Her breasts swelled as he kissed and
caressed them with purpose. Her stomach quivered as he kissed a straight line
to the slightly protruding skin at her button where he then used his tongue to
bring about another laugh.
    But where he was going was clear. What he intended had her
wet with desire and aching with want. Already she throbbed, feeling the nub
between her legs as if it were demanding his touch.
    “Open your legs for me, Grace. I want to taste you.”
    She gasped, even the sound of his words, his command to her
causing a weakness in mind and body.
    His hands were braced at her knees—not so ticklish when her
mind was focused on one need. She resisted and he applied more pressure. She
also earned a glance from him that dared her to deny him. He spread her and
then urged her to open completely.
    Having warned her, he now took what he wanted.
    When his tongue swiped between the folds and slowly circled
the little nub, sending deliriously shocking ripples through her body, she knew
she could die a woman happy with life.
    She wanted to urge him onward but each time she opened her
mouth to speak, he did some unspeakable thing that caused her to moan and
writhe as if she were out of her mind. Maybe she was. She had no control of her
body, even her thoughts were whispered in one-word phrases.
    Yes. More. Seb. Please.
    More.
    On and on it went. Each crest was sharper and higher. Her
moans louder and more prolonged. Arching off the bed, she clutched her knees
against his shoulders.
    She tore at the bed covers.
    Three times? Five Times? Forever?
    When the pleasure became so sharp she could not bear it, she
sat up braced on one hand. She spiked her fingers through his hair and pushed
his face deep between the valley of her thighs.
    The swipes gentled and she came to her senses, feeling the
cool air against her damp hair and her face.
    When Sebastian glanced up at her, his glare was still hot
with desire. It was strange that already she could read his sexual moods, know
he was not finished and know he needed her for his satisfaction to be
truly complete.
    He scrambled upward and hooked his arms about her knees. As
he planted his arms, her legs slid down them, held in place at the inner crook
of his elbow. She was open wide and curled.
    His cock was long and hard, jumping and jerking between her
thighs. She grew hot once again as she watched him cant his hips, lean toward
her and then plunge into her body.
    For the first time, she watched with interest and with awe.
His powerful muscles rippled along his arms, his hips thrust smoothly and
between her legs, she watched with fascination as his cock pumped in and out of
her sheath. She got to see the whole man—every limb and muscle work in unison
as he entered her.
    Sebastian was gentle and caring, making sure she had
pleasure, but she sensed he did so in order that he could enjoy his final
release as he wished.
    Release for him meant fast and hard and deep. As he spilled
his seed in her, his expression changed from one of intense effort to one of
complete freedom and relief. It also made her happy he groaned and sighed just
as she did.
    He freed her legs and she stretched out.
    He did not roll from her, relaxing over her without
squeezing the breath from her body.
    “Why are you smiling?” he asked.
    “I don’t know.”
    His heated breath warmed the skin of her neck.
    “I’m just happy, I guess.”
    “You should be, you’re a duchess.”
    She traced the arching line of his brow. “Can you ask me to
marry you again? I think I’m ready to say yes now.”
    “Will you marry me, Grace?”
    “Yes, Sebastian. I will marry you.”
    “That wasn’t so hard, was it?”

Chapter Four
     
    Sebastian had put his foot down when Grace suggested Vicar
Lawrence marry them.