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appreciation."
Dom looked at her. If that was only a
"token" then Cedney Bloodwynne must be very rich. That meant she
was in even more danger than he'd realized. It also explained why
the woman went to such lengths to hide her true sex. No woman would
be allowed to keep such an inheritance.
" This is my secret," she said
firmly.
Apparently she meant to go on with her
lie. "I hope, for your sake, you don't go around showing your
precious jewels to all and sundry," he muttered.
"No, Redbeard ." She came toward him and
as she tilted her face upward, cold, snowy afternoon light through
the window cast her features in silver. "I'm only showing them to
you."
One hand suddenly clasped his
balls.
"I trust you can be discreet and keep
them to yourself," she added.
Excitement surged within. Teasing,
arrogant, domineering woman. He tried to calm his desire as best he
could, but he was fast falling under this fascinating creature's
spell. "You ask a lot of me," he growled.
"But you know now that I can pay you
well to keep my secret. You have seen your reward for that
silence."
The woman was not only an excellent
rider and hunter, but she was cunning too. He knew now that she was
testing the waters to see how much he'd figured out. The treasure
she offered in return for his complicity with this lie was great
indeed, but there was other treasure here before him. And he was
far more tempted by what she kept inside her clothes than he was by
her box of gold and pearls.
He wanted to lick her eyelashes and
her brows. Wanted to consume her whole. "My silence comes at a high
price. Are you certain you can reward me enough?"
"Oh, I am."
"You're very sure of yourself this
afternoon. The hunt must have fired your blood."
She smiled. "We both have
secrets, don't we, Redbeard?" Then she was solemn again, as she reached up and
ran a finger over his rough cheek. "I don't suppose you're going to
tell me who you really are. I won't ask. We'll both keep our
secrets and go on with life as it is. No questions. No
trouble."
Dom was shocked. He thought he'd had
her fooled. But she was too clever for his hasty
excuses.
"Now, I'm going to bend over this bed
and lower my breeches so you can put that lovely big cock in my
bottom," she added. "That's part of your reward too."
"Bribery, eh?"
"If you wish to call it that." She
turned away, lowered her breeches just enough to show her firm
backside, and bent over the end of the bed.
Dom stared at the smooth cheeks and
then fumbled to untie the laces of his chausses. He hadn't been
this eager to fuck for some time, perhaps ever. The yearning was
almost too fierce, too feral. "I'll need something to smooth the
path," he grunted, looking around the chamber.
"Why?" she demanded over her
shoulder.
He was amused. Clearly
she'd never done this before. "Because I'll rip your pretty arse to
shreds without it, my tender young lord ." Usually a woman would have
some scented oil in her possession, but naturally Cedney
Bloodwynne, masquerading as a man, did not.
Dom couldn't wait much longer. He had
to have her. That delectable little bottom was begging for a
rutting such as only he could give it.
* * * *
Cedney heard the man moving about
behind, breathing harshly. "I'll have to be resourceful." She felt
his breath on her buttocks, just before she felt a large dollop of
his warm spittle fall into her crack. She knew then that he was
kneeling behind her. A moment later his tongue touched her anus,
squeezing and thrusting between her cheeks, probing firmly at the
tiny hole, moistening it steadily.
She gasped. Dear lord, what was she
letting herself in for? It was madness. But she had to have this
man inside her somehow. And at least if he came in her backside it
would not leave her with a child to explain away. She'd just have
to trust him to manage that tight hole.
He licked at her furiously, grunting
as his hands grabbed her buttocks and parted them. His tongue
jabbed at her, over and over.
appreciation."
Dom looked at her. If that was only a
"token" then Cedney Bloodwynne must be very rich. That meant she
was in even more danger than he'd realized. It also explained why
the woman went to such lengths to hide her true sex. No woman would
be allowed to keep such an inheritance.
" This is my secret," she said
firmly.
Apparently she meant to go on with her
lie. "I hope, for your sake, you don't go around showing your
precious jewels to all and sundry," he muttered.
"No, Redbeard ." She came toward him and
as she tilted her face upward, cold, snowy afternoon light through
the window cast her features in silver. "I'm only showing them to
you."
One hand suddenly clasped his
balls.
"I trust you can be discreet and keep
them to yourself," she added.
Excitement surged within. Teasing,
arrogant, domineering woman. He tried to calm his desire as best he
could, but he was fast falling under this fascinating creature's
spell. "You ask a lot of me," he growled.
"But you know now that I can pay you
well to keep my secret. You have seen your reward for that
silence."
The woman was not only an excellent
rider and hunter, but she was cunning too. He knew now that she was
testing the waters to see how much he'd figured out. The treasure
she offered in return for his complicity with this lie was great
indeed, but there was other treasure here before him. And he was
far more tempted by what she kept inside her clothes than he was by
her box of gold and pearls.
He wanted to lick her eyelashes and
her brows. Wanted to consume her whole. "My silence comes at a high
price. Are you certain you can reward me enough?"
"Oh, I am."
"You're very sure of yourself this
afternoon. The hunt must have fired your blood."
She smiled. "We both have
secrets, don't we, Redbeard?" Then she was solemn again, as she reached up and
ran a finger over his rough cheek. "I don't suppose you're going to
tell me who you really are. I won't ask. We'll both keep our
secrets and go on with life as it is. No questions. No
trouble."
Dom was shocked. He thought he'd had
her fooled. But she was too clever for his hasty
excuses.
"Now, I'm going to bend over this bed
and lower my breeches so you can put that lovely big cock in my
bottom," she added. "That's part of your reward too."
"Bribery, eh?"
"If you wish to call it that." She
turned away, lowered her breeches just enough to show her firm
backside, and bent over the end of the bed.
Dom stared at the smooth cheeks and
then fumbled to untie the laces of his chausses. He hadn't been
this eager to fuck for some time, perhaps ever. The yearning was
almost too fierce, too feral. "I'll need something to smooth the
path," he grunted, looking around the chamber.
"Why?" she demanded over her
shoulder.
He was amused. Clearly
she'd never done this before. "Because I'll rip your pretty arse to
shreds without it, my tender young lord ." Usually a woman would have
some scented oil in her possession, but naturally Cedney
Bloodwynne, masquerading as a man, did not.
Dom couldn't wait much longer. He had
to have her. That delectable little bottom was begging for a
rutting such as only he could give it.
* * * *
Cedney heard the man moving about
behind, breathing harshly. "I'll have to be resourceful." She felt
his breath on her buttocks, just before she felt a large dollop of
his warm spittle fall into her crack. She knew then that he was
kneeling behind her. A moment later his tongue touched her anus,
squeezing and thrusting between her cheeks, probing firmly at the
tiny hole, moistening it steadily.
She gasped. Dear lord, what was she
letting herself in for? It was madness. But she had to have this
man inside her somehow. And at least if he came in her backside it
would not leave her with a child to explain away. She'd just have
to trust him to manage that tight hole.
He licked at her furiously, grunting
as his hands grabbed her buttocks and parted them. His tongue
jabbed at her, over and over.
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