Her pelvis ground up against him as if she couldn’t control herself, whimpers leaving her each time he stroked deep. Hell if it didn’t feel as though she were made for him. They both froze as faint voices filtered toward them, but not close enough to convince either of them to stop. They were out of the way as it was, and the risk of being seen in this little nook was low.

“Kiss my breasts,” she panted.

He lifted them from the confines of her bodice, his mouth closing over one of her dusky, taut nipples as a fresh surge of lust poured through him. She whimpered, arching toward his mouth and crying out when he bit down gently. He soothed the abused flesh with his tongue, and then turned his attention to its twin until she was writhing in his arms.

“I’m close.”

So was he.

Valentine slid his hand down between their straining bodies to where they were joined and angled his thumb to circle her firm peak. His hips pistoned faster, the sound of their frantic coupling loud in the narrow space as she cried out and dug her heels in harder. “Yes, yes!”

Heat lit the base of his spine while she convulsed around him, her mouth parting on a soundless scream as she shattered. It didn’t take long for him to follow into bliss, her release spurring his into completion. With a labored groan, he pulled from her body and yanked her drawers from his pocket before spending into the soft fabric.

Panting, she stared at him, laughter in those sated blue eyes. “Did you just soil my drawers?”

“They were already soiled,” he said with such a prurient look that she blushed.

***

“I cannot go back to the dining room without undergarments, Your Grace,” Bronwyn said primly, when he helped her off the ledge and tucked himself away. She smoothed her skirts and tried not to look. It was odd to see his cock in such a flaccid state, when he’d been so huge and hard and intimidating only moments before. Then again, her own body seemed to bloom and contract from pleasure in a matter of minutes as well.

She wasn’t going to lie. The sight of his male organ had snatched the breath clean out of her lungs. She’d taken him without any issue, obviously, but seeing his over-engorged length had sent her body into a mild state of panic. Thank God she hadn’t seen his size their first time. She might have had second thoughts about offering up her virginity.