The Duke's Bride

[Countess Elaina Moorwood]

"Please call me Nastia" I say offering him my demon name instead of my regal one

[Marian Hawke]

He nods. "Then you may call me Garrett. Garrett Hawke." 

[Countess Elaina Moorwood]

"Have you ever been to sea garret?" I ask gently

[Marian Hawke]

He shrugs. "Not that I recall."

[Countess Elaina Moorwood]

"That's a shame, I could use a better foot in the door than my mother to get the pirates on board...... forgive me I'm working again." I smile softly

[Marian Hawke]

He laughs. "It sounds like you're having trouble putting your work aside. Perhaps I should... distract you?"

[Countess Elaina Moorwood]

"By all means" I purred

[Marian Hawke]

He leans forward. "I would hazard a guess," he purrs, "that I can make you scream out in pleasure without ever removing my trousers. Care to wager with me?"

[Countess Elaina Moorwood]

"I'll take that bet." I smile playfully

[Marian Hawke]

Garrett launches up from the chair, sauntering his way over to Elaina. He lifts her chin with two fingers, kissing her fiercely but briefly. 

[Countess Elaina Moorwood]

My eyes widen in shock and my first instinct to fight is quickly quelled by his kiss. My eyes gently flutter and I smile "an interesting tactic." I murmur

[Marian Hawke]

"Oh, I'm only getting started," he purrs, kissing her again. His third kiss trails to the corner of her mouth, then he kisses his way up her cheek to nibble at her earlobe. 

[Countess Elaina Moorwood]

I can't help the mews falling from my lips Ashe bits my most sensible place

[Marian Hawke]

"You like that?" he purrs, then nibbles a little more. As he does so, he slides into her lap, one hand gently caressing the outside of her gown, right over the nipple laced into her stays. 

[Countess Elaina Moorwood]

I wimper at his touch briefly and breathlessly whisper "are you sure you don't want the role you seam quite good at it." I tease gently