The Duke's Bride

[Marian Hawke]

"The role of lover I'd gladly accept, it's the nobleman part I question," he purrs softly, his free hand going to the laces at the back of her gown. 

[Countess Elaina Moorwood]

"The title can be nagotiated" I moan as I feel my stays loosen and the blouse of my dress falls open

[Marian Hawke]

"It's the duties. Using the right fork and all that." His hand slips into her dress, thumb rubbing over the nipple. 

[Countess Elaina Moorwood]

"Etiquette can mmmmm oh! Be.... learned" I mew my head loling back

[Marian Hawke]

"One would think," he teases, pinching her nipple slightly. "And yet, my roguish ways are so dominant, I'm afeared I can never be a gentleman."

[Countess Elaina Moorwood]

"Promis?" I pur. Lookin him dead in the eye

[Marian Hawke]

"I suppose there are fell magics that could change me," he allows. "But I know not of those ways." Then he kisses her again, fiercely. 

[Countess Elaina Moorwood]

I grin wickedly. My arm wrapping around his neck pulling him into me. I push gently back agents the kiss "bed. Now" I pant knowing if we stay like this we may soon end topled on the floor

[Marian Hawke]

Garrett stands, scooping up Elaina into his arms. In truth, she's heavier than he expected, but he manages to carry her to the bed, laying her down a little rougher than he meant to to give his aching arms reprieve. Then he kisses her again, distracting her as best he can. 

[Countess Elaina Moorwood]

I'm shocked by his strangth as sucubi are deceptively dense. Still he is soon back to work on top of me kissing me fircly. Firmly. My hand grazes over where his cock should be and I stop "is this ok" I whisper

[Marian Hawke]

"Hey, the bet was for your pleasure, I do recall," he teases. "If you have time to focus on me, I'm not doing my job." Then he pulls her gown aside, freeing a nipple for his mouth to go to work on. 

[Countess Elaina Moorwood]

Even through pleasure my mind kicks in I lift his chin gently. "We don't have to do anything you don't want to do." I say gently

[Marian Hawke]

"Good," he says firmly. "I make a point never to do anything I don't want to."

[Countess Elaina Moorwood]

I reach out and gently touch his face. "Youre...." I start and stop myself. No when he's ready he'll share, "you're quite good at this" I settle on raising up slightly to kiss his neck

[Marian Hawke]

"The best," he proclaims, licking at her nipple again.