By Sara Bennett
One depraved evening . . .
Lady Portia Ellerslie, dearest confidante to Queen Victoria and a girl of impeccable breeding, ordinarily would not dream of dallying in Aphrodite's membership, London's so much specific and erotic bordello. yet one lonely evening she reveals anything attractive in regards to the inspiration of a wild come across within the infamous hothouse. wearing a bold, dangerously low-cut scarlet gown and a veil to masks her identification, she arrives on the membership able to succumb to the torrid wants raging inside of her . . . and is surprised to discover herself staring at into the eyes of Marcus Worthorne, the fellow she swooned over at seventeen.
Could result in a life of ecstasy . . .
Back then, Marcus slightly knew she was once alive, yet now he is approximately to make her so much wanton fantasies come real. Portia's right lifestyles is ready to alter eternally . . . simply because for Marcus one evening with the girl in pink may possibly by no means be enough.
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Tell me when you’re ready,” he said as she gave a gasp. Now. But she didn’t say it. Her throat was tight as she fought the urge to beg and cry out for more, and her skin felt damp and feverish as those repressed desires rose to the surface again. She opened her thighs, instinctively pressing upward, to be closer to those wicked fingers. ” he murmured, his breath warm on her cheek through the veil. He shifted slightly and she felt his male member seeking entry. “Let me kiss you,” that devil’s voice whispered.
An incubus bringing dark and wicked pleasure. He was real, solid—the man he’d become. In her dreams he promised to take her to heights she had never known, but though she begged him again and again, he always vanished, leaving her unsatisfied. She began to grow afraid that she might cry out his name in her sleep. What if someone heard her? In the 42 SARA BENNETT mornings when she woke, her flesh aching with need, she automatically turned eagerly toward him. But he wasn’t there. To her consternation, she was finding it more and more difficult to ignore that matter-of-fact voice in her head telling her that the only way to free herself was to do it again.
Aphrodite has left champagne,” she said when he remained silent. ” He glanced around, found the bottle, and did the honors. Her gloved fingers brushed his as she took the glass and she murmured a polite thank-you. She lifted her veil slightly with her other hand and sipped. He watched her mouth. ” he asked her, unmoving. She took another sip and stood up, exquisitely graceful, the scarlet silk rustling about her. She moved toward him, hips swaying gently, setting her glass down as she came. She reached out, lightly brushing his shoulder, then his jaw, her fingers making promises.