Page 23 of A Wager With A Rake (Wicked Widows #32)

Court

C ourt finished undressing Theodosia, tossing garments without care, while her delicate fingers unfastened the buttons of his coats and shirt and pushed them off his shoulders. He shifted his arms so his clothing fell to the floor, leaving his torso bare.

Their lips found each other again as her hands moved to his breeches. She broke the kiss as she knelt before him, pulling his breeches down with her.

“Tess…”

The devilish woman grinned up at him. “If this will make you feel even a fraction of what it did for me, I have to imagine I did this in your wicked dreams.” Before he could draw another breath, her tongue was on the head of his cock.

“God,” he groaned, swallowing hard. “You don’t have to—”

“Are you going to tell me how to do this?” she asked, effectively cutting him off. “Or do you expect me to figure it out for myself?”

He fisted his hand around his shaft, giving it a few slow strokes at the base once she swirled her tongue around the head again. “Open wide,” he ground out.

She did as he instructed, looking up to meet his gaze as she did. Fuck . He wasn’t certain how he’d control himself if she were going to insist on looking at him like that. For a woman who had no experience in oral pleasure, she had become a siren once she positioned her naked body on her knees.

Court used his free hand to grip the back of her head, urging her to take him into her mouth. “There you go. Close your mouth around my cock.”

She did just that and the devilish woman immediately started to suck.

“Dammit, Tess. You require no instruction.”

Theodosia whimpered and moaned around his cock in response.

“Can you take me deeper?” he asked, releasing his cock. Court wasn’t certain if he could remain standing from how perfectly she already took to using her wicked mouth, but he couldn’t resist taking more.

She gave a small mumble as she sucked him harder and more of his shaft disappeared into her mouth, making him see stars.

“Touch yourself,” he commanded, meeting her gaze again. And as soon as she did, she moaned around his cock.

Unable to stop himself, Court moved his hips in small thrusts, using her mouth, which only made her moan loader. “That’s it, my good girl. Make yourself come.”

She moved her body against her fingers while she sucked him, and he wasn’t certain how he was so lucky that the woman before him was going to be his wife. And it would take everything in him to keep from spilling down her throat. “Rub your pearl and let go, beautiful. You are doing so good for me.”

He needed her to finish herself. As much as he wanted to come, he wanted to be inside of her more. Needed to feel the way they had when they’d joined before. To have her in his arms and know she was his. Forever.

His hand still on the back of her head, he rocked slowly into her mouth as her moans grew louder and her breathing more ragged. She struggled to keep her mouth closed around him as she cried out, riding the waves of her orgasm.

Court instantly withdrew from her mouth, knowing he was on the verge of his own climax if he continued. He reached down to grab her and pull her to stand, clasping her wrist and sucking her fingers into his mouth so he could taste her.

“Court,” she moaned. “I was supposed to make you…”

“You wish to make me come, love?” he asked, releasing her wrist and then gripping her hips to pull her to him so their naked bodies were pressed together. “Do you wish to be in control of when I release?”

She bit into her bottom lip and nodded up at him. It threatened to undo him.

“Then take me, Tess. I am yours. Use my body and make love to me in whatever manner you wish.”

Theodosia gripped his neck and pressed up on her toes to meet his lips, backing him toward the bed.

He stepped out of his pants legs as they moved and when the back of his legs stopped against the side of the bed, she gently pushed him back so he seated himself.

Court pulled her with him so she straddled him, his cock throbbing between them.

She broke their kiss, nuzzling his neck, before giving him a few small nips. “I want to be on top of you.”

Court released a low growl and shifted them to further settle on the bed, then lay back, leaving her sitting upright on him. “Watching the woman I love ride my cock is certainly going to make me come, if that is what you desire.”

Whimpering, Theodosia leaned down and kissed him again. He palmed her breast, rubbing his thumb along her tightly budded nipple.

“I love you,” he whispered against her lips.

“I love you, too.” Her words were more like a contented sigh. “Will you instruct me again?”

“My love, I have a feeling you are an apt pupil.” He clasped her cheeks, staring into her eyes. “Do you wish for me to pull out? I mean, before I… finish.”

Her lips curved into a playful grin and she sat up, looking down at him, then slowly shook her head. “No.”

Theodosia shifted so she was high on her knees, and Court gripped his cock, guiding himself inside her opening until she fully seated herself on top of him.

She began to rock her hips, and he clasped her breasts with each hand.

They felt heavy and full in his hands, and there wasn’t a single thing in the world more beautiful than what was right in front of him.

“I told you,” he ground out, the feel of her cunt taking his cock feeling far too wonderful, “you are more than apt.”

She moaned and drove herself harder into him, adjusting her position every so often. Then suddenly, she cried out. “Oh, fuck.”

Court grinned at her, knowing she found what she was looking for. The angle that hit her in just the right spot.

Theodosia then increased the speed she took him, her hands pressed into his chest, pinning him to the bed as she rode him hard.

Gripping her hips, he aided her movement, bringing her down even harder on top of him. “How’s that?”

“Don’t stop,” she moaned, pushing down harder with her palms as she supported herself.

“Look down, Tess. Look at how good you take my cock. Beautiful.” There weren’t words to describe it. If he never had to move from this spot, reveling in the feel of her, he’d be quite content.

She whimpered as she watched where they joined. And then he felt her tighten around him and her breathing became wild as moans and several obscenities left her lips.

Court gripped her hips tighter and pulled her against him as he thrust his hips up, releasing as deep inside of her as he could. “God, Tess. Fuck.” Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. It was too fucking good.

Theodosia collapsed against his chest, and he immediately closed his arms around her. “Is something wrong, Court?”

“God, no. Nothing has ever felt as exquisite as coming inside of you. I have never done that before. And I am going to keep you constantly with child or happily die trying.”

He felt her shoulders shake from laughter against his chest. “Either way, our marriage shall be a happy one.”

“Always.” How he thought for a moment that he could walk away from her, he couldn’t fathom. And he wanted those weeks they’d spent apart back. Especially if every day with her would be like this.

“When are you going to make me your wife?” she asked, resting her head on his shoulder and running her finger in circles along the muscles of his chest.

“As soon as I can arrange it. I’d marry you right here, just like this. Naked with my cock inside of you.”

Theodosia burst into a stream of giggles. “Could you imagine the look on the vicar’s face?”

Court ran his hand along her back, laughing and enjoying the peace and comfort between them. “Well, there used to be bedding ceremonies. We just got an advance start.”

“What am I going to do with you?”

“Oh, Tess,” he teased, “only ask questions you truly wish to have the answers to.”

She picked her head up and flashed him an amused look. “Why do I feel like there is a game of dare in our future?”

“If I didn’t know already that I must marry you, you just confirmed it. I love the way your wicked mind thinks.”

And they indeed played a game of dares long into the morning.