Free Married by Morning by Linda Hays-Gibbs

her in her glory.  “Are you not the most beautiful woman in the world?”  “I am sorry, but I do not see it.”  “Look at the curve of your tiny ears.  They are perfection.”  He bit at her earlobe and blew into her ear sending shivers down her spine.  “Now look at the porcelain perfection of your cheeks and the sleek sensual neck you have enticed me to kiss adoringly as I suckle at your pulse.”  He nibbled sweet sexual bites down her neck and onto her creamy shoulders. He laved at her pulse until she groaned. Then he took the back of his hand slithering down from her cheek and her throat to the side of her breast where he cupped the creamy ample handful of delight.  She moaned and he continued with his hand down to her side and his fingers rested on her waist.  He noticed her eyes were closed so he pinched her nipple.  “Ouch, why did you do that?”  “I want you to watch.  Look at what I am doing to you in the mirror.  It will make you more aware.”  She looked back at the heat in her cheeks and where his hands were touching her and bit her bottom lip making Darby go harder still.
          Lady Constance tried to ignore her worries about her new family and tried to accommodate her intended husband but she wasn’t really into it until he started taking off her clothes. Then when he had her look into the mirror she felt vulnerable until she concentrated on his hands.  Her big surprise was when she really looked at herself in the mirror.  His dark hands moving over her white flesh was like looking at someone else.  She had the feeling of being a voyeur at her own seduction. Her erotic interest peaked when his hands went lower still.  Her breath was coming raggedly and her heart was flying but he seemed untouched his eyes seared into hers from the mirror. He was behind her and she was facing the mirror but she reached behind her and grabbed him, taking him as full into hand as she could with his pants on.  He gasped and his eyes rolled back into his head.  He grabbed her most private part and parted the folds to touch her.  She was wet and hot and he licked his lips.  Another howl was heard closer to the house and Darby shivered.
         He was the sorriest wretch ever to indulge in sensual sexual gratification with a woman he was to wed in a few short hours but he could not control his lust for her.  As he pinched at her nipples again her breasts quivered and it heightened his arousal even more.  His hands and fingers wondered back to touch the core of her and the heat of her arousal stunned him even more.  Her head fell back lost in the sensations he stroked over her smooth soft breast caressing her nipples now with his tenderness.  Her tongue crept out to wet her lips and a tremor shook him as his hunger grew.  He looked down from the mirror and saw the moon reflected and flowing through the window’s mullioned panes casting a carpet of bright blocky squares on the floor.  The gossamer night rail was forgotten. Then he saw they were not alone.  “What the Bloody Hell?” Darby saw stars as he cascaded to the floor struck with a force from behind. He dimly heard her screams as his slumberous eyes closed to darkness.
         Lady Darby followed Lord Thornton to his room and was rewarded with a slap to her rear.  She laughed up into his very serious eyes and wondered if she had lost her mind.  He was a robust man for his age and a bit rotund but still a handsome gentleman.  He grabbed her into his arms when he shut and locked his door.  He touched her lips with his tongue and widened his mouth over hers to better access.  His tongue reached onto the recesses of her mouth patterning what he wanted to do to her body with his tongue.  She had never been kissed so aggressively.  The heat and passion of the kiss left her reeling.  He took her buttons two at a time and had her dress over her shoulders before she stumbled backward to the bed.  He was on top her before she