Free Married by Morning by Linda Hays-Gibbs Page A

knew it.  His robust body was rangy and hard and she immediately became heated herself.  He pulled her corset down and her chemise was shifted as wheat in a blur of heat.  His mouth covered her nipple and he suckled her and drew heat to her core.  She was quivering all over in anticipation and he bit her quit hard.  She yelped and slapped him hard across the face.  He slapped her back and proceeded to feast on her breasts once more.  To her surprise her core heated more and her eyes rolled back into her head.  He pinched her buttocks and brought his hand down and cupped her hard.  “Tell me you like it,” He shouted.  “I like it you old reprobate>”  “Tell me you are hot.”  “You are hot.” She yelled. He grabbed her ear and his tongue tore down into its many whorls and dove farther than she thought any object could go.  Her ears would be very clean, she thought to herself.  “Smack me again, your ladyship.”  She slapped him again harder than ever and started to move undulating beneath him.  Her thighs quivered and the heat in her core grew to unexpected proportions.  She felt hungry for him.  He was cursing and wallowing and moving all over her and she was moving under him as he kissed her again really hard she tasted blood and gloried in it.  She liked this kind of foreplay more than anything she had ever felt before in her life.  The heat in her was rising and she noticed that she, Lady Darby was perspiring.
    ‘How delightful.” She sputtered.  He grabbed her by the hair and smothered her neck with nibbles and bites just a little too hard. “Oh my stars, this is heaven.”
    “Yes, my Athena, you are right this is heaven.”  “I think I would…what was that?  Did you hear a scream?”  “Who cares?”  He said as he laved lower.
    No, that was a scream.  I think we should investigate.”  “No, I will have you now or die.”  Lady Darby reached for her cane and clobbered him on the head. Lord Thornton crumpled to the floor in a heap.  Lady Darby heard the scream again and jumped from the bead grabbing her gown as she went.  With spry fingers she buttoned the dress into decency and hurried from the room toward the frightening screams.  “Had Mable started without her?”  She hobbled with her cane as fast as she could and met Stella and her maid in the hall.  They continued down the black hallway with one single taper glowing and into Lord Darby’s room.  They found him unconscious on  the floor.  Their gasps at such a horrible sight left them all breathless.  If something happened to Sebastian, they would all be on the streets.  “Oh my God, what has happened my poor son?”
         Lady Darby screamed for the butler.  “Jarvis, Jarvis, come quickly.  Sebastian is hurt.  Call the watch!  Call the doctor!  Grab the smelling salts!”  Then she keeled over herself and fainted dead away.
     
    Chapter Seven
         Dr. Goldberg paced the floor in front of Sebastian’s bed.  He shook his head from side to side and tried to quiet Lady Darby’s shrieks of anguish.  “He is going to be alright Lady Darby please calm yourself.  I promise I will do all that is humanly possible fir him.  Now you all should just pray that he regains consciousness.  That is the main thing.  He should have awakened by now especially with all this noise.”  “I am just so horrified that Sy could be attacked by that harlot Lady Constance.”  “Now Lady Darby, you said you heard a scream before you found your son.  Have you searched for Lady Constance?”  Constable Spencer blustered into the conversation.  He was a burly redhead with a terrible temper and Lady Darby did not want to get him stirred up.”  “I am afraid I have not thought of that woman with my son at death’s door.”  “Please Lady Darby do stay calm.  I cannot bear another of your wailing fits.”  Dr. Goldberg huffed and sat down hard in a chair beside the sick bed.
        “Where are your