"If you kiss me just once, I’ll rest." He pouted his soft perfectly kissable lips and she knew what she was about to do was dangerous but she couldn't resist. She brushed her lips on his and before she knew it his hand was at the back of her head, pulling her to him, until her lips was on his once more. His tongue brushes against her lips and they parted in response. His tongue was now in her mouth, mating with hers. He was doing things to her. Her stomach, her body and the worst thing was she think she like it.She wanted to stop herself, should stop herself, but She didn't think she could stop, but when his hands slid up her dress, caressing her thighs she pulled away from him quickly.
"Time for you to go to sleep." She said, her voice ragged. Duncan smiled up at her then closed his eyes.
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In His Arms
Narrativa StoricaDuncan, Lord of Codnor, in vengeance went to Winsley Manor to get even with Baron Winsley, but the coward the weasel his he took flight. Intended to become even Duncan tried to think of a way to pay back Winsley when the answer came falling into his...
