Page 69 of A Duchess By Request
“You do not have to do it tomorrow or this week,” Madeline said.
“But I do not want them thinking that I had been a brute to them.”
“I am not saying you should never apologize, Kenneth. I am merely telling you to reserve your apology speech for after Selina’s wedding.”
“Ah, you are right,” he relented. “Your grandmama will be preoccupied with preparations, and your sister should be focused on the wedding.”
“Precisely,” Madeline said.“To think it all began with an advertisement for a wife. You wanted a sensible arrangement and nothing more.”
“And instead I got you.” Kenneth pressed a kiss to her shoulder. “I expected a stranger to run my household. I never thought I would end up in love with my own wife.”
“So you do love me.” Madeline’s heart swelled. It was everything she had ever wanted, and more than she had dared to dream.
“With all my heart. But something else cannot wait,” he said cheekily, as he pressed his rigid cock against her back.
“I suspect so, my love,” she murmured, as he lifted one of her legs so that he could slide in from the back.
Soon, there were no more words, just the sounds of skin on skin, and the sighs and moans from both of them.
The End?
