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both until they screamed. Jane would probably enjoy that and it

certainly might make her run for home.

He tucked his cock back into his pantaloons and turned to

untie Jane and remove the dildo and gag. The two men were

oblivious at the moment, too engrossed in bringing each other to

a climax, with expressing lust long withheld.

Jane collapsed back against him and he wrapped his arms

around her nakedness and drew her close, her buttocks nestled

against his groin. She turned her head to whisper in his ear.

«Aren’t you going to stop them?»

«How do you suggest I do that? Throw a bucket of water over

them?»

«But...»

«I’d rather join in. Would you like to see that, Jane? Three

men fucking each other while you watched and pleasured

yourself?»

He allowed his fingers to drift down over her slightly rounded

stomach, felt her tremble and then her sharp intake of breath

when he removed the clamp from her clit and then the ones on

her nipples.

«You liked the pain of these, didn’t you?»

She turned her head away, her long hair covering her face, her

answer almost indistinct. «Yes.»

«I liked watching you squirm and pant and come for me.» He

glared at the men on the floor but felt curiously unmoved. «I

think we should leave them here, to wallow in their sordid

passion, don’t you?» He hoisted her higher in his arms, stepped

over Robert’s outstretched leg and headed for the door.

«But I’m naked.»

«And I’m not stopping to find your clothes.» He liked the

thought of her sitting in his lap on the way home, her long hair

sliding through his fingers, her body open and available to him

and only to him. He gathered her closer and went down the first

flight of stairs.

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How strange that the thought of a naked Jane was far more

exciting than the men fucking on the floor behind him. He

paused on the landing and stared down the next flight of dimly lit

backstairs. What the hell was wrong with him?

Robert shoved at David’s breeches, pulled them as far down

as he could to feel the other man’s taut buttocks under his hands.

His cock was on fire, the need to fuck and be fucked

unavoidable.

«Please, Robert,» David groaned around his cock.

He sucked harder, drew David’s shaft as far down his throat

as he could manage, wanted to give him so much pleasure he’d

scream. Too late to stop now, too late to worry if Minshom was

going to punish him. This gloriously forbidden and long dreamed

of liaison would have to end tonight, but by God, he was going

to enjoy it for as long as Minshom let him.

David bucked his hips and slid his fingers between his cock

and Robert’s teeth to release himself. He rolled onto his stomach.

The invitation to have him was too much for Robert to resist.

Turning, he used the thick pre-cum from the tip of his own cock

to edge his way inside David, deeper and deeper with each urgent

push of his hips until he was gasping with the closeness and

tightness, his balls pressed tight against David’s.

«God, I’ve wanted this.» He thrust harder, determined to give

David everything so that he’d never forget the moment, would

have his own memories to carry him through his dark days with

Minshom. «God, I’ve wanted to fuck you like this so much.»

«Don’t stop then, don’t ever stop.» David sounded as

desperate as Robert felt. «Touch my cock, make me come for

you.»

Robert slid his hand around to grasp David’s thick wet shaft

and pumped him in time to his own movements, gripped his

cock as tightly as David’s arse was gripping his.

He came hard, roared as his cum spilled deep inside David,

felt David’s climax spurt between his fingers. He bit David’s

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shoulder as he shuddered and shook and finally collapsed over

David’s back. He tried to get his breath, half waiting for the sting

of a whip on his back or the thud of Minshom’s boot in his side,

but nothing happened. He rolled off David and dared to look up.

There was no sign of Lord Minshom or his wife.

«Where did Minshom go?» David asked, his expression

puzzled.

«I don’t know. He must have left while we were...» Robert sat

up and groped for his clothes, dread coalescing in his gut. «I have

to go after him, I have to explain.»

«Explain what? That you wanted to fuck me?»

Robert went still and reluctantly faced David. «This doesn’t

change anything, sir. You know that.»

«Why the devil not?» David stared at him and then did up his

breeches, tucked his shirt in and stood up. «Wasn’t I good

enough for you?»

Robert grabbed David’s hand. «Please don’t do this. I fucked

you only because Lord Minshom didn’t stop me.»

«Ah, I see, it’s all about Minshom, is it, and nothing to do with

how you feel about me.»

Robert stood up, his clothes clasped to his chest, his voice

sounded as raw as he felt. «I can’t feel anything for you. I belong

to Minshom, don’t you understand?»

David shrugged. «I understand that you are afraid and I know

how that feels, but I don’t understand why you can’t walk away

from him.»

«Perhaps I’m more loyal than you are.»

David’s expression darkened and he shoved Robert up against

the wall. «Don’t you dare talk about loyalty to me. I’ve been

waiting for you for years!»

Abruptly he let go of Robert and stepped back, rubbed his

hands on his breeches. «Why are you the only man in the world

who still makes me angry? I’ve tried so hard to bury that part of

myself, to accept who and what I am and live with it. But you,

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you make me want to rage, to strip you naked and chain you to

my bed and fuck you and fuck you until you can’t see or hear

anyone but me, crave only me and despair when I’m not inside

you.»

David drew a deep shuddering breath. «But you don’t care

about that, do you? You want the familiar, the safe, the known

and I can’t give you that. Only Minshom can.»

Robert wet his lips tried to speak. «You’re right, I am a

coward. I don’t deserve your loyalty.»

«Do you think I don’t know that?» David touched his cheek.

«And yet here I am, still hoping, still loving you.»

David’s smile made Robert’s chest ache and his throat close

up. Robert looked at the door. «I have to go. I have to find him,

explain...»

David bowed and put on his coat. «Good night, Robert. I’ll

try not to bother you again.» He walked out and shut the door

very gently behind him.

Robert slid down the wall to the floor and covered his eyes

with his hands. He had to get dressed and find Lord Minshom,

but how could he when his master would sense the sexual

satisfaction he had achieved? What the hell would he do then?

Would Minshom finally push him too far or push him away?

Robert started to shake as he forced his feet into his stockings

and breeches.

Jane tried to move away as Blaize dropped her on the seat of

the carriage, then squeaked as he pulled her back onto his knee

and held her close to his body. He’d used his cloak to cover her

nakedness against the chill of the night air, but she was still

shivering, her body reacting to the sexual excesses he had put her

through, sensations she would never forget, that she would now

crave.

«Stop wiggling, Jane, or I’m going to spank you again.»

Blaize’s soft words made her go still and allowed him to

gather her closer, one hand anchored around her waist, the other

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on her thigh. His thumb rose to caress the underside of her

breast and she shuddered. He knew what he was doing, was a

master at stoking sexual fires and then dousing them.

She endured his deliberate touching without speaking even as

her sex throbbed and wanted. She’d revealed far too much about

her sexual needs for one night; he didn’t need to know how

much she craved him again. His fingers brushed against her clit,

and then again, until she wanted to grab his hand and rub herself

shamelessly against his palm until he pushed his fingers inside her

and made her come.

She closed her eyes against her rising need. Had she really

thought of this as a night of punishment to show Blaize how

sorry she was or had she wanted something else? A way to

indulge in her most forbidden fantasies with the only man who

would ever sexually understand her? She should be ashamed of

herself, but she wasn’t. Had she become greedy and willing to

grab anything he offered her? Did she somehow believe that

gaining his sexual interest would persuade him to take her back?

The carriage stopped and he picked her up again, ignored the

startled greeting from his butler and carried her straight up the

stairs to her room. The ease with which he carried her made her

feel weak and very feminine, made her want to cling to him like a

limpet, which would never do.

When he bent over to place her on her bed, she didn’t let go

and he had no choice but to follow her down, her arms around

his neck, her legs wrapped around his hips.

«Jane…»

She kissed him hard until he kissed her back, his tongue

drilling into her mouth, as hot and demanding as her own. She

arched her back until her sex rode his erect cock, until her

wetness soaked his already damp pantaloons and she could feel

the heat and strength of his pulsing shaft. He groaned into her

mouth and she nipped his lip, gloried in her moment of power of

being in control of his hard, sinful body.

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He wrenched his mouth away from hers and levered himself

up on his hands and away from her.

«Stop it, Jane.»

She stared at him, her eyes wide, her breathing uneven. «Stop

what?»

His lower body was still chained to hers, his cock so close to

penetrating her that she wanted to scream at him to do it.

«Trying to get my cock inside you.»

«Why would I do that?»

«Because you want me.»

She stared into his eyes, suddenly outraged by his smug

confidence, his arrogance, and his assumption that she needed

him, even if he was right. She reached between them and

grabbed for his cock, rubbed him so hard he started to come in

thick jerking pulses against her hand. She kept her fingers there

and enjoyed every erotic moment of his loss of control.

When he’d finished, she let go of him and looked back up at

his face. «Oh dear, perhaps I was a little too enthusiastic. Now

you’re the one who is covered in cum.»

«And you’re not.» He climbed carefully off the bed and this

time she didn’t try to stop him. «And you won’t be coming at my

hand again tonight.» He bowed. «Good night, Jane, and sweet

dreams.»

She allowed her hand to drift down between her legs and

cover her mound, saw his eyes narrow as she plucked at her clit.

«Good night, Blaize. I’m sure my dreams will be sweet—I’ll

make sure of it.»

He turned away from her and muttered something under his

breath as he slowly walked toward the door. She could only

imagine how uncomfortable he must be feeling and she was so

glad. He might win the war but she’d certainly won the last battle.

She resumed her stroking of her sex and climaxed quite quickly,

smiled and went to sleep.

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11

Jane picked up the skirts of the dreary bottle green gown she’d

chosen to wear specifically to annoy Blaize, and entered Emily s

carriage.

«Jane, dear, whatever are you wearing?»

She smiled at Emily s horrified expression and settled herself

on the seat. «Good morning, Emily. This is the dress I usually

wear to feed the chickens at Minshom Abbey Farm.»

«It certainly smells like it.» Emily held her lace handkerchief to

her nose. «You are going to change, aren’t you?»

«If you have something else for me to wear?»

Emily gestured at the bundle by her side. «Of course I do. Can

you change in the carriage?»

«If you help me.» Jane wiggled out of the bodice of the green

dress. «It was worth resurrecting this gown. You should’ve seen

Minshom’s face when I appeared at the breakfast table and

announced that I was going visiting with you in it.» She laughed.

«He almost forbade me to go. I could see the words trembling on

his lips before he stalked out. I do so enjoy teasing him.»

She thought about the night before, the sheer sexual intensity

of Blaizes expression when she’d made him come in his

pantaloons. That was another kind of teasing altogether and far

more dangerous.

«You should be careful, Jane. Minshom has never struck me

as a man who likes to be trifled with.»

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Jane dropped the green dress on the seat beside her and