บท 21: Chapter 21

Caddoc's own eyeballs nearly rolled up in his head. He could see the darker outline of her areola through the linen, and he had to taste. He cupped her mound while he lowered his mouth to capture that swollen peak, right through the fabric of his shirt.

She cried out again, but didn't pull away. Instead she arched her back, further lifting her breast to his mouth. Caddoc needed a hand to pull the shirt out of the way, but he needed both to keep her from falling. And with that thought came the observation that the flimsy wooden chair was creaking ominously beneath them.

That would never do. She deserved her first time to be in a bed, at least. He shifted his hands slightly, lifted his mouth from her nipple, then stood, lifting her easily in his arms.

Georgie's eyes fluttered open as he crossed the tiny room to lay her on the mattress.

Enough of the gentleman remained inside him to ask as he knelt on the bed beside her. "You know where this is going?"