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The rab her hair, thrust up into her wicked ratifying moment of his life Instead, he clutched the seat, closed his eyes and let his wife do what she wanted

Mattheas almost at the point of release when he realised Priscilla wouldn’t knohat to expect

“That’s enough, love,” he panted Dragging a handkerchief from his pocket, he finished the job with his hand The pure power accoh he are of the satisfied grin filling his face

He looked up, his eyes locking with Priscilla’s The peachy-glow touching her cheeks, the full, swollen lips still parted as her own breath caht to behold

So had happened to him in that lust-fuelledhe’d ever known Not because she had perfore But due to her utter lack of knowledge, it ive hithen the bond between them An act of trust

“You did not have to do that,” he panted still trying to catch his breath

“I know Regardless of the fact you’reI do is because I want to Duty plays no part”

“I’ve heard many men say their wives find such an intimate act abhorrent Did you find it so?”

She pondered the comment “While it doesn’t feel co you atyou helpless”

The vision of her tying him to the bed whilst she rode him to co else but bedding his wife? “Does that ain?”

A coy sht”

The carriage jerked and rumbled to a halt Matthew leant forward and raised the blind “We’re hoe his desires and do what he’d spent the last few nights avoiding

Priscilla touched his are for a moment?”

“Why? Do you have hts in store forand swaying in the street will give the gossips plenty to talk about”

“Don’t excite yourself I wanted to ask you so that’s all”