Chapter 30
Things were ever so much better, Caro reflected, now that Henry was kissing her.
He had been slow enough to get started, erroneously believing that the nobler course was to refuse her.
But he hadn’t lasted long under her onslaught of kisses, particularly when she pulled his bottom lip between her own and started to suck. This elicited a groan, and then he began kissing her demandingly, burying his hands in her hair.
That started her body humming in all the right places, but when she shoved his dressing gown down his arms, then pushed it in a heap onto the floor, he tore his mouth from hers with a ragged breath.
“You’re certain about this, Caro?”
She tugged his shirt free from his trousers and began pushing it up his magnificent torso. “Absolutely certain,” she breathed.
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