Kidnapped and Bound: Kidnapped, Book 2 by Blushing Books Page A

channel, pumping hard and fast until we reached the heights of desire together in our coupling.
    My body tingled with excitement, nearly bringing me to orgasm without penetration.  Lord Drake took Polly’s arm and removed her but he did not order Mae to move away.  He leapt on to the bed with the stealth of a panther.  He scooped his hands under my bottom and lifted me up.  Lord Drake seemed at pains not to dislodge Mae’s finger from my anus.
    I was tilted backwards, and suddenly Lord Drake was between my thighs and nudging his member to my sex.  My heart pounded.  I was to be taken by a man at last and one I was beginning to love dearly whether he cared for it or not.  I looked up at him, brazen enough to allow my eyes to betray my feelings.  He stared down at me, his dark eyes making heavy contact with my own.  He caught my lips against his and held my hips to steady me as he began to push inside my swimming wet channel.  I saw love in his eyes.  It was so strong I gasped.  He quickly silenced me with the probe of his tongue and reigned dominant.
    He eased his way inside me as Mae continued to thrust her finger in my anus, slowing her rhythm to keep me on the brink of achieving orgasm.
    “This will hurt just for a moment, Eleanor.  Then it will be over and I will take you to the heights of your pleasure, my love,” he said, his breath hot and sweet against my lips.  I moaned, knowing of the pain that was to come.  My best friend and the girls of my acquaintance had spent many a time around a table sipping coffee and tea and discussing the pain to be experienced upon losing one’s virginity.  But after my spanking and whipping, I did not believe it could be worse.
    “I will claim you quickly,” he said, thrusting in me with one long, deep, hard stab.
    I cried out, feeling my hymen break.  A small amount of fluid was released, and I believed it was the blood the older married women had talked of.  Briefly, tears dripped onto my cheeks, but Lord Drake kissed them away and smiled.
    “It is taken and you are now mine,” he mouthed before kissing me and beginning to pound hard inside me.
    At first it was sore.  He was large and wide, stretching my channel.  I felt filled to capacity as though he stretched into my womb itself.  The joining was all I had hoped for and more.
    Lord Drake began to grunt with each thrust.
    “Come now,” he ordered.
    The moment he spoke his velvet command, my body responded and began to consume me.  Mae made me cry by quickening the thrust of her fingers in my anal opening in perfect precision timing with Lord Drake’s direct thrusts.  Overwhelmed, I came on command.  A sharp, loud grunt from Lord Drake indicated his own violent release.  Our bodies bucked and moulded together.  Lord Drake’s hands gripped my buttocks tightly as Mae kept thrusting her finger until we were both spent.
     
    We fell against the bed, trying to recover from our exertion.   Mae quietly removed her finger and she went to Polly.  Both women kissed and left the room.  I lay in Lord Drake’s arms, feeling the warmth and tenderness of his embrace.  He held me tightly against his mouth, kissing me long and leisurely over and over.  I didn’t want the feeling of growing love and warmth between us to end.  He lied to me, of that I was now sure.  The strength of his passion in holding me to him exposed his true willingness to love me and allow it to blossom with time.  I curled around him as he covered us both with the bedclothes.
    Lord Drake cupped my breast and kissed it.
    “You are a delectable woman, Lady Gerard,” he said and smiled, capturing my mouth to kiss me feverishly.  “I knew the moment you were set down before me at the Viscount’s that you were special.”
    “I believe I am beginning to love you, Lord Drake,” I blurted out.  I regretted the words the moment they left the confines of my mouth.
    The fire and love in Lord Drake’s eyes died immediately and I was