Wicked Temptation (Regency Sinners 6)(20)

“There is a rose arbor through here.” He dragged her through several bushes toward where another lamp glowed in a trellised arbor. “It is still within hearing of the house if anyone should come looking for us, but private enough for what I have in mind.”

Pru quickly learned exactly what he had in mind, as Romney sat on the stone bench seat within the arbor before throwing her facedown across his thighs. “My bottom is still tender from the last time you spanked me,” she protested as he threw up her skirts.

He pulled down her drawers. “I do not recall saying I intended spanking you.” His fingers moved between her parted thighs, dipping into the wetness there before he began to stroke the hardened nubbin above.

“Titus!” Pru’s groan was a cross between protest and a plea for more as those merciless fingers continued to alternately stroke and squeeze that nubbin.

“I intend to pleasure you until you come,” he stated firmly as he stroked her nubbin at the same time as his other hand slid inside the bodice of her gown and those fingers began to squeeze and flick one of her hardened nipples. “Perhaps then you will concede that with maturity comes experience.”

Pru was now fully aware of what Romney meant by come for him. It was a response she was unable to stop as his duel assault on her senses brought her quickly to a body-shaking climax. “How shall I ever go back into the house and face your friends, when surely they must know what we are doing out here?” she groaned as Romney pulled her drawers back into place before easing her down until she knelt between his parted thighs.

He gave a snort. “I have no intention of going back into the house just yet.” He unfastened his breeches, and his cock instantly sprang free of its confinement.

Pru stared. Long and wide, with thickened veins running along its length, a tiny pearl drops of liquid escaping the slit in its bulbous tip, it was every bit the cock-stand Romney had claimed was at his command.

“Suck it,” he requested gruffly.

“Suck it?” Pru was unsure as to whether that bulbous top would even fit between her parted lips.

He nodded. “You seemed to have no trouble discussing the subject earlier.”

“Talking about it and doing are two completely different things.”

“Did your books not illustrate sucking a man’s cock?”

“Well. Yes.”

“Actions have consequences, Pru, and my arousal is completely the result of our earlier conversation and your outrageous behavior during dinner.”

Pru moistened her lips with the tip of her tongue, unable to take her fascinated gaze from his still-thickening length. “I do not know… I am unsure… Pictures are not the same at all as having a warm and very large cock presented to me.”

“Then I shall instruct you on what to do.” Romney’s voice was gentle but uncompromising.

Not that Pru wished him to relent. Indeed, her mouth was salivating at the mere thought of taking his burgeoning cock between her lips. “Like this?” She leaned forward to lick those dewy drops from his cockhead.

Titus groaned at the flick of Pru’s tongue against his straining flesh. He very quickly decided she needed no instruction from him as she thoroughly licked the head of his cock free of pre-cum before parting her lips and taking that bulbous top fully into the heat of her mouth and began to suck and lick with an enthusiasm that almost caused him to release with the lack of control of a callow youth.

“Slower.” He placed his hands about the back of her head in order to control her up and down movements as she took his cock deeply into her mouth before slowly rising back up to the tip. “Like that.” He slid farther down on the bench seat to allow her better access and thrust his cock to the back of her throat. “Exactly like that,” he groaned a few minutes later as he felt that familiar tingle at the base of his spine as indication he was about to release. “I shall come in a moment. It is your choice whether or not you take my cum into your mouth or I spill into my handkerchief.”

Pru had so far acted purely on that instinct which seemed to take hold whenever she and Titus were intimate together, but she had never seen a man’s release, had no idea how much of this cum he was talking about. But she was more than a little curious to find out.

“Pru!” His hands tightened in her hair as she sucked all the harder, causing his cock to stiffen in her mouth before hot jets of sweet, salty-tasting and creamy liquid began to pulse into her mouth.

Liking the taste, Pru continued to suck greedily on his cock until she had consumed every drop of his release.

“That was so good…” Titus was too sated to attempt to move from where he lay half-sprawled on the bench seat, his spent cock hanging out of his breeches.

Pru’s eyes were fever-bright, her lips red and slightly puffy as she sat back on her heels. “All with but one instruction from you,” she said with satisfaction. “I believe those books of my father’s to have helped after all. Indeed, I seem to have had no difficulty at all in mastering the ability to suck your cock.”

He arched one brow. “Your vocabulary is scandalous.”

She chuckled. “Then it is your influence which has made it so.”

Titus could not deny Pru did have a natural ability when it came to giving him pleasure. Nevertheless… “You should not talk of sucking a man’s cock.”