Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 83053 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 415(@200wpm)___ 332(@250wpm)___ 277(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83053 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 415(@200wpm)___ 332(@250wpm)___ 277(@300wpm)
“My goodness, he has two nannies for that. And I like to spend as much time as I can with him, as does Daniel. Don’t you worry about repaying me for anything. I’m happy to do it. Like I said, I was you once.”
Tricia smiled. In many ways, Lily was right. But she was wrong in one very important way.
Lily hadn’t wanted to marry the Duke.
Tricia wanted desperately to marry Thomas.
But more importantly, she wanted him to love her.
THE RUBY
THE PERILS OF PORTIA
Episode Nine
In Which Portia Sucks Cock
With an obvious blush, both men hesitated, but a mischievous glance at one another confirmed they were in this together. Donovan was the first to comply, unbuttoning his trousers with a steadiness that belied his nervousness. Nigel followed suit, mirroring his actions with a slight tremor in his fingers betraying his outward calm.
Portia watched the display with an air of suppressed excitement. She held in her gasp as they revealed themselves to her, noting the significant difference between them. Donovan was longer and leaner, Nigel shorter yet with more girth. Both were exciting prospects in their own right.
“Very pleasing,” she murmured, biting her lower lip as she studied them. “It’s been quite a while since I’ve found myself spoiled for choice.”
Nigel let out a nervous chuckle, while Donovan simply smiled, his eyebrows raised in a teasing jaunt.
Portia didn’t let the moment linger for too long, however. She moved toward Donovan first and reached out to gently stroke his length. His sharp intake of breath was only exceeded by Nigel’s as she repeated the same action with him.
“Both so different,” she said, a curious lilt to her voice as she continued her exploration. “I wonder if you feel different too.”
Donovan and Nigel exchanged another glance before nodding almost in unison, their expressions a mix of fascination and apprehension.
“Which shall I suck first?” Portia asked with a glint in her eye. She looked to Nigel. “You, I think.” And she fell to her knees.
Nigel gave a slight nod of acceptance as he watched Portia. She wasn’t hurried in her movements, her attention solely on him as she took him in her hand. Donovan stood to the side, observing as she delicately traced her fingers along Nigel’s length.
Then she leaned forward, placing a soft kiss on Nigel’s tip before taking him into her mouth, each careful movement accompanied by his soft gasps of pleasure. The room filled with the sounds of heavy breathing and soft moans as she continued her ministrations.
Donovan watched with a strange mixture of jealousy and arousal. He rubbed his own length in anticipation, waiting for his turn to experience Portia’s deft touch.
The sight of Nigel curled over himself in pleasure only fueled Donovan’s desire. When Portia lifted her eyes to meet his gaze, Donovan felt a primal urge surge within him. He licked his lips and nodded his readiness.
With a final lingering touch on Nigel, Portia gracefully rose from the floor and turned her attention to Donovan. Portia rewarded his patience with a lingering kiss before sinking to her knees again.
She took her time, admiring the length of him, tracing a finger down his erection, causing him to shudder. Then she took him into her mouth, using everything she had learned over the years to bring him pleasure. Donovan’s reaction was immediate. He tangled his fingers in her hair as he let out a groan of pleasure.
Nigel watched as Portia pleasured his friend, a flood of conflicting emotions washing over him. He felt a twinge of jealousy, watching Donovan under Portia’s spell, but it was mixed with an undeniable arousal from their intimate act.
After what felt like an eternity, Portia released Donovan from her mouth. He drew in a shaky breath as she stood.
“Both quite acceptable,” she said with a smile. “I promise you shall both have your completion soon. But for now…I believe it’s my turn.”
Episode Ten
In Which Portia Gets Her Nipples Sucked
Portia took a step back and began to unlace her bodice. Her fingers worked swiftly, not rushing, but not wasting time either. A collective held breath filled the room as she peeled the fabric away, revealing her breasts.
The sight of her bare skin had both men swallowing hard, their gazes tracking every movement she made. Portia was a force to be reckoned with, beautiful and confident, her eyes sparkling with wicked delight at their reactions.
She moved to Nigel first, gently pulling his hand up to cup her breast. He looked into her eyes for confirmation before lowering his head and taking her nipple into his mouth. He traced circles around the sensitive nub with his tongue while he kneaded her other breast with his hand.
A shudder ran through Portia’s body at the sensation. The room filled with soft gasps and whispers of pleasure as Nigel continued to lavish attention on her. His mouth worked skillfully, sucking and teasing, alternately biting and soothing with his tongue.