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The idea had merit on paper, but it was certainly unseemly, and Tricia had no interest. She wanted only Thomas.
As luck would have it, when Lily had escorted her to her bedchamber, Katrina was not there. Trudy was, and she said that Katrina had gone with Lady Clementine to have tea with the countess, and they hadn’t yet returned.
“I shall return at seven to help you dress for dinner,” Trudy had said.
“That would be lovely, Trudy. Thank you.”
“Do you require anything more at this time?”
“Not that I can think of.” Then her stomach let out a growl. She had missed tea. “Perhaps a light meal, Trudy.”
“Right away, my lady.” Trudy curtsied quickly and left the bedchamber.
That was when Tricia got out the next episode of The Perils of Portia.
A soft knock on the door alerted Tricia to Trudy’s presence once again. She brought in a tray containing two scones, clotted cream, and delicious-looking marmalade along with a small pot of tea.
“Thank you, Trudy.”
“Of course.” She curtsied again.
When Tricia was alone once more, she broke the scone and spread clotted cream on one half, marmalade on the other. She took a bite and ended up eating it quickly. She was so very hungry.
Goodness, what she and Thomas had done certainly worked up a healthy appetite.
She poured herself some tea, added just a soupçon of milk, and took a sip, letting the warmth float over her tongue.
When she finished, she went back to The Perils of Portia.
THE RUBY
THE PERILS OF PORTIA
Episode Eleven
In Which Portia Bares Herself Completely
“Indeed you may,” Portia replied, her eyes dancing with mischief as she stepped away from them to stand in the middle of the room. Raising her hands to her hips, Portia began to ease down her skirt, her movements slow and sensual as she let the heavy fabric pool around her feet. She stepped out of the circle of cloth, leaving herself completely bare before them.
The sight of her naked form had both men inhaling sharply, their eyes roving over every inch of her. Her skin was pale and unblemished, catching the light from the candles scattered around the room.
Nigel was the first to break out of his stunned silence. He moved toward her, reaching out a hand to tentatively trace his fingers along the curve of her hip.
Meanwhile, Donovan couldn’t tear his gaze from the juncture between her thighs, an area that was previously hidden by clothing now laid bare for him to admire. Portia shifted under their intense gazes, a shiver running down her body at their blatant admiration. Her breath hitched in her throat when Nigel slid his hand around her waist to caress the small of her back. His touch was electrifying, causing goosebumps to rise along her skin.
Donovan approached next, his gaze still on that intimate area of hers. He tentatively reached out and traced a light path up along her inner thigh. “May I?” he asked, his gaze finally meeting hers.
Portia nodded, giving him permission with a quiet “Yes.”
Donovan’s fingers then made contact again, this time gently tracing the outer folds of her cunny. Portia let out a shivery moan and arched toward his touch. He explored gently, parting her folds to reveal her glistening center. Seeing her arousal laid bare for him brought an appreciative grunt.
Donovan tenderly explored further, tracing the shape of her sensitive nub. Portia let out a sharp gasp and tightened her grip on Nigel, who was still standing close with his arm wrapped around her waist in a steadying hold.
Nigel moved closer to Portia, pressing his body against hers from behind. He bent his head down to whisper in her ear. “You’re so beautiful,” he murmured huskily before trailing kisses down the side of her neck and making her shudder with delight.
At the same time, Donovan continued his exploration of Portia’s quim. He dipped his finger inside her, causing a startled squeal of pleasure to escape from her lips. Donovan smiled up at Portia as he began to move his finger in a slow, rhythmic pattern, exploring her depths with a gentleness that contrasted to the raw lust burning in his eyes.
Portia gasped again as Nigel found her neck with his lips, her body arching back against him as Donovan stroked her inner walls. The sensation of being pleasured by two men at the same time was intoxicating, and she spread her legs farther apart to give Donovan more access.
