Page 41 of Naughty Lessons


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I wanted the mystery that came with experience. The confidence, agony, and ecstasy. I ached for a man to look me in the eye andteach me lessons.Not the other way around.

It seemed I was finally learning to embrace my true self.

No shame in that.

“I am no romantic, Mr. Darcy,” I murmured, relaxing into my cushioned chair. I’d dimmed the lights in the room and left some twinkling fairy lights on for a glimmering effect. The yellow tinge cast a soft, ember-like glow upon my skin. “But you make me want to take a chance.”

“Then perhaps, we could attempt something new?” He smiled from the screen. Flutters erupted in my heart and between my legs.

“I believe we can.” I smiled. “What is this life if I have not lived it in adventure?”

“Would you, Elizabeth, lower the straps of your dress and show me your collar bones?”

Shyly, I let my dress fall from my shoulders, revealing the slant of my collar bones. I had a rounded figure, but my collar bones remained angular and reminded me of ridges atop a valley.

I’d always been conscious of them, but hey—this was a time for change. And I couldn’t change the life I’d been given. I didn’t even want to, but I could always alter direction.

His blue eyes bored into mine. “Now, lightly graze your fingers over each collar bone. Let them travel down to your chest.”

My breath quickened as I followed his instructions. This lesson was going to be very interesting.

I let my index finger roam over my collar bones.

“Just like that,” he murmured, licking his lips slowly.

I’d never felt so hot and bothered and in need of touch at the same time.

I let my fingers go down, past my collar bones, to where a black lace bra held my breasts in place. I traced patterns on top of the bra, shivering as the tips of my fingers sent goosebumps up my skin.

“You are beautiful. You remind me of sunsets and ripe cherries. I’d love to sink my teeth into you, Lizzie. To taste the salt on your skin and let my tongue lick the valley between your breasts. Imagine I’m doing that to you.”

I moaned lightly. Unclasping my bra, I let it fall down and gather at my feet.

“Good girl,” he said approvingly. “Now, Miss Bennet, do you happen to have any toys at home? Anything with which you seek to pleasure yourself?”

Somehow, his question did not embarrass me. Instead, I only felt more empowered.

“I have theCockhold,” I whispered. “Do you know what it does, Mr. Darcy?”

“Educate me.”

“It can spark magic inside and out— the way you could too, if you were here.” I whispered, blushing. I sounded so unlike myself! Rory, in real life, was shy, almost reticent. But it was as if Naughty Lessons had brought out a whole new side of me.

I loved it. It was a freaking celebration of my womanhood.

“Then it sounds like just what we need tonight.” He gave me that bed-breaker smile once more— y’know, the kind that makes you think,man, I want him to push me down on the bed and fuck me senseless. “I want you to go into the bedroom, Ms. Bennet. Sit down on your bed, and take out this little magic-maker.”

I’d never gone to the bedroom faster, not even to read my soft porn novels.

I climbed in wearing nothing but my black thong and leaned against the headboard. The sex toy lay on the sheets beside me.

“Good girl,” he purred. “Now, follow my instructions. If you don’t, I’m afraid I may have to punish you.”

Oh, God, how did he makepunishsound so hot? I sure wanted to make him punish me. Hell, I’d take a spanking from this man, although I had no freaking idea how it would feel.

“Your wish is my command, Mr. Darcy.”

“Tie a blindfold around your eyes.”

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