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And he was sorry—sorry that he couldn’t do more for her, and that these few moments might be all they would ever have. Even if her words were true, he was in no position to clear her name. He was in service to the queen. He fed and clothed his son with that work, and couldn’t afford to jeopardize his position, even for a woman who made him ache in a way he hadn’t in longer than he could remember.
    “You don’t have to be sorry. Unless you’re not going to do what I think you’re going to do.”
    “What? Kiss you?” His hands tightened on her knees, tugging her even closer, until he could feel the heat between her spread legs pulsing inches away from his own throbbing groin.
    “Call me crazy, but I was kind of hoping for more than a kiss,” she said, breath hitching, eyes just the slightest bit unsure.
    “How about I fuck your pussy with my tongue until you come on my mouth?”
    That seemed to take away the last of her uncertainty. She met his lips with a moan, and Frank let his arms tighten, smashing every inch of her softness against him. As he pushed past her lips and met the eager sweep of her tongue, he forced himself to remember that this was a shared moment of pleasure, nothing more.
    She was the wrong woman, no matter how right she felt in his arms.

Chapter Three

    Edna pressed impossibly closer to the man who had managed to make her forget she ever had any reservations about fucking a client. But then he wasn’t a client, was he? He was here to help her, to deal with whoever had been writing those horrible letters.
    “Frank, what about—”
    “Quiet. I don’t want to hear you say another word until you’re coming on my mouth.” He followed the words with a sharp tug at the bottom of her corset. Her breasts sprang free, nipples sliding against the leather with a rough friction that made her moan.
    His eyes drank her in with a single-minded intensity that took her breath away, and his large hands moved to cup her full, swollen breasts. He tested the weight and feel of her softly, almost reverently, before he swept the pads of his thumbs over her tightened tips. A bolt of pure arousal zinged from her nipples down to burn hotly between her legs. Her clit was already aching for stimulation, and her pussy was past the point of mere readiness. She couldn’t wait for him to touch her.
    But god, what would he think when he felt how wet she was? Would he find her ridiculously slick folds a pathetic testimony to how easily she was seduced?
    “Frank, I—” Her breath hissed in through her parted lips as he pinched her nipples, hard, between his fingers and thumbs.
    “I said no talking.” He tightened his grip on her aroused flesh until she moaned. Moaned and arched into his hands, her body wickedly craving more. She raked her fingernails down his exposed back, digging her hands into his muscled ass and pulling him even closer. Hungrily, she ground up and down his rock-hard length, her clit
    humming with excitement as it was granted the much-needed friction, even as her pussy clenched and shuddered.
    “Is that a gun in your diaper or are you just happy to see me?” she breathed, unable to believe even Frank was truly that large. His cock felt at least ten inches long, maybe eleven, and bigger around than her own wrist.
    “You don’t listen very well, do you?” He followed the words with a swift smack on her bare thigh. The unexpected sting made her gasp and wiggle her hips into closer contact with his cock. She’d never had any fantasies about being spanked, but she was having plenty of them now. She wanted her bare bottom turned over his knees, her slick pussy completely exposed to him as he used the flat of his large palm to redden her ass.
    “Kind of like someone else I know,” she said as she flicked her tongue across the seam of his lips, dying for another taste of him.
    “True, but I think we both know by now that I enjoy taking the lead. Can you let me do that, Edna? Can you trust me