All the Secret Pleasures [I Love Rogues Anthology]
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They stared at each other.
Corinna's children—the thought, which had never quite entered his consciousness when he thought of marrying her, hit him in the gut.
Simon's children—the thought was like honey, slowly seeping into her consciousness, so she could almost feel a baby in her arms.
She wasn't too old, really.
"Say yes, Corinna. It will be an adventure, every bit as exciting as all the secret pleasures we've explored in bed."
She rolled down her stockings. "I am thinking on it."
"You came back for me …"
"I didn't." She shrugged out of the sleeves of the gown. "I thought you were married, frankly."
"How overjoyed you must have been then…"
"That you ignored me? I think not."
"It worked," Simon said smugly.
"You were busy making soup, Simon."
"Yes, and finally it has come to a consistency to be savored," he said. He grasped his penis and waved it at her. "Come to me, Corinna. Taste what we will make together. Let us simmer into something so delicious that it will feed us for the rest of our lives."
"I'm tired of this soup," Corinna said, naked now. "I need something to eat." She climbed up onto the bed, and enclosed his penis head in her mouth and gave it a good hard pull. "An excellent bone to flavor things," she murmured around his penis tip as she licked and sucked at it.
This she could not give up. No matter what she might obtain in the future, this she wanted, she needed—his sex—now, and yes, before he chose elsewhere, his love.
"Yes, then," she whispered, licking him avidly up and down his thick shaft. "My answer is yes, Simon. But only because I think I could be nourished just by this for the rest of our lives."