On a sob, she arched up, taking him further into her body to break the unbearable tension. Only to find the tension twisting tighter.
She could endure no more.
This tested every boundary.
He plunged deep and something within her broke free to soar. All the frantic seeking blazed into heat and satisfaction, and joy beyond anything she’d ever imagined.
“Elias!” she cried, arms and legs closing hard around him as she dived and swooped into the flame. He moved choppily in her grasp and muffled a guttural groan against the damp skin of her neck. His body hardened and shuddered, and liquid heat flooded her.
For a long time, she lay quivering beneath him as the outside world slowly regained a place in her awareness. She returned to an opulent room and a soft bed and the hot weight of Elias crushing her into fine linen sheets.
Eventually his breathing eased and he rolled off her, separating their bodies. She bit back a whimper. He lashed her to his left side, sliding up on the pillows and drawing the sheet over them.
“Are you all right?” He brushed her tumbled hair back from her face with a tenderness that made her bare toes curl.
She managed a weary, contented smile. “Absolutely wonderful.”
Elias dipped his head and kissed her with a sweetness all the more profound for the passion that preceded it. When he pulled away, she looked into his eyes and wondered how she’d ever questioned that he loved her.
“I bit you.” She strained to see his right shoulder, then blushed to find the mark of her teeth.
“You did. I’ve married a barbarian.” The warmth in his voice indicated he didn’t really mind.
“I’m appalled that it might be true.”
She stretched to see across his chest. Her muscles protested the movement, a reminder of how powerfully he’d taken her. When she kissed the faint abrasion, his skin tasted of salt and male musk.
How delicious that she’d claimed him in such a carnal way. He was right. She was a barbarian. Who would have thought? She settled back beside him and he wrapped his arm around her, bringing her close.
“You’re smiling,” he said, cupping her jaw in one hand and idly rubbing his thumb in a line from her ear to her chin.
She touched lips swollen from his kisses. “Am I?”
His hold tightened. “Tell me why.”
Beneath her fingertips, she felt her smile widen. “How lovely to know that we can do this for the rest of our lives.”
Excitement sparked in his black eyes. “I say we should start as we mean to go on.” He shifted until she straddled him, his hands holding her hips. “I’ve spent months dreaming of having you in my arms. It’s time to turn those dreams into reality.”
For all her new boldness, she was burningly conscious of her nakedness, although his glittering gaze told her that he loved to look at her. From this angle, she had a breathtaking view of his leanly muscled chest. She intended to discover the rest of him before much longer.
With instinctive sensuality, she shook her hair back from her face. Intoxicating audacity seized her, made her brave. She swung down to share a sumptuous kiss.
“Show me more, my darling.”
Epilogue
* * *
Houghton Park, Lincolnshire, August 1836
Elias followed the sound of happy shrieks and laughter through the verdant grounds of the Thorne ancestral seat. He swung open the walled garden’s gate and stood under the rose-covered arch to observe his family.
P
eter, his oldest son, a tall six-year-old with his mother’s deep brown hair, did his best to fight off an attack from his five-year-old brother, Michael, who was the image of his Uncle Harry. The clack of wooden swords echoed off the ancient stone walls. Beyond the dueling boys, Baroness Wilmott did her best to catch the black-haired streak of lightning that was their daughter Selina. His wife’s best was, as usual with Selina, not good enough. Elias had often wondered how three-year-old legs could move so fast.
As so often happened, Selina was the first to notice him. “Papa!” she bellowed and veered in his direction to fling herself against his knees in an ecstasy of adoration. He slipped the letter he carried into the inside pocket of his coat and lifted her up.