Chapter 32


    With her blond hair all fanned out around her and her bodypletely exposed from the waist up,


    Nigel didn’t hesitate to remove the rest of her clothes, including her shoes. Once sheid bare beneath


    him, he came to his feet and made quick work of shedding his own things.


    There were certainly perks to owning your own jet. Privacy being the key.


    The way her eyes raked over him had Nigel hurrying even more. He procured protection from his wallet


    and covered himself before settling over her.


    Her hands trembled as she slid her fingertips up his arms and over the curve of his shoulders.


    “Looks like we’re both nervous,” she told him with a shaky smile.


    This might as well have been his first time, too, because he did not want to screw this up. He wanted


    Roslyn to experience


    everything she deserved and more. Her satisfaction hinged on his every touch, his every move.


    Everything that happened here would be with her forever...and he knew this experience would be


    lasting for him, too.


    Believing in someone was key in his life and he knew he had her trust if she had decided to give her


    virginity to him. The idea humbled him and made his confidence grow even deeper toward her.


    Nigel was about to ask again if she was okay, but her knees came up on either side of his hips and she


    wrapped her legs around his waist. Nigel leaned down and covered her body, her mouth, still without


    joining thempletely.


    Taking his time was what he should have been doing, but all Nigel wanted to do was be one with her, to


    finally feel her heat and know her pleasure...to take everything she was willing to give.


    Later they could explore. Between his own wants and her arched body and soft moans, Nigel knew


    they were both just as eager.


    He lifted his head slightly, wanting to see every emotion she disyed as he slid into her.


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    Roslyn didn’t disappoint.


    Her mouth dropped open a second before she bit her lip, her lids fluttered shut, and she tipped her


    head back, pressing her breasts into his chest.


    She. Was. Perfect.


    Nigel moved carefully at first, more than aware of each sound or expression she made. They settled


    into a rhythm so effortlessly, as if they’d done this before...or as if they were meant to be.


    The thought was silly, but there was no other way to describe the manner in which they fit and moved


    so beautifully.


    She whispered his name on a plea as the rhythm of her hips quickened. Nigel followed her lead. She


    mayy beneath him, but all control was in her hands.


    Roslyn’s fingernails bit into his back as her climax took over. She arched, tightened her knees against


    his hips, and let out a cry of passion. Never before had he seen anything so erotic, and yet vulnerable.


    Her abandon had him losing control even further and following her into his own release. Nigel gripped


    her hips and slid his mouth over hers to connect them in every way possible.


    The hum of the engines and the heavy breathing in his ear were the noises in the cabin as his body


    came down from its high.


    Nigel eased up, ncing at Roslyn who had the widest smile on her face, her eyespletely locked


    onto him.


    “If you were trying to distract me from flying, you did a hell of a job.”


    Nigelughed and pulled away from her, taking her hands to bring her up to his side.


    “Well, since we have several more hours, I say we take this to the back bedroom so I can make sure


    you arepletely rxed.”


    Roslyn came to her feet and held out her hand. “Show me the way.”


    Eleven


    Cumbria, Ennd, was exactly like Sophie had imagined. Rolling snow-covered hills and little cottages


    dotted thendscape alongside the curvy road. The entire trip from the airstrip toward the Townshend


    estate was picturesque and she couldn’t keep her eyes off the scenery. It was like being transported


    back into another time. One where life was simple and carefree. Much like the life she enjoyed back in


    Royal.


    Perhaps she and Nigel weren’t so different after all. He’d admitted how protective he was of his family,


    and he was clearly going to great lengths to please them...something she could totally rte to.


    More and more she was seeing howpatible they were.