The Duke's Sister & His Best Friend
Elizabeth and Sir Bartholomew have always been close, but Bart grew up with her brother Edmund and has always viewed her as a little sister. Elizabeth’s feelings have deepened into something more, and she can no longer contain them, insisting that she will take him any way she can have him. Bart is convinced he’s not husband material, but Elizabeth is determined to prove him wrong. More
Elizabeth and Sir Bartholomew have always been close, but Bart grew up with her brother Edmund and has always viewed her as a little sister. Elizabeth’s feelings have deepened into something more, and she can no longer contain them, insisting that she will take him any way she can have him. Bart is convinced he’s not husband material, but Elizabeth is determined to prove him wrong. Unfortunately, Bart is just as determined to prove himself right, with a late-night visit to Elizabeth’s room. He brings along Caitlin, a woman Elizabeth has never met, but Elizabeth will do anything to please Bart, even if that means participating in a threesome. And when she kisses Caitlin, all reservations melt away, leaving her hungry for more.
This 9000 word historical erotica story contains graphic language, threesome sex, domination, submission, light BDSM and it is very much a story for adults (18+)
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Moving slowly, Elizabeth threw back the covers, stood, and approached the end of the bed, her eyes never leaving Bart, gratified to notice that his eyes never left her either.
He released a sigh when she stood before him in her sheer nightgown. The fabric revealed almost as much as it hid. Her nipples stood at attention, begging him to touch her, but he didn’t move.
“I don’t know what to do,” she whispered, her cheeks coloring at the admission.
“I know,” he said, gentler than she expected. “Caitlin can show you. She knows how to please me.”
The reminder of his other conquests hit hard. Of course Caitlin knew how to please him. Was she a whore? Was that why she was here?
Caitlin moved to her side, so that they both stood in front of Bart.
“This you will like,” the woman said, taking her hand and capturing Elizabeth’s full attention. She moved closer yet, invading Elizabeth’s personal space, until their full breasts brushed together. Elizabeth’s nipples hardened further yet at the contact. She stood rooted to the spot, unsure what to do, or what might come next.
“Men love women who are obedient in bed,” Caitlin said, her voice husky, almost hypnotizing. “As well as women who are adventurous. Bart wants to see how adventurous you can be. Kiss me.”
Elizabeth licked her lips and slid a glance to Bart. He stared at them, his expression giving nothing away, though a muscle twitched in his jaw. He didn’t think she’d go through with it! That this would be too much for her and she’d run away from him screaming. She lifted her chin and squared her shoulders. Bart inhaled sharply and she was gratified to see him staring at her breasts. So, he only pretended a disinterested curiosity. Her lips tilted up in a smile. Let’s see how long he can keep up the pretense.