Chapter Seven
December, 1913
Duncan slipped his left hand around to cup Cait’s breast. She moaned as he moved, his c**k sheathed deep inside her. The molten pleasure reverberated through his whole body.
He closed his eyes, melting against her softness, breathing in her musky feminine scent.
He kneaded her n****e between his fingertips, eliciting one moan after another. The pressure built in his shaft and exploded, causing his entire body to shudder. His hand remained closed over her breast, gently squeezing it as he caught his breath. He wanted Caity to have her pleasure as well and let his hand stray to the damp nest between her thighs. Still hard inside her, he rubbed the swollen nub of her c******s where it stretched against his c**k.
He nibbled the back of her neck, each swip
