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Lord Tobias Hurst, Duke of Devon (lord_hurst) wrote in toujoursliberer,
@ 2008-08-08 21:41:00

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Lord Hurst: A Ball In His Honour
Item: An invitation sent out by Lord Hurst to many of those in the upper portion of society
Who: Lord Hurst on behalf of Sergius Petrov
Warnings: TBA
Open to: All of the nobility, friends of the Hurst family, those being blackmailed by Sergius, plus Constance, Slater, and Harry.

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dela_mort
2008-08-11 01:45 pm UTC (link)

Beth gasped, letting her dress slip free from her shoulders and breasts, and then pool on the floor under her. She was hardly naked, petticoats and stockings still on, but enough she knew to be more than arousing for a man such as Lord Hurst who was already so far gone Beth was certain she could request any number of things from him –a house, a title, his lands, and he’d gladly grant them to be with her.

For a moment she debated whether she should allow him what he wanted. For some men the chase was what was important but she didn’t think it would be that way with Lord Hurst. He seemed to want to surround himself with pretty things. But it didn’t mean he would want to make her his mistress.

“Do I please you my Lord?” She asked quietly. “I…want some reassurance, my Lord, before I succumb to you.”

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lord_hurst
2008-08-11 04:58 pm UTC (link)

He swallowed again, voice wavering as he replied, hands moving up and down over her bare sides, trembling slightly as he stroked her skin. "You do, my dear, my goddess, you most certainly do." He told her, hands moving up and down over her again, cupping and stroking and devouring her with his eyes, her skin white in the pale moonlight, a silver spirit against the black wood of the tree in the patchwork grey gardens.

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dela_mort
2008-08-11 05:20 pm UTC (link)

Beth frowned, hoping it was hidden by the darkness or that he was too far into his lust to care. That hadn't be exactly what she'd meant by reassurance. She knew she pleased him. You would have to be blind not to know that, but she wanted more than is blind devotion to her body for one night.

"I mean about your heart, my Lord. I cannot see visions of my own future and I would not want you to cast me aside when I feel I could be of such use to you."

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	lord_hurst 2008-08-11 05:44 pm UTC (link)
	He paused then, lifting his head from where it had bent to kiss over her collar and breast bone, "Cast you aside, my dear? You should not give in to worrying about such things. You shall always be well taken care of, by my side." He told her, hands sliding back down her hips, stroking the warm skin of her thighs. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	dela_mort 2008-08-11 05:55 pm UTC (link)
	"Taken care of?" Beth asked, quickly, urgently - wanting to get some sort of proposal or promise that was more concrete from him before she allowed him anything. She wasn't sure she could stop him now and get dressed again though. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

lord_hurst
2008-08-14 02:54 am UTC (link)

"Provided with all you need." He tells her, hand trembling slightly as it moves over her breast, "Ask and whatever you need will be yours." He explained, becoming desperate now. If she was simply going to talk she might as well put on her dress, and his promises would be forgotten. He had seen one or two other attractive young women tonight, and he had seen some of Fisher's boys too, if Beth was not to deliver on her unspoken promises.

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	dela_mort 2008-08-14 10:12 am UTC (link)
	"I want to be your mistress" Beth whispered, lifting her petticoats as she spoke, enticing him to go further, to have her fully if he wished. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	lord_hurst 2008-08-17 02:40 am UTC (link)
	"That can be arranged." Lord Hurst murmured, fingers stroking up her thigh and over her exposed flesh, parting and pressing inside. He waiting a moment, enough for her to have registered a complaint, before beginning to move his fingers, thrusting them both a little deeper. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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