How to Drive Your Husband Mad In 3 Easy Steps

[Kathani Bridgerton]

Her eyes widdened just slightly, but not from fear. Never from fear with Anthony. He wouldn't! That evil man! Even as the worlds were thought with love they were still true! He wouldn't really keep her from touching him after two long weeks of missing him? Kate had to ensure that his plan failed! He had not won the round yet.

"But we both like it when I touch you." She reminded him with a soft voice that she learned to use better then she had thought. Once she remembered being jealous of the Italian singer who could capture his attention, and she knew she would never--and yet that same night he had sent the singer away and kissed her for the first time. Now, she felt more confidant in her attempts to seduce her husband.

"I've not touched you for weeks." She light tugged at her hands again, but Anthony was stronger then she. Rather it was from him being a man, or his boxing attempts with the Duke, or from some unknown reason; Kate wasn't going to get out of his hold unless he wanted her too--or unless she caught him really really off guard.

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[Anthony Bridgerton]

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Oh how he loved it when she spoke like that, and she knew it. She knew it was easy to weaken him when speaking in such a tone of voice. But somehow, he managed to keep the thought in mind of depriving her of touch. "I most assuredly do," he told hear, leaning down to kiss her lips in a slow embrace, and allowing it to linger before drawing back. He did quite like it when his wife touched him, and all that it did to him. But the thought of returning the favour was indeed a tempting one.

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"But what is it you said, about anticipation," he said with a mischievous gleam in his eyes, using her own words against her. Glancing to the side, he moved one hand to reach for one of the torn fabrics of her dress. "And since you seem to like this chemise so much . . . " He began to say, looking over the strip of fabric as if he were inspecting it.

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"Perhaps I should give you cause to make an enemy of it, as it was for me." With that, he took hold of both her wrists, moving them above her head as he kissed her again, this time, more fervently, more passionately, if only to momentarily distract her even -- for she was quite sharp -- as he used the fabric to tie her wrists together. Nothing so tight that it would cause too much discomfort, but knotted enough that it would be too easy to get out of.

[Kathani Bridgerton]

His words held warning, and Kate felt that anticipation rise, and a little bit of something else. Not fear per say, but alarm? While Anthony would never--ever--hurt her. He would have his revenge, and she knew that he would get it ten fold. "Anthony," she warned softly as he talk about the garment.

He moved her arms above her, and she shot him a warning glace. Then he kissed her, and like it had when he had first kissed her, it robbed her of thought. He had always done that too her. Stolen her wits, and charmed with with only a smile. And his kiss did so much more then a smile could.

It was not until she felt the fabric tighten that she realized she had been cornered, trapped, and maneuvered with that kiss! Breaking the kiss her face looked up to the binding, and she gasped. Looking slowly down to her husband's face she knew that this would be different then keeping him out of her dress. It left her open to him in a way that she had not been before. And she liked it, and hated it! Liked it because . . . well she liked it and couldn't explain it! and yet . . . she knew that he would use this to his advantage. Like this she could only feel. "Might I remind my beloved husband that I told him out to remove the garment?"

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^{Anthony Bridgerton}

[Anthony Bridgerton]

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i will

ALWAYS PROTECT YOU

A smug smile spread on Anthony's lips as he looked over her, knowing that he was about to get some payback. The playful competition that always seem to exist between them certainly far more fun when intimacy was involved. Compared to the early days of their meeting where the . . . disagreements -- if it could even be called as such -- between them were of quite a different nature. 'Very well," he conceded though it was clear he was not going to give in. Yet, he was fair and she did have a point when saying that she had been the one to tell him -- or show him -- how to remove the garment. He sat up a bit and began to pull off his open shirt, tossing it to the ground.

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"Just pull your hands and it should free you of the ties that bind them." The solution so simple and yet, Anthony knew it would not work with the way he had tied them. He turned himself, sitting on the edge of the bed so he cuold then remove his breeches, allowing them to join the rest of his discarded clothing. "If it does not come undone, well, then you can blame your fabric choice." That, was about as helpful as he was going to be on the matter . . . which he was all too aware was not very helpful at all. Repositioning himself on top of her, he leaned down he kissed her again, taking in a slow breath at the advantage, thoroughly basking at it and making no attempt to hide it in his expression, nor the way his mouth moved against hers, as his hands began to slide down her bare body.

[Kathani Bridgerton]

Oh! He now thought himself amusing did he?! Kate did not miss how proud of of himself he looked. Narrowing her eyes, she did not even try to pull--just to prove the point that she knew it was pointless, and his words were pointless. Which she knew he would already know and enjoy. Kate wasn't going to give him the satisfaction of seeing her pull at them. At least not so early in the night.

His lips took her's and Kate basked in the kiss, still forcing her hands to still. Pulling at it would be giving him satisfaction. Yet she did miss him, and Anthony had always been able to kiss her and make her loose her wits. It took effort to keep her hands still, and not try to touch him. She wanted to touch him so much, and he knew it. He knew she loved touching him! It was why his revenge was going to drive her mad!

His hand slide over her body, and Kate moaned in to the kiss. His touch was fire on her exposed skin. She wanted more and wanted to touch him. She almost-ALMOST-moved her hands to pull at the bonds but pressed them into the bed. She was not going to give in so soon.

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^{Anthony Bridgerton}

[Anthony Bridgerton]

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i will

ALWAYS PROTECT YOU

Anthony did not fail to notice her composure. All too aware of every movement of her body and in this case, the lack there of. It only made him smile through the case, taking it was further challenge to make her squirm and writhe with both pleasure and need for more. Parting his lips from hers, he kissed down the column of her neck, moving to her collar bone, lower on her chest. It had been far too long since he had enjoyed the taste of her breast, but instead, he only teased the area a little, flicking his tongue over her tip before he forced himself to part and move lower down her body.

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Lower still, kissing his way down until he reached her center. He paused there, lips hovering over it as he blew her heated core for a moment, before lowering his lips to close the distance and kissing the area. She had told him that she felt no pain from their previous actions so he intended to give some attention to her here . . . and see just how composed she could lay without tugging at the fabric. Letting his kisses linger, he slowly began to suck the area, his tongue slipping between the folds of her skin, as his hands went to either of her thighs, gently spreading them to open herself up more and thus, grant him further access as he worked his mouth over her.