Vines, Ella - Oh Baby [Dukes of Desire 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More)

Dukes
of
Desire
2

ELLA
VINES

Copyright
© 2011

Chapter
1

Lady
Camille
Tremont
walked
in
the
back
garden
behind
Tremont
Hall
,
complete
happiness
and
anticipation
making
her
heart
beat
faster
.
She
stopped
,
putting
a
hand
to
her
back
as
the
extra
weight
she
carried
got
to
her
for
a
moment
.

The
thought
of
Titus
seeing
her
after
several
weeks
made
her
breath
come
faster
,
and
the
further
idea
of
his
brothers
coming
back
to
the
Hall
sent
a
frisson
of
desire
and
longing
through
her
body
.
The
baby
kicked
,
and
she
smiled
,
running
her
fingers
along
her
stomach
.

“
Your
daddies
will
be
home
soon
,
little
one
.”

A
dart
of
worry
ran
through
Camille
at
the
thought
of
having
been
away
from
her
men
so
long
,
almost
a
month
.
It
could
not
have
been
helped
.
They
had
business
to
settle
and
wanted
to
get
it
all
done
in
Bath
and
Cornwall
before
coming
home
to
settle
down
with
her
until
the
baby
’
s
birth
.

“
Everything
will
be
fine
,”
she
whispered
to
herself
,
rounding
the
side
of
the
Hall
,
her
eyes
glued
to
the
cobblestone
driveway
leading
to
the
front
door
.

The
closed
carriage
rounded
the
bend
,
and
Camille
gasped
with
delight
,
hurrying
to
the
front
of
the
house
to
meet
them
.
Her
body
sang
with
desire
and
joy
.

What
a
homecoming
this
will
be
.

* * * *

“
I
didn
’
t
say
I
’
d
tell
her
immediately
.”
Knoll
’
s
voice
was
sharp
over
the
clopping
of
horses
’
hooves
up
the
drive
way
.

“
I
know
,
and
that
’
s
the
least
you
can
do
,
man
.”
Titus
sneered
at
him
,
his
disgust
evident
.

“
Things
happen
,
brother
,
things
we
don
’
t
intend
.”

“
I
understand
that
,
but
you
already
have
Camille
,
and
she
loves
you
and
all
of
us
.”
Mortimer
frowned
.

“
I
know
,
and
I
love
her
,
too
.
I
just
think
things
can
be
different
but
still
wonderful
.”

Mortimer
snorted
. “
We
’
ll
see
what
she
thinks
about
that
.”

A
knot
of
fear
grew
in
Knoll
’
s
chest
.
What
if
she
rejects
me
and
things
don
’
t
work
out
?

“
Good
luck
,
Knoll
,
but
please
,
mind
her
feelings
.
I
won
’
t
see
her
hurt
.”
Titus
’
s
voice
came
out
loudly
. “
She
is
my
wife
in
the
eyes
of
the
law
,
after
all
.”

“
There
she
is
now
.
God
,
she
’
s
gorgeous
,”
Knoll
whispered
,
his
voice
tight
and
his
body
coming
to
life
at
the
sight
of
her
.

“
Just
break
it
to
her
gently
later
this
afternoon
.
We
’
ll
give
you
some
space
.”

“
I
will
.
You
have
my
word
,”
Knoll
said
,
biting
his
knuckles
as
his
cock
stirred
at
the
fullness
of
Camille
’
s
belly
.

Was
what
I
felt
in
Bath
even
real
?
When
he
looked
at
Camille
,
he
wasn
’
t
sure
,
and
he
didn
’
t
know
what
to
do
about
it
.

* * * *

Titus
leaped
out
of
the
carriage
as
soon
as
it
stopped
,
running
to
Camille
and
pulling
her
into
his
arms
.
Tears
of
joy
slid
down
his
cheeks
,
and
he
saw
her
gray
eyes
watering
,
too
.

“
I
’
ve
missed
you
so
much
,
love
.
Let
’
s
go
to
bed
.”

Camille
giggled
,
pressing
against
him
as
he
groaned
.

“
I
’
m
going
to
burst
right
here
if
I
wait
any
longer
.
I
’
ve
held
out
for
days
thinking
about
you
.
Some
nights
it
was
too
difficult
to
do,
though
when
I
pictured
you—
”

“
Shh
.”
She
put
her
finger
to
his
lips
. “
I
know
.”

Titus
let
her
go
reluctantly
as
Knoll
and
Mortimer
crowded
in
,
both
chastely
kissing
her
hand
.

They
kept
up
the
act
in
front
of
the
servants
,
though
Titus
figured
all
of
them
knew
about
the
strange
arrangement
the
Tremont
men
kept
with
Titus
’
s
bride
.

“
Let
’
s
go
inside
,
wife
.”
Titus
steered
her
,
his
hand
on
her
lower
back
.

“
Let
’
s
.
Are
you
hungry
?”

“
No
,”
all
three
of
them
answered
together
,
and
Titus
felt
his
cock
press
against
his
breeches
,
insistent
in
its
wants
.
All
the
beauties
he
had
seen
elsewhere
had
paled
in
comparison
to
his
memories
of
Camille
,
and
the
reality
before
him
held
up
to
his
mind
’
s
imaginations
.

Camille
took
her
time
going
upstairs
,
and
he
ground
his
teeth
,
his
breathing
harsh
.

“
Let
’
s
go
,
woman
.
I
need
you
now
.”

“
I
’
ll
second
that
,”
Mortimer
whispered
,
his
voice
gravelly
with
desire
.

* * * *

Before
they
got
to
her
chamber
,
their
hands
were
on
her
,
and
Camille
’
s
breathing
grew
rapid
and
harsh
.
Mortimer
pushed
her
back
on
the
bed
,
his
hands
up
her
gown
. “
No
time
to
take
this
off
.”
He
grunted
and
looked
at
his
brothers
and
then
at
Camille
. “
I
want
your
cunt
,
Camille
,
if
that
’
s
amenable
.”

“
Yes
,”
she
whispered
as
his
hands
rubbed
up
and
down
her
thighs
.

“
I
’
ve
been
thinking
about
your
sweet
tits
,
Camille
.
I
need
to
be
between
them
.”
Knoll
’
s
assertion
made
her
catch
her
breath
as
he
moved
to
the
bed
and
lay
beside
her
.

“
I
guess
that
leaves
me
with
your
sweet
mouth
,
Camille
.”
Titus
laughed
softly
as
he
slid
out
of
his
breeches
and
knelt
beside
her
on
the
bed
,
his
cock
hard
against
his
torso
.

“
Yes
,
give
me
all
of
it
.”
She
smiled
,
her
cunt
slippery
already
.

Mortimer
stepped
out
of
his
breeches
,
and
Camille
admired
his
muscled
,
dark
body
.
His
brutish
good
looks
made
her
suck
in
her
breath
with
arousal
.
It
had
been
too
long
.

“
I
can
’
t
wait
,
so
I
’
m
just
going
to
put
my
cock
in
you
,
slut
.
I
know
you
want
it
anyway
.”
She
nodded
,
excited
at
how
he
talked
dirty
. Camille
had
missed
it
,
though
it
was
still
new
territory
.

The
head
of
his
prick
nudged
her
opening
,
and
Camille
moaned
.
She
could
count
on
Mortimer
’
s
large
cock
to
fill
her
.

Knoll
frowned
as
he
looked
at
her
belly
. “
Oh
,
I
didn
’
t
think
. Is this a smart idea? I don't want to...”

Camille
laughed
. “
It
’
s
fine
.
You
can
hover
over
me
and
do
the
best
you
can
.”

“
Sounds
good
to
me
,
love
.”
He
straddled
her
and
sat
lightly
above
her
stomach
. “
How
’
s
that
?
Is
it
pleasing to you?
If
not
,
tell
me
.”