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Her lovely wedding gown dragged along the floor as she moved away from the door. William had come a stop in the center of the room but when she moved, so did he. They met with two steps, her arms instantly sliding around his waist as he reached a hand up to caress her cheek.

They didn’t have to say anything to each other. Throughout the entire breakfast, she’d known what he wanted, just as much as she’d known her own desires. Now, she could feel it mounting in her and if she didn’t feel his lips against her soon, Elizabeth thought she might combust.

As if he read her mind, William dipped his head and captured her lips with perfect fervency. He slid a hand around to cup her backside, drawing her so close to him that she could feel him against her thigh. The touch sparked lascivious thoughts, had her brimming with desperate need that Elizabeth threaded her fingers through his hair, needing to deepen the kiss.

Their tongues tangled, their bodies fused together despite the layers that laid between them. She was desperate to get out of her gown now, desperate to leave it lying on the floor as they moved to the bed. Elizabeth wondered if she might have said her thoughts aloud without realizing, because only a second later, she felt William’s probing fingers searching for her strings to loosen it.

“I’ve been waiting for this all day,” he murmured against her flushed skin, leveling his lips against the side of her neck. Elizabeth hugged her head to him, a gasp on her lips.

“Only all day?” she teased, an intoxicated grin stretching across her lips.

She felt him smile as well. “Not all day,” he corrected. “Ever since your father gave us his blessings, this was all I could think about.”

“And here I thought you wanted me for my heart.”

At long last, the gown grew loose and tumbled down around her ankles, leaving her in nothing but her chemise. William drew back, drinking in the curves of her body under the fabric. When he caught sight of her pert nipples, his eyes grew dark. “For now, your body is all I need,” he murmured, his voice thick.

Elizabeth grinned. Giddy almost, she pulled him back to her lips, kissing him eagerly. Their lips molded together with burning passion as William picked her off the floor. Elizabeth’s heart leaped, but she didn’t let go of him. Instead, she wrapped her arms around his neck, clinging to him until he rested her down on the bed.

The second time they broke the kiss, Elizabeth was left panting. She watched, yearning coursing through her body as he stepped back and began to unbutton his waistcoat. Each deft move of his fingers left her breathless, her eyes following his every move. But the moment he lowered his breeches, letting his manhood spring free, Elizabeth’s legs buckled together as that intimate spot between her thighs began to throb, begging to be touched.

Slowly, William crawled onto the bed, hovering over. Elizabeth swallowed in anticipation, every inch of her body tensed and longing. She saw when his hand moved, felt the bed shift slightly underneath her, but she didn’t look away from his dark, smoldering eyes.

Not until she felt a finger slide against her thickness.

Elizabeth gasped, her eyes fluttering closed. He continued his slow, tortuous movement, round and round as if his only aim was to drive her crazy. Elizabeth clasped her hands around the back of his neck, trying not to dig her nails into his skin as pleasure rushed through her in dizzying waves. His name rushed to tip of her tongue, but she couldn’t bring herself to speak, not finding the strength.

Then, he slid one finger inside. Elizabeth’s eyes flew open this time, shock and bliss mingling at the invasive finger. He was smiling above her, clearly enjoying her reaction. Elizabeth couldn’t find the strength to smile back. Moans filtered past her lips with each gentle curl of that finger—slowly at first, before he began to speed up.

William shifted again, but Elizabeth had already closed her eyes once more, letting the sensations wash over her. She could feel her climax coming, could feel the tension within her body building for a release. The moment William placed another finger on the sensitive nubbin between her legs, she knew she wouldn’t be able to hold back any longer. The combined motions had her arching off the bed, the tension rising until it shattered.

Elizabeth let out a shuddering moan as it ripped through her body. She gripped the sheets, needing something to keep her grounded to where she was even though it felt as if she’d ascended to heaven. William’s gentle kisses along her stomach, going up to her bosom, was what brought her back to reality.

He had no intentions to stop, it seemed, and Elizabeth didn’t want him to. He palmed one breast, his lips curling over the nipple of another and began to suck. Elizabeth cradled his head against her chest, letting this muted pleasure take the place of the chaotic sensation that had seized her. But she knew that was not where it would end. She could still feel him, his size resting against her thigh as if waiting for her to come back to herself.

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