again,” her voice broke as she uttered the last words.
I’d done this. I’d hurt her. It wasn’t the first time, and possibly not even the last.
I didn’t mean to blame her. I didn't want to hate her. I didn’t fully understand why sometimes I looked at her and felt
unimaginable rage. She looked like her father. The man who sentenced my aunt to die and the one who murdered my parents.
She’d known none of it. She was innocent, save for trusting me. The darkness inside me nagged at the back of my mind. I
had to keep it locked away, just for tonight. For tonight I was to be hers. Her husband. Her Nicholas.
I wouldn’t let it break free, no matter how much it banged at the walls of my mind, furious to be free.
“We can stay here for however long you wish, but if it becomes too cold I will take us home.”
“And how would you do that without our horses?”
“I have other ways of travelling as you well know.”
She huffed a small laugh, that precious sound I longed to hear each day. I pulled my arm tighter around her as she lifted her
leg up and tangled it within my own.
Bringing her plotting eyes back up to meet mine, her smile was devious as she bit her bottom lip. “Well, then, until then I
best make this time with you last.”
She was on top of me before I could even blink. Her plump lips ran across my jawline, down my neck, and continued down
my chest until she reached my hip bones. Straddling over me she continued to kiss and nip at my skin. No matter how much my
throbbing cock ached for her, she paid it no attention. A mischievous smile played at her lips as she looked up at me and I had
to bite back my laughter as she made a path up towards my lips again.
“I think you may have to tell me what to do next,” she whispered seductively in my ear, “I’m afraid, my books aren’t that
scandalous.”
She moved back down my body again, settling herself between my spread legs. Ornella stared up at me, that unsure
innocence reflected in that forest of hazel. My cock ached for her attention, making it almost impossible to focus on the task at
hand.
Squeezing my eyes shut, I prayed for the Goddess to give me strength. This girl would be the death of me, right here and
now. The thought alone of what was about to happen had my release impending.
Taking a calming breath, I opened my eyes and locked with hers. Ornella bit her bottom lip, a blush filling her cheeks. Did
she know how incredibly gorgeous she was?
“Wrap your hand around the base,” I rasped out, “Then stick out your tongue and lick the tip.”
She did as I instructed, adding in a swirl of her wicked tongue. As if she couldn’t resist the urge to drive me mad. I hissed
out a breath, dropping my head to the ground.
