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She could also see that Isaac was crying as he looked at her, and she could not believe how lucky she was to be marrying the love of her life, especially after the hardships that they had endured.
She kissed her father on the cheek, and then Gregory brought the wheelchair down so that he could enjoy the ceremony. It was a short, sweet service, that really brought out the love that Louisa and Isaac had for one another. And then, before they knew it, they were kissing passionately and had been announced as man and wife.
The rest of the day went as wonderfully as it possibly could have. The dowager duchess ended up getting along quite well with Martha and Archie, and the three of them had quite a good time together reminiscing about the old days.
Gregory and Sophie, on the other hand, had to be reminded quite a few times that they were in public, and that the dowager duchess was not yet aware of their desire for each other. They decided that they would eventually reveal to her their desire to become engaged, but it would be on an evening when she was a little more ... open to unusual developments in her eldest son’s life.
They knew that she may not take the news well, and neither would society. However, if Isaac had already married the daughter of a disgraced family, then certainly it wouldn’t be too much further a stretch for the Duke of Grenfell to marry a scullery maid, now would it?
Finally, the happily married couple retired to the Quince estate for their first night together. Louisa was finally able to see Isaac’s room and was overjoyed to see that she was given her own room as well. “But you’ll be sleeping in my room, of course,” Isaac commented as they admired Louisa’s room.
Louisa raised an eyebrow at her new husband. “Are ... are you trying to tell me what to do, dear husband?” she asked playfully. She walked over to him, pressed her body against his and rubbed his chest seductively.
Isaac’s eyes closed instinctively, and she heard his breath catch in his throat. “Certainly not,” he commented, “unless ... that is something you’d enjoy?”
Louisa’s eyes lit up, and she danced her fingers further down his chest. “Only in your bedroom.”
Isaac chuckled in a deep, sexy way, and then in one quick motion, swept Louisa off her feet and carried her into his room. Louisa giggled all the way there, and then when he lay her down upon the bed, he immediately crawled on top of her. “In that case,” he growled, “I’d very much like it if you were to undo your dress so that I might ... tease you with my tongue.”
Louisa felt her heart beating faster as Isaac talked to her. She wordlessly nodded, and then wiggled out from underneath him to come and stand by the side of the bed. She looked him in the eyes and then began undoing her wedding dress.
“Is this what you requested, husband?” Louisa asked, mockingly dutiful. Isaac nodded absent-mindedly, his eyes drifting down to her chest. She now had her dress undone and the top, and it tumbled down her chest to reveal her incredibly fine corset and delicate petticoat that she’d had picked out for her. When Isaac saw how see-through both garments were, he got up on his knees and came over to her side of the bed.
“Yes ...” Isaac said, kissing her neck ferociously and pulling her in tight to him. “But faster ... faster ...” he begged.
Louisa gently pushed him off her and said, “You’d like my clothes off faster? Then I suppose you’d better match my speed with your own attire ...”
By now, Louisa’s wedding dress was no longer on her, and she could feel Isaac’s throbbing member pressing up against her. Isaac quickly began taking off his suit from the day and was kneeling on the bed naked except for his pants in a matter of seconds. He smiled seductively at her, and she said, “Oh, but you’ve left the best part covered!”
Isaac reached up and began unlacing Louisa’s corset, maintaining eye contact with her the whole time. He shrugged and responded, “Yours is too ...”
He’d got her corset entirely undone by then, and as it fell to the floor, so did her attached petticoat. She was now standing in front of him entirely nude, and so she decided to make things equal.
When she pulled down his pants, his member was so hard that she immediately wanted it in between her legs. She made an audible sound when she saw it, and Isaac chuckled.
“That sounds like the sound you made when I stumbled upon you that day in the woods,” he whispered in her ear as he caressed her breasts and she began stroking him up and down.
Louisa couldn’t stop herself from giggling with embarrassment. “I ... I may have been thinking about ... something very much like this with you,” she reported.
Now it was Isaac’s turn to make the inhuman noise. He groaned in her ear, and Louisa could feel his tip glistening with wetness. She took one step closer to him and opened her legs ever-so-slightly, so that he became nestled in between her lips. And that, of course, was just irresistible to him. Isaac didn’t even try to control himself this time, he just gently turned Louisa around, spread her legs a little wider, guided his tip to her warm, wet entrance, and then slipped inside her.
When Louisa felt him, she automatically leaned forward just a bit, so that he was hitting that special spot within her. Isaac gently placed one hand upon Louisa’s throat and placed the other on her shoulder so that he could thrust deeper within her.
Both Isaac and Louisa were so aroused that it only took four thrusts for each of them to be on the verge of erupting. And then, when Isaac took the hand that he’d previously had on Louisa’s shoulder and began stroking her clitoris while he thrust deep inside her, that was all they could take. Isaac exploded within her, and Louisa braced herself against her husband as she finished with him within her.
When they had finished kissing passionately and laughing at their own ease of finishing, the couple lay down in bed together in each other’s arms. Louisa had her body pressed up against the side of Isaac, and Isaac was cradling Louisa in his arms. Louisa looked up at him and said, “Isaac Quince ... I do believe you’ve made me the happiest woman in the world.”
An easy, warm smile crept across Isaac’s face. “If that is even half as happy as you’ve made me, my darling, then that’s plenty.” Louisa tipped her head up towards Isaac, and they kissed once more, now forever connected as man and wife, but more importantly, as the loves of each other’s lives.
THE END
