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“I know.” Nathan lowered his head. “But we’ll talk about that later.”

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Two Months Later

Eleanor smiled as she felt an arm slip around her waist, pulling her against a firm, hard body. Now this was a good way to wake up. She sighed as Nathan began kissing her neck.

“I like this way of waking up in the morning.”

“That’s good.” Nathan palmed her breast, nipping the lobe of her ear with his teeth. “Because I like doing this.”

Eleanor could feel his hardness against the small of her back, and it sent a thrill through her body. Seeing her husband’s naked body for the first time the night before had been both exhilarating and a little nerve-wracking. She had never seen a naked body that wasn’t hers, and she had had no idea what to do. But Nathan had been so sweet, so gentle with her. He showed her how he liked to be touched, and Nathan had found out very quickly how Eleanor liked to be pleasured.

It made Eleanor glad that she had asked to retreat from the wedding reception early, claiming to be tired. She knew that the guests were going to be whispering about the real reason she and Nathan left their own wedding reception before it was over, but Eleanor didn’t care. She had been sociable with everyone all day, and now she was exhausted. She just wanted time alone with her husband.

She would’ve been happier if they went to Gretna Green. That was more Eleanor’s thing. But this was to keep Vanity Reynolds happy. The Dowager Countess wanted a big society wedding, and her son had urged Eleanor to oblige to keep her from sulking. Eleanor wasn’t sure about it, but she had reluctantly agreed. At least they had the house to themselves, her father offering to throw the wedding reception at his home with Vanity staying with a family friend.

Good thing, too. Nathan had teased Eleanor about how loud she was.

“God, Eleanor.” Nathan’s hand travelled down from her breast, over her belly, dipping between her legs. “You’re so beautiful.”

Eleanor shivered as she parted her thighs, gasping as Nathan’s fingers thrust inside her.

“You jest.”

“Not a chance.” Nathan kissed her neck. “You’re beautiful, and you’re mine.”

“Show me.”

There had been a lot of foreplay the night before, before they made love. It had been one of the sweetest moments of Eleanor’s life. Nathan knew how to make her body sing as he rocked her to an orgasm, his hips rolling enough to make Eleanor shiver. She had made noises she didn’t think was possible. Afterwards, Nathan had cleaned her up and tucked her in at his side as he settled into the bed, Eleanor drifting off into sleep. The day had completely worn her out.

Now, even as she roused herself from sleep, Eleanor felt how aroused she was. She wanted more of her husband. A lot more.

“I love how you feel, Eleanor.” Nathan flicked his fingers over a sensitive part of her body, making Eleanor gasp. “I want to feel it again.”

“Please, Nathan.” Eleanor was aware that she was panting, but she didn’t care. Nathan lifted her leg, opening her wide as his member brushed against her. “Please…”

Nathan thrust, burying himself deep. Eleanor broke off with a loud moan, her whole body shuddering. God, it still felt incredible. She clutched one hand onto the bed, the other reaching back and holding on to Nathan as he picked up the pace of his thrusts. He changed the angle slightly, and Eleanor felt the pleasure move up another notch. Then Nathan’s hand was reaching between her legs, pressing at her delicate flesh.

That had Eleanor’s pleasure exploding. She screamed, arching into Nathan’s thrusts as her whole body felt like it was heating up, flames licking at her skin. Then there was a rush of cold before going hot again. Nathan wrapped an arm around her and held her close as his hips jerked, growling in her ear. He held her as she came down from her climax, his hand now stroking her belly.

It took a moment for Eleanor to realize that he had held off on his own orgasm. He had focused his attention on her instead of looking after himself. Eleanor wriggled away, whimpering as Nathan’s cock left her.

“What are you…?” Nathan began, but Eleanor rolled over and kissed him, biting down on his lower lip. She pushed his shoulders, pressing him onto his back. Then Eleanor straddled his waist, his cock brushing against her folds. Nathan’s hands went to her hips.

“You want to try this way?”

“You said this one was possible.” Eleanor rubbed herself along his length, which had Nathan groaning. “I want to make you feel good.”

“You already make me feel good.” Nathan lifted her up, the tip of his member pressing against her lips. “Ride me, Eleanor.”

Eleanor shuddered as she took him in. This felt even deeper than before, stretching her to the point of painful. Then the pain faded away and Eleanor felt the heat spread from her middle and up her body. She had to stop to get her breath back.

“Oh, God!”

Nathan growled. He was breathing heavily as he gripped her hips, lifting her up and slamming her back down. This resulted in both moaning, Nathan’s fingers digging into her flesh.

“Just like that, Eleanor. Just like that.”

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