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He looked down as the space in his trousers became tighter and let out a groan. It had been like this all day. He would try to work to rid himself of the naughty memories from the morning before, only to end up distracted and hard all over again.

He smiled as he gave in to his desires and thought of yesterday morning. Even when he had thought about being with her, he did not think he would enjoy it as much at first, knowing that she would be unskilled at the act. She was a virgin after all, and he had more experience, so her lack would be noticeable. He had also worried when they were about to have sex that he would hurt her and that neither of them would find the activity pleasurable.

His eyes closed of their own accord as he allowed himself to remember. Her soft breasts were his greatest fantasies come to life. Alexander was not certain how much time he spent fondling and nursing them, but her subdued whimpers propelled him to do more. Learning what made her lose control and mastering every part of her body had been the highlight of his day. He was certain there was no part of her he did not kiss, lick, or nibble on. Teaching her what he enjoyed was something that he was certainly looking forward to.

His mind traveled to the time he spent with Isabella. She was his first and only, before Caroline, and she had been the one to teach him the pleasures the body could give and how to give that pleasure in return. It felt like just yesterday when she taught him all this, he had been a young man, knowledgeable in many things except in the enjoyment that could be gotten from the intertwining of bodies.

Isabella had been a wonderful teacher, gently correcting him whenever he did something wrong, without getting annoyed. Now that he thought about how pleasing it was to teach Caroline these things, he could not help but wonder if that was the reason she had been gentle with him; because she had enjoyed it as much he imagined he would with Caroline.

As his mind wandered to Isabella and how she had managed to help without even being in the picture, another thought crossed his mind.If I learned from her, then who had she learned from?

Alexander shook his head to clear his mind. It didn't matter that he wasn't with her anymore, or that she had been forgotten since the other night, and Caroline had taken her place in his heart, the thought bothered him. He searched himself to see if his thoughts were born out of jealousy, but he soon realized that he was not jealous at all. Although she had never specifically said that he was her first, he had always had the notion that he was, just as she was his. She had always said what they were doing was new to her.

Now that he thought about it, it made no sense how someone with no experience or knowledge of the act, would be able to teach it to him and be so good at it from their very first time together. He compared their first time with his experience with Caroline and for a moment, he was very confused. The two women were the exact opposite of each other.

He soon settled on the fact that she could have garnered her knowledge from books that she might have gotten from friends or found in her father’s study. It made perfect sense, especially with the fact that she did not have a mother who would filter the kinds of information she was allowed to ingest.

Alexander felt himself wondering if he could find the book Isabella read or something like it for Caroline to read. A wicked smile crossed his face as he imagined his innocent Caroline blushing in shock from the words in the book.

His smile froze on his face. When did he start to refer to her as his? The smile unfroze and widened even more, he liked being able to call her his, even if just in his thoughts, and he wondered how she would react if he called her so to her face.

Alexander knew they were on shaky ground yet. All this was new territory for the two of them, but he also knew what he saw and felt, both in himself and from her. He was certain their feelings on what had happened were mutual. It was a definitive step forward for their relationship. He was glad that she had come to him. Although they would have gotten around to touching each other eventually, he was glad that it was sooner rather than later.

The thought of gifting her a scandalous book crossed his mind again and Alexander could not help the grin that widened his lips. He would give almost anything to see her read something like that and see her blush. Yesterday, when he nibbled on her skin and watched it turn that delicious shade of pink that always graced her cheeks, he had declared in his mind that her shade of blush was suddenly his favorite color and would always be.

Once again, his pants tightened to the point of discomfort. He was at a loss over his body’s behavior. Wanting her was understandable, as she was a beautiful woman, but this was something else.

“It is not as though I am still a schoolboy wet behind the ears,” he said in wonder. He had clearly had experience with Isabella, and although he enjoyed all their encounters and looked forward to when next they could indulge in their pleasures, he had never been so easily excitable. He had not been this strung up that a mere memory would make his nether regions betray him.

Alexander rested his head on his chair.Just what is it that makes it so special this time? Try as I might, I cannot understand it.He wondered whether he should be worried or just leave it as one of those things that would forever remain a mystery.

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Caroline climbed into her bed and ran her hands across the sheets, a blush spreading on her face as an image of her gripping the sheets of Alexander’s bed as he moved in her filled her head. Goodness! The man knew what he was doing. She could feel the heat pooling in her stomach and below as she remembered how he had worked her body with such expertise.

Her hands drifted underneath the covers and between her thighs as he had done the morning before, her breath quickening with every inch that she drew closer to where he had fondled her and given her so much pleasure. She quickly removed her hand from beneath the sheet, blushing hard at what she had almost done.

She groaned at the direction her thoughts were leading. It was all she could think about since yesterday. That and having him in bed with her again. “Oh, I am now a wanton woman,” she said in a horrified tone and giggled at how she sounded. Great, now she was going insane, too.

She had never imagined a pleasure like this before and doubted anything could ever compare to it. As he moved in her that morning, she wondered where the sound she heard was coming from before realizing it came from her. She had tried desperately to stop the moans that came from her mouth to no avail but found she was unable to, she had not expected the feeling that rushed through her when she ‘orgasmed’ as Alexander had called it. For a long time, she felt like she was floating. She had thought the alcohol had an effect the first time, but that morning she realized it was all him.

She suddenly found herself unable to blame Alexander’s ex-lover for taking liberties with him, she doubted anyone could. Caroline heard the servants gossip about how terrible noblemen were in bed, and she had been so disappointed as she imagined herself in a marriage without pleasure of any kind, but now that she had done it, she could not believe what they had said anymore.

It must be because he cares enough to please his lover. Maybe that is what the other gentlemen the servants knew did not care to do.

Caroline turned to face her door, wanting himtouch her again. She wished she could go to him and tell him what she wanted, but the thought made her heart beat faster than it had ever done before. She doubted she'd ever be able to say those words out loud. When she approached him that night, she had already outdone herself.

Still, she stayed staring at the door, praying he would knock. Her body itched to experience that pleasure again. It reminded her of the time they made their father describe to them the sensations opium could elicit after the newspapers announced that a certain Lord had gone insane from taking it and wondered why he kept going back.

Caroline felt like she was experiencing the exact symptoms her father had described and hoped that Alexander would come to her before she did go mad.

She was about to give up when she heard a knock on her door. She bolted to her feet and stood breathless as Alexander walked into the room.

Finally,she thought happily.

CHAPTERFOURTEEN

Living like a proper couple with Caroline for the past few days had completely changed Alexander’s outlook on married life. The two of them woke up together every day, just like he had always wanted, and he once again could not believe how much he had missed out on. He wished they could spend all of their time indoors, getting to know each other and experiencing new firsts together, but his parents had asked to see him. Having not seen them since the wedding, he wanted to spend some time with them.

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