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“I missed you,” she moaned out, as his hands found their way under her skirt, settling in her heated center.
Alexander loved how well she responded to him. “Let me take care of you, my love,” he said.
He lifted her and placed her on the table, raising her skirt to expose her beautiful pink center. He parted the silky hair and ran a finger around her wetness before slipping it in. "You are so wet for me," he cooed, bringing his finger to his mouth to have a taste of her essence.
Alexander bent his head and ran his tongue from the bottom to the top of her center, groaning at the taste of her. Caroline had become better at receiving pleasure than when they started. He smiled against her crotch as she let out a loud moan at his ministrations, her hips following the movement of his tongue. He loved it when she became like this, giving herself over to pleasure.
He pressed his tongue to her engorged nub, swiping with his tongue and grazing softly with his teeth until she could not control her moans anymore. He straightened himself and chuckled when she whimpered in protest.
"My darling," he said with so much passion, that it caused her to look up at him, her needs forgotten for a moment. "You look so beautiful lying on the table," he said and smiled when she blushed and hid her face. Her sexual discovery was a slow and gradual process, and he was enjoying every bit of it.
"I want you. With every part of me," he said, staring straight into her eyes. Caroline looked away shyly and covered her face with one hand.
"I want you too, Alex," she said finally, causing a large grin to fork on his face.
Alexander sat back down, about to go down on her when he felt her hands shyly run up his arm. He looked up in shock, she had never touched him without his prompting before. She sat up and prompted him to take off his shirt, before running her hands across his chest and perked nipples. He closed his eyes just as she closed her lips around his nipple, alternating between nibbling and licking just like he had done to her on numerous occasions.
He thumbed her sensitive nub lightly and placed a finger in her heat moving with slow thrusts until she was a panting mess before him. He removed his finger, swiftly replacing it with his tongue. He laughed when she held his head in place, trying to push his tongue as deep as it would go inside her, and did his best to satisfy her desire. Her hips thrust speedily as she flailed about on the table as she came forcefully with Alexander lapping it all up.
When certain she was satisfied, he freed his straining hardness from its restraints. He positioned himself in front of her center and groaned when she parted with ease, drawing him in as deep as he could go. He quivered as he tried to stop himself from ramming into her as a man possessed. Alexander moved at a slow torturous pace, gradually increasing until they both cried out in ecstasy and clung to each other, spent.
Alexander untangled her hand from his hair and placed a kiss on it, before lifting her so that they could head to bed together.
CHAPTERTWENTY-TWO
Caroline woke with a start, feeling the worst she had ever felt both emotionally and physically. She had a nightmare about Alexander cheating on her with Isabella. She knew it was not real, but she still felt sick to her stomach. She tried to close her eyes and will it away, but the nausea lingered. It was not even dawn yet, but she tossed and turned, trying to alleviate the feeling that was so overwhelming, she thought she would throw up, or faint, or both. She ended up waking Alexander, who until then, had been sleeping soundly.
“Caroline, what is wrong?” his voice was heavy with worry as he hurriedly sat up in bed and tried to hold her.
Caroline shook her head as words failed her in that moment and she worried that if she opened her mouth, she would vomit.
His eyes glistened with panic. He turned her over and looked over her body, trying to find what was wrong.
“I feel nauseous,” she managed to grind out. Not knowing what to do, Alexander hurriedly got out of bed and got dressed.
“Hold on, the cook makes a special brew that used to help when mother had dizzy spells,” Alexander said. He ran out and came back surprisingly quickly to say the cook was coming.
She drank the soup that was offered and was able to fall into a fitful sleep, but when she woke up again an hour later, she was not feeling much better. Alexander had stayed by her side the whole time, even though she knew he had things to do.
She had just returned to bed after a bout of vomiting and Alexander sat beside her, brushing her hair away from her face.
"Do you need me to call for the physician?" he asked worriedly, checking her temperature every few minutes. Caroline was both touched and irritated by his attention. She was glad he was there for her and wanted to make sure she was okay, but she was feeling irritable, and he was also the cause of her emotional turmoil and seeing him did not help matters.
"No, you do not need to call the physician, I believe I shall be fine after having more of the brew," she said. Caroline considered bringing up what had transpired with Isabella during her outing, worried it was because she spent so much time thinking about it, that she felt the way she did. She had decided not to tell him because it was easier. If she ignored the thoughts without mentioning them, she was sure her doubts would die down eventually. Alexander was doing his best to make her feel loved each day.
"Are you certain? The physician shall help you," Alexander said, clearly hoping to change her mind.
She smiled at him and hoped he did not notice her wince as she settled into another position, "I will be all right, Alex. You do not need to spend all day with me, I know you have places you need to be," she said, rolling her eyes when Alexander shook his head vehemently at her suggestion.
"Whatever I have to do can wait, I cannot leave you alone when you are sick." Caroline was touched by his thoughtfulness but did not want to be around him at the moment.
" No, thank you for wanting to help me, but I only feel more nervous. I can call the servants should I am in need, and the cook has been hovering around, trying to feed me whatever I need to feel better. Besides, getting sick will do you no good. Go take care of your business; I shall be here when you return," she advised.
Alexander finally agreed to leave her, promising to return as soon as he could to take care of her. Caroline sighed deeply after he left. She had hoped that the thoughts of him with Isabella would go away with him, but it turned out to be worse. She ended up spending the day throwing up at the thought of him being intimate with her.
CHAPTERTWENTY-THREE
It had been a few days since Caroline started feeling ill and there had been no improvement in her health despite the different brews the cook had provided her with. As the days went by, she felt worse and worse. Sometimes, her vomiting spells were set off by certain smells. That was when she began to be suspicious of what was really happening with her.
