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‘For God’s sake, Morna!’

‘Oh, don’t pretend to be shocked by my direct way of speaking.’

‘Was that not your intention - to discomfort me?’

‘You are curious, and I am curious, Will. If we lie together, you will have your conquest, your manhood confirmed, and I can find out what all the fuss is about while I whore my way to freedom. Then we both get what we want.’

‘Many would call you indecent for speaking so, Morna.’

‘They may call me what they will, and so can you. I care not for the opinion of others, I care only for myself.’

‘That makes two of us then.’

‘So, Will, you can speak your soft words of love and play the chivalrous hero, and I will play the blushing maiden. But we both know deep down what we are, and we do not apologise for it.’

With that, she went on tiptoe and kissed him. Her hands went to his face, drawing him down to meet her lips, which were searching and insistent. Morna pressed her body into his, and Will was suddenly gripped with a fierce desire to take what was offered. Clutching her to him tightly, he kissed her back, his ardour rising along with his cock, but he was no woman’s slave, and, if she was bluffing, he intended to find out.

Will grabbed Morna and swung her around so that her back was up against the wall.

‘I will accept your bargain, in full, your freedom for your virtue,’ he growled. ‘Now you may go about pleasing me. Take off your clothes.’

She gasped, and uncertainty spread over her face. ‘No, it is cold. I want to leave them on or get under the blankets,’ she said.

‘If you want me to take you, we will do this my way, and you will do as you are told. In this bargain, I am the master, and you are the slave. Do as you are told. Take off every stitch and do it slowly. Men like to look.’

Morna bit her lip and pulled her dress off over her head, flinging it violently at his feet. Will followed suit with his tunic and boots.

‘Now the rest,’ he growled.

She shivered and then tore her kirtle off. Will froze. What a sight she was in all her naked glory. Morna had a body of such ripe, womanly curves that he wanted to get down on his knees and worship the sight of it. He reached out and touched his fingers to the hollow between her pert, jutting breasts and slid the back of his fingers over one pink nipple with the gentlest of touches. He smiled as it puckered and stood proud, and he brushed it harder with his thumb.

‘I am going to enjoy this,’ he said as he slid his hand further down, along the skin of her flat belly, raising goosebumps on her skin, so pale and fine, and onwards to the dark down between her legs. It was silky to the touch, and every stroke of his fingers along it brought forth a gasp from Morna, who stood like a statue, enduring his attentions. Did she hate his touch? He had to do better than this.

Will pulled her against him with a strong arm around her waist and took her hair with the other, coiling it around his fingers, delighting in the slide of it. He kissed her hard for the longest time.

‘Stop this now if you want to, but if you don’t, then I mean to have you.’

‘We made a bargain. I will keep it,’ gasped Morna as his mouth found hers again. In one swift movement Will hoisted her up to his waist, his cock pressed hard against her bottom, the heat between her legs sending it pulsing and straining.

‘Wrap your legs around me, tight,’ he commanded.

Morna did as she was told, and he quickly turned and strode over to the bed. They fell onto it as Will’s hands roamed all over her body, marvelling at the curve of her hips, the soft down of hair on her arms, the smooth thighs and shapely legs. He pinned her arms over her head and looked down into her face. It was full of trepidation, brown eyes wide and locked to his.

‘It’s time you found out what pleasure really is, Morna.’

‘You…you won’t hurt me, will you?’

‘Who said anything about hurting you? I intend to do the opposite. Now shut up and learn.’

Her bravado seemed to return at his commanding tone. ‘Perhaps you are all talk, Will.’

‘I’ll show you talk, woman,’ he said moving down her body, kissing every inch of it on the way, sucking on her nipples, licking his way down her belly until he got to the soft hair between her legs.

‘Oh, you can’t,’ she cried. ‘That is not decent.’

Will gently stroked her cunny and she seemed to melt under his fingers.

‘I will decide what’s decent,’ he said, grinning back at her.

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