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He broke our lips, a small smile spreading across his face, ripping his shirt off in one smooth movement. I stared in bewilderment at his perfection in the glow of the fire; he was a god of love from some ancient civilization.
I could not compare.
William’s eyes were most cautioning as he pressed himself against me, undoing my dress in the back. It took him but a moment, dropping the top to the floor before his adept fingers had both skirt and hoops off as well, exposing my corset and underdress.
William gently guided me to the foot of the bed, slowly circling me. I could not breathe properly, my heart hammering in my chest as he eyes raked over every inch.
Finally, he stopped behind me, undoing my corset as I watched his reflection in my mirror.
He pulled the hard support off and threw it onto the floor as well. My blood pounded in my ears, and my hands trembled against the fabric of my underdress at the thought of what could come next. William met my eyes in the mirror, hands on my arms as he bent down to kiss my shoulder. I felt his breath graze my skin and shuddered, molten heat rushed through my veins. The need for him to touch me…
I let my head fall back onto his shoulder, and in a moment of need and bravery I pulled his hands down my stomach.
“I want to feel your skin,” he murmured in my ear, tugging the rest of my dressing off. And just like that, I stood before him, naked and wanting; bared completely. William took his hands as I had guided him only moments before, across my bare stomach, down past my hips, to the wetness between my legs. My skin hummed under his touch, his fingers grazing the dampness. “So soft.”
I laughed weakly, turning to face him. His emerald eyes were fierce with yearning. I stood on my tip toes, pressing our mouths together. Although my breath was shaky, he gently pushed me onto the bed, on my back much as he’d done the night before.
Only tonight, when he crawled above me, he did not make it beyond my hips. Tonight, he kissed me where he had in the carriage, putting his mouth where I throbbed for him. In that moment, all felt right. It was as if the world had stopped turning, as if we were the only two people to exist. His arms hooked around my legs, holding me to him as his mouth worked to bring another wave of ecstasy. I writhed under his tongue, hands finding his hair so as hold him in place as his tongue slipped in and out of me, circling and sucking. In an attempt to stifle my moans as much as I could manage, I tore into my lip, the wave continuing to build in my core.
His eyes met mine from between my thighs, and as he kicked up a wicked smirk, he brought one hand under my rear, lifting my hips just slightly as the other hand pumped two fingers into me.
I cried out, his fingers stroking inside me, his tongue flicking my most sensitive point until the wave finally crested, crashing with his name on my mouth. My body came undone at every joint, my mind clouded with nothing but the pleasure he’d given me.
Before I could even open my eyes, fabric hit the floor. Suddenly, his chest was against mine, the hairs tickling my bare skin. Opening my heavy lids, I saw the churning in his gaze, one of his hands coming to rest beside my head, the other on my cheek.
“I love you, Rose,” William murmured as he kissed my jawline, nudging my legs wider with his knee, he pressed at my entrance. I reached my hand down, stroking his velvety length gently with my hand. William growled, flexing his hips.
“Let me know if you want me to stop, and I will,” he said through clenched teeth. I wrapped my arms around his neck. William kissed me, slowly he inched inside me. A pinch, hot and tense for a moment, I sucked in a breath through my teeth. He paused, surveying me.
“Don’t stop,” I whispered, biting my lip as he continued, inch by inch until he was fully sheathed inside of me, our hips touching. The fullness of him had me throbbing, the heat building again in my core. He withdrew languidly to the tip before pressing back in to the hilt once more. Again, a breathy moan left me as he quickly met our hips. Over and over, in and out he pumped with more intensity. I found his mouth, capturing my moans on his lips as we both chased our pleasure.
Every nerve in my body screamed, toes curling, back arching. William took one of my breasts in his hands, pinching the nodule at the top and rolling it between his fingers. I kissed the nearest part of his skin, his shoulder, desperate for an outlet as his face was buried in the pillow next to mine. His pumping hips increased, speed and force, and as I tried not to scream, I bit into the hard flesh of his shoulder.
“Don’t stop,” I whimpered again. He didn’t.
His mouth was suddenly on my neck, I clawed at his back, my orgasm right over the edge of oblivion. I felt if he stopped, I may die. His strokes began to hit a spot inside me, and I burst into flames, my sweat coated body writhing against his in release, heart stuttering. As soon as I throbbed around him, William cried out, filling me until I overflowed. He collapsed on top of me, face buried into my neck.
“William,” I whispered. He rolled us over, me on top of him, sinking onto his length. I threw my head back, groaning at the utter depth he was buried. I looked down at him after a moment, feeling the need for his hands to be wrapped around me again, as they now gripped in his hair. I felt I would forever need to have him inside me, to live in this moment of bliss until the end of time.
William’s breathing was as heavy as my own, although he was not sweating. His eyes were closed, lips parted slightly as I touched them. He didn’t move. I unsheathed him, gasping when the head of him grazed a most sensitive spot, and watched as his cock dripped with our combined pleasure, utterly erotic.
I came to lay beside him, pulling my blanket over us to sleep. After a moment of resting on his chest, I let the question which bubbled behind my tired mouth free.
“Darling, have you ever done… this before?”
He chuckled lightly. Rolling over on top of me again, the weight of him pressing deliciously into me. I kissed him, smelling and tasting our sex.
“Not like this, my Rose.” Embarrassment and insecurity flooded me. Of course he’d lain with another woman. William took me into his arms, cradling me softly to him. Sleep rapidly found its way to me.
“Would you do it again?”
“Only with you.”
Chapter Six
When I opened my eyes, William was staring intently at me. He smiled and laughed when I ran my fingers down his face, memorizing the shape of his nose, the curve of his jawline. It was chilly, but the sensations and memories of the last hours before sleep crept into my mind and warmed me through. William placed his palm on my cheek and caressed the skin with his thumb, kissing the tip of my nose.
“It's Christmas Eve, dear Rose,” he murmured quietly.
