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She was already so close that when I came up for air and slid two fingers into her she shook in my hands. In and out they slid and each time the tightness in my chest rose…the pain of my cock grew worse. She deserved much better than for me to take her in this manner, like a thief in the night, her family and all the guests below unaware of our sin. And yet, I could not bear to stop. Slowly I removed my hands from her only to undo my own clothing until…until I was finally set free.
I saw her eyes widen at the sight of me. Leaning over, I kissed her temple and her cheek before moving to help her take off her dress. The sight of her bare breasts, her brown nipples hard in the cool air, made my cock twitch eagerly.
“This may hurt, tell me if I should stop.”
Her answer was to wrap her arms around me, burying her face into my neck. Gently I positioned myself and entered her, gritting my teeth to keep from losing myself to excitement, but how she felt upon me left me trembling, so much so I could not help but groan when I was all the way in her. Her grip on my shoulders was tight, and I felt her tense.
“Are you all right?” I whispered.
I waited until she relaxed. It took a few moments before she lifted her head, meeting my eyes. “Is it over?”
I tried not to laugh. “My love, it has only just begun.”
Before she could reply, I thrust forward and her mouth parted once more…there was no going back now.
Verity
Never in all of my life had I ever experienced such feelings.
It felt as though all of me were being flipped from the inside…something that did not sound pleasant and yet the pleasure that crashed over me was never-ending.
“Ohh! OHH!!” Such noises came from me as I held on to him, gasping for air, begging for more…and each time I felt him drifting from me he returned seconds later, burying himself within me once more.
I stared up at him and he down at me, his hazel eyes shining, his mouth agape, sweat upon his brow.
“Verity…I…love you,” he said to me but gave me no time to tell him the same, as once more his tongue was upon mine. Our tongues swirled over each other as he slammed harder and harder within me. His hands did not stop there, cupping my breasts and pinching my nipples. Even that did not hurt but only added to my pleasure. How? Why? I did not understand but all of it set me more and more ablaze…the fire in my stomach growing.
“Theodore…I…I…what is…this?” I felt as though I were going to explode.
“Do not fight it,” he said to me as he sat up, holding on to my hips. He pulled back once more before thrusting forward hard and my body rose from the bed, unable to stop the pressure from within me, my toes curled and tingled, my vision blurred. I was so unsure of what was happening but I wished to float this way forever.
“Fuck, Verity,” he grumbled and though I could barely see straight I felt him remove himself from me, gripping himself and the bed beside me. He looked to be in so much pain, I reached out to touch his shoulders.
“Are you all right?”
He did not answer, taking a deep breath over and over before gasping, “Forgive me, I could not risk finishing inside you.”
I did not understand. “What do you mean?”
His chest rising and falling, he looked at me for a moment before laughing and shaking his head. “Never mind.”
“No, tell me.”
He was quiet and his eyes were closed as he lay beside me breathing.
“Theodore.”
“I’ll explain when we are married,” he whispered.
“I believe we have gone far beyond that,” I replied, lifting the sheet to cover my nakedness.
“True. It is now more imperative than ever that I speak to your brother,” he said, opening his eyes, a frown upon his lips. “Though I cannot approach him with a clean conscience any longer…not after this.”
I tried to shift to lie down as well but winced slightly.
“Are you all right? How is your pain?”
“It is not bad,” I said though he did not seem to believe me. “I promise I am well…a little…scatter-brained but well.”
He kissed my forehead. “You should rest. I shall return to the party—”
“I must go back as well or they will wonder at my absence.”
“Verity—”
“I am fine, truly.”
“You need not push yourself. Besides, how shall you explain the condition of your clothing?”
“I shall say I messed up my dress and was forced to change, if anyone notices at all,” I replied, already moving to get out of bed. Which was a mistake as my legs were…quite weak. He caught me and gave me a look. Before he could dissuade me again, I said, “Quickly, you must dress also.”
