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He took her finger, bringing it to his lips as he licked it clean. He then directed her hand to his covered length. “This is what you do to me, my Duchess.”

He stripped off his clothes and lined himself at her core, grinding his teeth as he pushed into her warmth. He kissed her eyelids when she moaned in pain.

“I’m sorry I have to hurt you, Duchess,” he said, his eyes showing that he truly meant what he said, not that she had ever doubted him.

Nora spread her legs wider to accommodate him as he slid into her once again until he was fully inside her. He pulled out and thrust back in, slowly until she got used to him being inside her.

She gasped as he rolled his hips, her eyes widening when pleasure shot through her. She looked at him in surprise, and he grinned.

“There it is,” he said, rolling his hips once again to hit the same spot.

She rolled her hips against him, matching his movement, however poorly she did it. Her arms wrapped around his back as she pulled him closer.

Nora gasped as the pleasure built in her core. She rolled her hips faster, chasing after the pleasure. Her eyes closed as Samuel latched on her nipple, the sensitivity intensifying.

“Oh, Samuel,” she moaned, her lips parted into a silent O.

Her pleasure built faster, intensifying until she could no longer control it, losing the rhythm she’d developed. She gasped as Samuel’s movement turned erratic, and his eyebrows kitted, his face contorting into what was now her favorite expression on him.

So free and without fear as he spilled inside her, his warmth coating her insides. Nora tensed around him, groaning as her body shook and she came.

She came down from her high, her chest heaving.

“Oh my. I don’t believe I have ever experienced anything like that,” she said just as Samuel pulled out of her, pulling her into his arms for a cuddle.

“There is so much more to come,” he said, pecking her on the lips. “You are my forever, my little rabbit”

Nora nodded, his words sounding like a promise to her. There truly was so much more to come.

The End?