Page 61 of A Lady's Passion Knows No Distance
“I never want to part from you again,” Caroline murmured as the carriage was drawn towards the dance hall.
“And never shall you ever be,” William promised. “I shall also make sure to uphold your father’s name. I’m sure Lord Murphy will teach me much about what it means to be an earl.”
“I think we should return to the countryside when we can for the winter months. I look forward to actually returning home,” Caroline said.
“If Grendel is up for the trip, I think it would be good to return home after all,” William agreed.
Once they reached the dining hall, they took to the stairs towards the upper rooms. Caroline had a second gown to change into for the reception, since the train of her wedding gown was far too long to dance comfortably in. Caroline let go of William’s arm as she went towards her room to be changed, but was surprised when William followed her in and shut the door behind them, locking it tight.
“What do you think you’re doing?” Caroline asked with a raised brow.
“Enjoying a few pleasures with my wife before the guests arrive,” William said in a husky voice.
“You surely cannot be serious,” she replied as shivers ran all over her skin.
“I’m confident I could help you out of that gown in no time,” William said as he approached her, wrapping his arms around her waist before pressing his lips against hers. Caroline giggled, putting her arms around his shoulders and feeling his hands pulling on the ties of her gown, loosening it bit by bit. Eventually, Caroline was able to step out of her flowing gown and stand before him in only her slip.
“Your turn,” Caroline said as she worked at the buttons of his jacket before sliding it off his shoulders and allowing it to hit the ground as she turned her attention to her trousers. She noticed the large bulge in his trousers and worked quickly to free his manhood. Once they were both completely bare to one another, William led her over to a settee and guided her onto it so that her hands rested on the back, her knees on the cushions as William stood behind her.
“I’ve dreamed of this moment since our time together on the beach,” William said. Caroline soon felt the head of his member pressing against her wet opening. She tilted her hips back, eager to feel him deep inside of her. With his hands placed on either side of her hips, he slowly inched his member into her core. Caroline knew that William was rather large from their previous lovemaking. She forced herself to relax as William sunk into her, filling her completely.
“Oh yes, William. I love you so much,” Caroline moaned as William started to thrust slowly in and out of her. She braced herself on the back of the settee, rocking her hips back to meet his.
“I love you, too, Caroline. Every day that I can, I shall pleasure your body till you beg me to stop,” William said in a sultry voice, causing Caroline to shiver with delight.
“I will hold you to your word. For I shall want you to pleasure me as dearly as I want to pleasure you,” Caroline said as she began to pant. William reached around her and used his fingers to start massaging her most sensitive nub. Caroline’s moans grew louder as he did so, the sound of flesh smacking together filling the air as William quickened his pace. Caroline could feel her inner wetness dripping down her thighs as she enjoyed the angle at which William was making love to her.
“Oh yes, William! Don’t stop,” Caroline begged as she found herself reaching her peak rather quickly. As she crashed over the mountain of ecstasy, William grabbed her waist with both hands and plunged his member into her spasming core, filling her with his own seed as he climaxed as well.
As they came down from the high together, they panted hard to catch their breaths. Eventually, William withdrew himself from her core and moved quickly to find a clean cloth and water from the basin.
“You’re so considerate,” Caroline said as she allowed him to clean her.
“I wouldn’t want the guests to get the wrong idea when they smelled our lovemaking on you,” William said with a chuckle. Once they were cleaned up, they took turns dressing one another. Caroline wore her second wedding gown, this one more fitting for a ball.
Together, they descended the stairs towards the reception room. Already she could hear the chatter from the guests, and she blushed slightly as she wondered if any of them would be able to tell what she had just done with William. But after all they’d been through together, Caroline would never care what the Ton said about her or William. They were finally together, and that was all that mattered to her.
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