Page 62 of Enticed By an Earl

“It is all so miraculous,” Kitty said later that night, after the celebrations and feasts, after they said goodbye to some of their family who departed for their country houses, and after their own things were packed up and sent downstairs to be loaded onto a carriage that would whisk them out to Wiltshire in the morning. “I never could have imagined a day like this.”

“Neither could I,” Dev said with a pleased smile, going to the vanity in the suite they’d been given in a far corner of the house for their wedding night so that he might help Kitty remove her wig. “I never imagined I could be so happy.”

Kitty beamed at him in the mirror as he removed her wig and set it on its stand. “I love you, Dev,” she said. “You have given me the greatest gift imaginable today. You have given me a life.”

“And you have given me love,” Dev said, bending down to kiss her cheek and then the top of her shoulder.

She wore only her chemise and drawers at that point, and Dev could not help but to push the strap down over her shoulder so he could kiss more of her. He slid his hands down her sides as well, pulling up the gentle fabric of the chemise so he could touch as much of her skin as he could reach.

“Perhaps if we try hard enough tonight,” he said, grinning mischievously at Kitty’s reflection, “we could defy nature and make a baby as well.”

Kitty laughed, then stood from her stool so that she could fit herself into Dev’s embrace. “I would not mind giving it a try at all,” she said, her voice low and sonorous.

Dev tugged her tighter against his frame, glad he wore only a banyan and nothing underneath, and kissed her hungrily. She was so much softer in his arms than she had been the first time they had spent together. It was as if losing all vestiges of the Earl of Castleton had freed her inhibitions. She kissed him back eagerly and did not flinch away from her own erection at all as she did.

Dev laughed with joy, kissing his bride and walking her back toward the bed. When the backs of Kitty’s legs bumped against the mattress, he paused to pull the chemise up over her head and to toss it aside, then pulled at the drawstring of her drawers. As they came loose and slid down her legs, Dev moved to a crouch. He kissed his way down Kitty’s flat stomach until he reached the tender spot above the base of her cock. Only then did he feel her stiffen.

“You know I love you as you are,” he said, gazing up at her with a loving smile. “I love every part of you, inside and out.”

“I’ve no wish to be a disappointment to you,” Kitty whispered.

Dev grinned and kissed her belly on one side of her cock and then the other. “You never could be,” he said. “That would be impossible.”

He underscored his words by taking her cock into his mouth as deeply as he could to give her all the pleasure in the world. Kitty gasped and groaned, threading her fingers through Dev’s hair and holding on as Dev bobbed to give her everything.

He did not want to stop there, however. When he could feel Kitty trembling with need and close to release, he stopped and stood so that he could shrug out of his banyan. Once that was on the floor, he swept his bride up playfully and tumbled into bed with her.

Kitty laughed at the sudden change of their positions, and once she was settled on her back with Dev above her, wedged between her legs, she hummed with contentment.

“I pray that we are like this always,” she said, smiling and wriggling under Dev to cause friction in all the right places.

“We will be,” Dev promised her. “If I have anything to do with it, we will be.”

He dipped down to kiss her, rubbing his ever-hardening cock against the inside of her leg. There was a jar of something slippery on the table to the side of the bed and he fully intended to use it, but he had a few thoughts he wanted to express first.

“If you are afraid of your father retaliating,” he said, balancing himself above her as they both panted with need, “then we can go away. We can stay in the country or visit the Continent, or even go so far as the Orient or Australia. Just say the word and I will take you wherever you want to go.”

“I do not care where I am as long as I am with you,” Kitty said, smiling up at him and running her hands up his sides and down his back. “I confess, I do not want to go far from my friends. And I am intrigued about The Brotherhood. If you feel we can truly keep my secret from exposure, then I do not see why we could not live as any man and wife do.” Her faceflushed and she glanced bashfully down for a moment before looking up at him again. “We may even want to seek out some orphaned baby to raise as our own one day. Perhaps several.”

Dev’s heart felt full to bursting. “If you would like that, I would as well.”

Kitty’s smile turned mischievous. “I would like to attempt to make babies of our own,” she said, biting her lip coquettishly.

“Minx,” Dev growled, then dipped down to kiss her passionately.

He was so ready for his life as Kitty’s husband that he could hardly restrain himself. He kissed and touched her everywhere he could, giving as much of himself as he could until he had her sighing and moaning for more. Then he reached for the jar and used its contents to ease the way as he drove into her. It was beautiful and sacred, and it was also fiery and pleasurable. He thrust at an angle that would give her the most pleasure while caressing her cock enough to bring her off.

She spilled with a cry of pleasure, simply enjoying the feeling of orgasm without, he hoped, judging herself for not having the body she should have. She was made perfectly for him, whatever the case, and as he cried out with his own orgasm, he cried out her name.

When they were both spent and happy, Dev collapsed to Kitty’s side and pulled her into his embrace. “I love you, my darling,” he panted against her ear.

“And I love you, too,” Kitty replied, her voice the epitome of contentment.

Dev closed his eyes and buried his face against her neck. He’d found his perfect partner, and he would devote the entirety of the rest of his life to their happiness and the happiness of their family.

I hope you’ve enjoyed Kitty and Dev’s story! This is your friendly reminder that trans people have always existed, yes, even before surgery. We might never know exactly how many men and women lived out their lives in their true identities, especially if they were successful at doing it, but there are several instances over time where someone’s physical attributes were discovered after their death, much to the surprise of those who knew and loved them. I’m happy to be able to tell a story like that!

It's also important to note that every person’s journey to discover their true self is different. In Kitty’s case, as in the case of some friends of mine, the inner transition, so to speak, was like a gradual unfolding that took time to fully accept. For other people, things happen quicker or more slowly. Every person’s self-discovery unfolds differently, which is a beautiful thing!

What’s up next for The Brotherhood? How about a delicious enemies-to-lovers, summer house party, second chance romp? When newlywed Lord and Lady Essendon invite their respective families and friends to spend the summer at the groom’s family’s country estate, Hawthorne House, no one suspects that the groom’s brother, Mr. Grayson Hawthorne, and the bride’s brother, Lord Charles Aspenden, Viscount Broxbourne, have a history together and that history isn’t good.

The two former lovers are at each other’s throat almost from the moment the party begins. But when the bride and groom have a falling out that could end both families’ chances for lasting happiness, it’s up to Grayson and Charlie to either patch things up between the bride and groom or split them up and go their own separate ways for good. Which will it be? You can find out all about it next in Vanquished by a Viscount.