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The Duke nodded. Helena watched as Dr Frederick bowed quickly to the Duke and Duchess before following her out.

Chapter 28

Sweet Climax

Helena looked outside the window. The view wasn’t great.

Frederick was right.

She kept looking though because it meant she could still see him, tending to his horses. The past two weeks had been amazing for her. She had broken her engagement with Lord Jeffrey. The Duke of Beaufort gave her father the money given to him by Lord Jeffrey. “Please use that to forgive my son’s indiscretions,” his letter had read.

Dr Frederick had gone the week before to make his engagement to her official, and her parents had been elated to see him. Now, she was in his home, waiting for him to come back. The door opened and in came Dr Frederick. “Frank has gone to attend to a client,” Dr Frederick said.

Helena smiled. They both knew what that meant. She smiled and walked backwards, making Dr Frederick chase and catch her.

“Release me,” she playfully said as she backed him and bent over on the bed.

“No, I don’t intend to for the rest of my life.”

Her gown was raised from behind her, leaving her drawers exposed to the air. Helena could feel the cool afternoon air on her underside. His fingers dipped into her, twisting and turning, causing her hip to buckle with pleasure. Helena gripped the bed sheets tightly. Her fingers clawed into the cotton fabric, making deep indentations in the soft mattress. He held her tight and pushed his fingers even deeper into her till she felt his knuckles rub on her cherry’s sleek lips. Helena moaned and leaned into the bed. The rush of air escaping her lips rebounded off the sheets and came back to her, caressing her cheeks.

Helena squeezed her hips together, grinding his calloused hands against her thighs. Dr Frederick worked like a demon possessed man, pushing his fingers in and out of her with dervish speed. Pleasure ran through her cherry, pumping as his fingers dipped in and out of her and causing her heart to race. She pursed her lips, shutting her airways to prevent the scream that rushed up her throat. Her skin burnt with pleasure, and the climax seemed very near. Suddenly Dr Frederick stopped, retracting the source of her pleasure from her cherry’s eager lips. Helena almost sighed in disappointment, turning to face the man she loved.

His smile disarmed her and made her smile back. Dr Frederick lifted her chin and kissed her softly, taking her breath with him. The sharp ache in the pit of her belly started to ease.

Dr Frederick placed a hand on her bust, squeezing her breast gently. Helena shook her head. She was desperate for satisfaction and placed her hand on his trouser band, freeing his waist from its confines. His member jumped out, dropping suddenly into her open fist. Helena smiled. Wrapping her hand around him, she moved it in a massaging motion. Dr Frederick sucked in air, a response that encouraged Helena to continue.

I want to give you as much pleasure as you have given me.

He didn’t allow her to continue for long. He placed his hand on her neck, fondling with the neck line of her gown. He wrapped his hand around her, pressing his chest into her big bust and stretching his arms to the strings of her gown. Helena didn’t know why, but after a short while, Dr Frederick withdrew his hands from her back, cursing under his breath. His eyes caught hers before he sharply turned her around, raising the back of her gown up, exposing her drawers once again to the room’s cool air.

Helena steeled herself but was still grossly unprepared for his entrance. He moved in, penetrating and shooting pleasure through her like a sharp needle prick. Helena held her breath, savouring the tingle that ran up to her scalp as he paused when he was fully in her. His withdrawal was slow, accentuating every pleasure pang and causing Helena’s hips to buckle.

“Frederick, Frederick,” Helena heard escape from her mouth without any consciousness of speaking.

His strokes were slow, patient, prepared to draw out every iota of pleasure in the bodily union. Helena soon matched his thrusts as his soft groans matched her cries. She had lost count of the number of thrusts, the length of time, or the crazy rhythm of her heartbeat, all that mattered was the pleasure pulsing through her and perfecting her love for Dr Frederick. She knew the climax was nearing, the crowning of their lovemaking. There was no way to slow it down, and despite her desperation to do so; her body was rebellious and only concerned with the burst of pleasure that was promised. She could feel it in him too. His grip was tighter now and his muscles quivered. His thrusts became faster, pushing her till she got to the brink and climbed over. She shuddered, laughing as her body shook in an incredible climax. His sensual groans interrupted her, reminding her of the swell of his member in her just before his seed was spilt into her.

Helena remained still, enjoying the warm silence punctuated by their hard breaths as they recovered from their exertions. He turned her gently, and Helena smiled again when she saw the small spark of want in his eyes as her eyes met his.

THE END