washed over her.
She contracted around his cock as she came, her climax spreading through her
body and forcing her to keep still for a moment.
As it faded away she looked down at Jim, his eyes as wild as
hers. She began to ride him again, panting for breath as he matched her rhythm,
getting ever closer to his own climax. At last he couldn’t last any longer and
she sank all the way onto him, feeling his cock jerk and twitch inside her.
There was a delicious pause and then his hot wetness spurted into her, filling
her completely as he groaned with pleasure.
Leaning down, she kissed him as a second spray of cum gushed
into her and then at last he was done. She held him inside her for as long as
she could before sliding off him and rolling onto her side on the bed, his lips
planting kisses on her neck as her body throbbed with sheer satisfaction.
She smiled broadly as he played with her breasts whilst
continuing to kiss her. Leaning down, she took him into her mouth, tasting her
own wetness on him mixed with his salty cum. Sighing again she lay back, her
body entwined with him as they both drifted slowly off to sleep.
Chapter 6
Elizabeth woke up alone. She sat up in bed and looked around
but Jim was nowhere to be found. Dressing quickly she walked outside but the
only signs of life were a few wandering sheep. There was no note and no sign of
him. Loved you and left you, she thought as she made her way back to Roseneath.
Perhaps that’s for the best. You can return home now the sale is arranged and
an unhappy marriage is waiting patiently for you there.
Packing the few things she had removed from her bags, she
found herself continually glancing up at the door as if expecting him to appear
at any moment. When a knock came she ran outside to the crushing sight of a
carriage and driver. “I’ve been sent to collect you,” the gruff man said.
“Luggage?”
“Here,” she replied, pointing behind her. Had the agent
arranged her return? The entire journey up the hillside, she looked around for
any sign of Jim but by the time she left Yorkshire, hope had left her. She sat
in dull misery for the entire duration, not stirring from her stupor even as
her home came into view days later. Climbing down from the carriage she noticed
three people stood on the doorstep, her parents and Richard.
“Great news,” Richard said, marching towards her. “Your
parents have accepted my marriage proposal. Isn’t it wonderful?”
She allowed herself to be led into the house, muttering
greetings whilst a tumult of activity went on around her, the papers regarding
her aunt poured over by her parents. “You did well,” her father said, setting
his hand on her shoulder. “Although I have no doubt you are glad to be home at
last.”
“Yes father,” she replied quietly. “There’s nothing left for
me back in Yorkshire after all.”
“What’s that my dear?”
“Oh nothing.”
“A letter came for you whilst you were away. Where is it
now?” He rummaged in his pocket and pulled out a cream envelope, passing it to
her.
“Who on earth could be writing to me?” she muttered to
herself as she tore open the letter and read the contents.
I am sorry to trouble you but the party who wishes to
purchase Roseneath has insisted you complete the sale in person. Please come as
promptly as you can.”
“Who’s it from?” her mother asked.
She passed over the letter and it was read by her parents
and Richard in turn. “You must go back,” her father said.
“Must I? Can I not stay here?”
“You will be home soon enough and this time for good,”
Richard said. “Once married you shall remain forever by my side. Travelling is
no good for wives.”
In a daze, Elizabeth watched as her cases were loaded back
onto a fresh coach and horses. She had barely said goodbye when the wheels
began to turn and she was moving once more, enduring a miserable journey back
to the seat of her misfortune.
When she arrived at
She contracted around his cock as she came, her climax spreading through her
body and forcing her to keep still for a moment.
As it faded away she looked down at Jim, his eyes as wild as
hers. She began to ride him again, panting for breath as he matched her rhythm,
getting ever closer to his own climax. At last he couldn’t last any longer and
she sank all the way onto him, feeling his cock jerk and twitch inside her.
There was a delicious pause and then his hot wetness spurted into her, filling
her completely as he groaned with pleasure.
Leaning down, she kissed him as a second spray of cum gushed
into her and then at last he was done. She held him inside her for as long as
she could before sliding off him and rolling onto her side on the bed, his lips
planting kisses on her neck as her body throbbed with sheer satisfaction.
She smiled broadly as he played with her breasts whilst
continuing to kiss her. Leaning down, she took him into her mouth, tasting her
own wetness on him mixed with his salty cum. Sighing again she lay back, her
body entwined with him as they both drifted slowly off to sleep.
Chapter 6
Elizabeth woke up alone. She sat up in bed and looked around
but Jim was nowhere to be found. Dressing quickly she walked outside but the
only signs of life were a few wandering sheep. There was no note and no sign of
him. Loved you and left you, she thought as she made her way back to Roseneath.
Perhaps that’s for the best. You can return home now the sale is arranged and
an unhappy marriage is waiting patiently for you there.
Packing the few things she had removed from her bags, she
found herself continually glancing up at the door as if expecting him to appear
at any moment. When a knock came she ran outside to the crushing sight of a
carriage and driver. “I’ve been sent to collect you,” the gruff man said.
“Luggage?”
“Here,” she replied, pointing behind her. Had the agent
arranged her return? The entire journey up the hillside, she looked around for
any sign of Jim but by the time she left Yorkshire, hope had left her. She sat
in dull misery for the entire duration, not stirring from her stupor even as
her home came into view days later. Climbing down from the carriage she noticed
three people stood on the doorstep, her parents and Richard.
“Great news,” Richard said, marching towards her. “Your
parents have accepted my marriage proposal. Isn’t it wonderful?”
She allowed herself to be led into the house, muttering
greetings whilst a tumult of activity went on around her, the papers regarding
her aunt poured over by her parents. “You did well,” her father said, setting
his hand on her shoulder. “Although I have no doubt you are glad to be home at
last.”
“Yes father,” she replied quietly. “There’s nothing left for
me back in Yorkshire after all.”
“What’s that my dear?”
“Oh nothing.”
“A letter came for you whilst you were away. Where is it
now?” He rummaged in his pocket and pulled out a cream envelope, passing it to
her.
“Who on earth could be writing to me?” she muttered to
herself as she tore open the letter and read the contents.
I am sorry to trouble you but the party who wishes to
purchase Roseneath has insisted you complete the sale in person. Please come as
promptly as you can.”
“Who’s it from?” her mother asked.
She passed over the letter and it was read by her parents
and Richard in turn. “You must go back,” her father said.
“Must I? Can I not stay here?”
“You will be home soon enough and this time for good,”
Richard said. “Once married you shall remain forever by my side. Travelling is
no good for wives.”
In a daze, Elizabeth watched as her cases were loaded back
onto a fresh coach and horses. She had barely said goodbye when the wheels
began to turn and she was moving once more, enduring a miserable journey back
to the seat of her misfortune.
When she arrived at
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