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“My mother mentioned being a grandmother again. I think it will be sooner than she thinks.” Leila patted her stomach and almost giggled.

Sophie widened her eyes but understood. She knew that Leila and Etienne had been lovers before their marriage and a child was a natural occurrence.

“Does anyone know?” Sophie smiled.

She shook her head. “Etienne, of course, but no one else.”

Sophie kissed her sister-in-law on the cheek and smiled. “I am to be an aunt.”

“Yes.”

Leila moved away and Sebastian replaced her. “You are smiling,” he told his wife.

“Yes. Apparently I am to be an aunt soon.” She smiled widely.

Sebastian was at first confused, then it dawned on him. “The little minx!”

“It is natural, Bash,” she replied.

“It is indeed, Sophie. In fact, I think I should remind you how natural it is.”

Sophie playfully pulled away from him. “You are insatiable!”

“I am!” he agreed.

She shook her head and joined Katharine and the other women in conversation. However, on the carriage ride home, Sebastian had his revenge.

“I have been desiring you all day, wife.”

Sophie looked at him from across the carriage. “We’ll be home soon enough.”

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bsp; He shook his head and kneeled at her feet. “Not soon enough.”

His hands moved up the lilac colored skirts and petticoats and saw the silk stockings and garters upon her delectable legs. The silk stockings were smooth under his hands but he preferred her naked flesh.

She closed her eyes and sighed. “Bash.”

He remained kneeling at her feet and easily pressed her legs apart as she lay back in the carriage. He saw the tight curls decorating her delicate pussy and admired the most feminine part of her.

“Sophie, my love.”

He rubbed his finger against the lips and the dewy moisture between her legs saturated his finger. He almost lost himself. She looked down at him as he raised himself up and unbuttoned his breeches. She watched his beautiful hands as he moved his fingers down his thick shaft.

He pulled her body into his, impaling her upon his thickness.

She cried out as he filled her completely, setting a pace of moving in and out of her. They rocked together, mimicking the swaying of the carriage.

She remained like this with her legs splayed open as her husband pumped between her white thighs. She pushed her hips back to meet his thrusts.

“Yes, Sophie.”

Together they both climaxed as the carriage slowed to a stop. Sebastian pressed her skirts down and buttoned his breeches just as the driver opened the door.

She had to hide her wide smile as Sebastian helped her out of the carriage. A simple carriage would never seem the same to her, she thought.

Chapter 26


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