“Open your eyes, Lydia,” he told her. “I want to look at you…”
The moment he said that, she forced herself to open her eyes. It was truly a sight to behold. She could see a reflection of herself in his eyes, the same love, the same yearning, the same need that she herself felt for him. He loved her as much as she loved him. They belonged to each other, now and forever more.
She thrust against him, wanting him even deeper. He seemed to be reading her mind, giving in to whatever she wanted of him. He was here to make her every wish come true. He pressed his lower abdomen against her clitoris, rubbing in just the right spot, making her explode once again, making his manhood inside of her wet with her juices as they poured out of her.
He lowered himself to suck her nipple and lick it softly with his tongue. He left her wet and aching and wanting more. So, he gave her more.
She wrapped her legs around him, and his rhythm became faster, more demanding.
“You feel so good,” she dared to say, instantly biting her lip when those words escaped her lips.
He grinned. “Naughty girl.”
His thrusts became faster and faster. She could tell that he was losing all control, and it was all because of her. She was awakening this animalistic side to him, and she loved every moment of it. Together, they got lost in this frenzy of motions, of love and tenderness. She moaned loudly, unable to resist any longer. She could hear his ragged breathing close to her ear. She clung to him, helpless and completely his, as he thrust into her again and again, harder and harder.
Then, he stiffened, groaning loudly. His entire body stopped moving for one moment. She felt his manhood inside of her throbbing, pulsating. Both of them mindless and feeling completely numb, they remained motionless for a few moments. Neither of them wanted to move.
She didn’t know how long they remained like that when he slumped down onto the bed next to her, breathing heavily. They were both looking at the ceiling.
“Well… now I can introduce you to the servants, if you wish,” he told her, chuckling.
“I would rather get dressed first,” she teased.
“Oh, really?” he said playfully then he propped his head on his hand, bending it at the elbow, so he could look at her while he talked. “You are so ravishing now; if I could, I wouldn’t allow you to put on any clothes. Oh… wait…” he pretended to think, “then I would have to fight every man in London. In England. No…. in all of Britain!”
She laughed aloud, shaking her head at him. “You are absolutely mad.”
“Mad about you,” he corrected her, leaning closer to her and kissing her forehead. It was a kiss unlike any he had given her before.
He had given her kisses of passion, kisses of love, kisses of sweetness, and of playfulness. This was something completely different. This was a kiss of promise, a kiss of forever more. This was the kind of kiss she always wanted but never dared to even dream that such kisses would be bestowed upon her.
She inhaled deeply, smiling.
“Are you all right?” he wondered.
“Better than all right,” she admitted. “I have never been so happy, and I have you to thank for that.”
“No,” he corrected her. “You were the one who changed my life, who showed me what happiness was when I had forgotten all about it. If it wasn’t for you, I wouldn’t have found Rachel… you see,” he told her, caressing her cheek. “You were my savior, and I was almost fool enough to push you away when I needed you the most.”
“You wouldn’t be able to push me away from yourself even if you wanted to,” she smiled back. “Because I loved you from the moment I laid my eyes on you in that garden when I thought that I ruined your life.”
“If that is what ruining your life means, then you may ruin it every day,” he chuckled.
Once again, he wrapped his arms around her, and Lydia fell asleep listening to the soft sound of Edwin’s heartbeat. This was her life from now on. She never even thought that she would deserve everything she had been preparing her sisters for. Still, it seemed that fate had others plans.
Lydia adjusted herself in the enormous bed a little, pulled herself closer to Edwin, and inhaled deeply. His scent soothed her. The touch of his hands assured her that she was safe, safer than anywhere else in the whole world. This was the man who would have done everything to save his sister and to save her own sister. Now, he would do everything to keep her safe and cherished as well. That was all she could ever ask for.
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