Beguiled by Catherine Lloyd

Author:Catherine Lloyd [Lloyd, Catherine]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Historical, Victorian, Historical Romance
Amazon: B01DCA887Q
Publisher: Writewood Creations
Published: 2016-03-21T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

CLARA CRIED out. Tears stood in her eyes. He bent over her, his cock thick and hard inside her quivering, wet sex.

“There is no going back for us now,” he groaned. “I want you to know me just once as your husband. No one else’s. Just yours, Clara.”

Branson smoothed her hair out of her eyes, kissed her face and then her mouth. He parted her lips with his tongue and burrowed inside. His weight pinned her down but she fought his lovemaking until she began to feel aroused again.

And then Clara was transformed, seemingly amazed at what he was doing inside her. Her eyes fluttered open and they met Branson’s, bewildered and curious at first, and then they darkened with arousal. She was so innocent, he thought. His cousin did not even know she was aroused or how desirable she was.

He controlled his lust, waiting until her hips moved under his, responding to his thrusts, following a secret river to climax. Her firm breasts were squashed against his chest.

“I am yours now, cousin,” she breathed and dug her nails into his back.

He drove his cock deeper inside her, pumping her young womanhood as slowly as he could bear. “Damn you, Clara. You make me forget everything I’ve ever wanted,” Branson whispered in his cousin’s ear. “How am I ever going to let you go?”

He slipped his hand between their writhing bodies to finger her and she whimpered and thrust harder and faster. The orgasm built and tightened in his testicles.

“Clara—oh God—Clara.”

Branson ground his teeth against the climax. He had wanted to take his time fucking her; he wanted this hour in the field to last until eternity. A day when the air was clean, the birds sang and the sun shone on them both. The earth smelled of cut hay and dew.

“Love me, love me,” she cried. “I love you, Branson. I love you.”

Her words were like rain on his parched being, so long alone and empty. His manhood was full of sperm and near to splitting open. He roared like an animal off his leash and pounded Clara’s vagina; a wild man with his mate—unbound, unstoppable.

Clara made a high keening sound as she reached orgasm. That he could bring her such pleasure filled him with pride and possession. She was his and she always would be. The truth of their union was that she was his woman, his other self, created for him.

As he was created for her.

Branson’s body jerked spasmodically with the sweet torture of climax as her pussy tightened around his cock, joining him in ecstasy. He shouted at the crest, startling the birds in the trees. He plummeted into a pleasure that took him out of himself, howling a long haunting cry of release.

The climax shattered his consciousness—he had never experienced that before—he didn’t know it was possible for a mortal man to know such pleasure on earth.

Branson ejaculated inside her, pulling out a hair too late for safety. A stream of semen landed on her breasts and belly and streaked down her leg.

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