Kat’s hand wrapped around the hard flesh of his member. Her whimpers and soft mews of pleasure nearly ending their escapade before it could even begin.
It was as if they were young again, stealing every free moment they could together and wishing for more.
Lifting her chemise, Harrison’s mouth clamped down on the pulse point of her neck, sucking, wanting to mark her as he once had. It was a glorious site, proof that she was his. Kat had marked him in turn, declaring that everyone should know that Harrison belonged to her as well.
He did.
Wholeheartedly and completely, every single part of him was hers.
Kat ended their passionate kiss, draping her body over the arm of the sofa.
Harrison tried to ignore the siren call of her glorious round bottom, but he couldn’t stop himself from kneading and squeezing the creamy dark skin as he teased her wet entrance with his cock.
“Harrison!” she shouted as she tried to press herself against him impatiently.
Never one to deny her anything, Harrison slid inside of her heat, his head falling back as she clenched around him repeatedly. He stilled, wanting to move but terrified that if he did, he would embarrass himself and complete too soon.
When he was finally able to compose himself, Harrison set a slow steady pace. His hands firmly planted on her wide hips, as he guided her on and off his manhood.
Pulling at the confines of her stays, Kat freed herself. He lifted the chemise over her head and flung it across the room, revealing her delectable body.
Feeling like he was overdressed, he pulled at his own clothing, ripping his waistcoat and shirt off. The breeches around his ankles hindered his movement.
Reaching back, Kat grabbed his hand, Bringing him closer to her. Harrison pressed her deeper into the sofa, placing open-mouthed kisses to her shoulder.
His hips swiveled, causing him to go deeper.
“Yes! Yes,” Kat shouted, her sex pulsating around him and rendering him helpless.
He grunted in her ear. “I love you.” His voice was strained as he fought his pending orgasm.
Standing, Harrison guided her body up with his. Taking their joined fingers and pressing it to the thatch of curls of her sex, he parted her lips, finding her sweet swollen nub.
The sounds of their love making tore through the parlor and he was positive that the servants could hear them. Let them hear, let everyone in London know that she was his.
“Harder,” Kat demanded.
Her movements became more and more erratic as she tried to move herself on and off his cock.
Releasing her, Harrison, guided her to lie on her abdomen, once more. The palm of his hands roamed repeatedly from her shoulder to her delectable arse.
Sweat ran down his brow as his hips plunged repeatedly, dipping and savoring the agonizing bliss. Gritting his teeth, Harrison chased completion, hitting a spot deep inside of Kat that made her cry out beneath him.
Her back arched, giving him a glorious view of her plump derriere. Kat’s body quivered as she gasped for air, the walls of her sex gripping his cock in a tight vice, hindering all movement.
“Kat!” he rasped out through gritted teeth.
Harrison gripped the back of the sofa, his knuckles straining as he emptied inside of her. Savoring the sensation, his eyes shut so tight that his eyelids hurt from the pressure. His legs shook from the complete nirvana that assaulted him over and over, until he was spent.
Falling over her, Harrison was careful not to squash her with his weight as he traced his lips against her damp skin.
Rising, he scooped Kat into his arms, sitting on the sofa trying to catch his breath. Holding her was pure heaven as his mouth pressed against her damp forehead, her fingers playing with the thin hairs of his chest.
This was what he dreamed.
“I love you,” she whispered, stealing his very breath away. “I’ve never stopped loving you, Harrison.”
Pushing her wild curls back, Harrison fastened his lips to hers, ignoring the tears that fell freely down his own cheeks. Heat radiated from his chest, his entire body pulsating.
