With one arm supporting his weight, William used his other hand to trail down Caroline’s body. He loved the silky feeling of her skin and watched as gooseflesh appeared all over her body as he let his fingers dance over her. Feeling brave, William reached between them both and found her most sensitive nub that he started to rub with his fingers.
“Oh, William! I never knew I could feel like this,” Caroline cried out as she raised her hips slightly, seeming to enjoy what he was doing to her body.
“I have read some concerning the art of making love. I wish to use all my knowledge to pleasure your body,” William confessed as he raised his head from her breast. He looked into Caroline’s wide eyes as he rubbed her sensitive nub, her lips parting as she began to pant. He lowered his head down to her other breast and began to tease it with his tongue as well, enjoying the sounds she was making.
“Please, William. I want to feel you deep within me,” Caroline moaned. Her free hand reached between his legs as she grasped his manhood, making him lift his head in surprise. She began to stroke his cook then as he stared into her eyes, curious to know how it would feel to enter Caroline.
“If we do this, Caroline, there is no turning back. One way or another, you shall be mine forever,” William said in a husky voice. “It’s time to finish what I promised you years ago.”
“You really mean it?” Caroline asked as her grip tightened on his shaft and her movements became eager and urgent.
“Yes, my love. I will marry you no matter what,” William panted, needing to find a release he had never felt before. All he knew was that his skin felt feverishly hot and he yearned to sink his manhood into her wet core.
“Oh, William! I can’t wait to be your wife,” Caroline said with a bright smile. “But first, you must make me a true woman.” Her voice was so incredibly sultry that William knew he would never be able to deny her anything.
Removing his fingers from her sensitive nub, he used his hand to pull both of Caroline’s above her head. Keeping them there, William guided the head of his throbbing member towards her wet opening. There, William slowly pushed his hips forward till the head of his member disappeared.
“My God, Caroline. You are so tight and wet. I will never grow tired of making love to you,” William hissed with pleasure as he slowly inched his way inside of her. William looked down into Caroline’s eyes, seeing her face change from one of pleasure to sudden pain.
“Fear not, my love. It shall only last but a moment,” William encouraged as he quickened his pace, thrusting in and out of Caroline so that she too could feel the waves of pleasure he was currently experiencing. He could feel her inner walls clamping down on his shaft, allowing him to feel even more pleasure.
“Oh yes, William! Just like that,” Caroline began to pant as she lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist, encouraging him to plunge deeper into her core.
“I love you, Caroline,” William cried out as he began to climax. He thrust his member into Caroline’s wet core as fast as he could, the sound of her moans rising in pitch. She began to spasm all over his shaft as he felt an intense sense of warmth and wetness surround his member.
Eventually, they both came down from their high as they breathed hard. William lowered himself onto his elbows and kissed Caroline gently. He never knew that making love could be anything like this and would greatly look forward to doing so again with Caroline at their soonest convenience.
“I love you, too, William,” Caroline said softly once she was able to regain her breath. William smiled down at her, wishing they could stay joined forever.
After a time, William pulled his still throbbing member out of her wet core as they both whimpered with delight. Had Caroline been able to stay much longer with him, William would have continued his explorations of pleasure with her. But for now, they both seemed to be satisfied enough. From the pool of water, they did both clean one another before dressing once more and returning to the beach.
The sun was low on the horizon as William guided Caroline back to the stone stairs. They made sure to collect her and Miss Gwendolen’s shoes and stockings before making their way back to the house. William’s heart was filled with love for Caroline, and he didn’t like the idea of parting with her. He wanted to spend the rest of the night in her arms and never have to let go in the morning. He knew that the only way he’d be able to do that was to marry Caroline, and to do so quickly.
“Caroline, I must discuss something with you,” William said as he pulled Caroline to a stop a few feet away from the open back door of Lord Murphy’s estate.
“Yes?” she asked.
“I know that your parents are recently deceased and that your broken engagement is recent. I wish to marry you as soon as possible, but I understand if we must take things slow because of the current situation,” William said softly.
“I rather don’t care what anyone thinks,” Caroline replied, her voice full of confidence. “I wish to marry you soon as well and will speak to Lord Murphy about the arrangements. I am sure he will give his approval.”
“Then at least wait to tell him until I have secured a ring for you. I want things to be proper, even though it is rather sudden.”
“Very well. I shall allow you to purchase me a ring and propose to me in a more proper way,” she said with a bright smile.
William leaned down and placed a kiss on her forehead before leading her in through the doors and back into the drawing room. There, they saw Lord Sergio and Gwendolen sitting off to one side of the room together, speaking in hushed tones while Lord and Lady Murphy were on the other side of the room, giving the young couple a bit of privacy.
Soon after he and Caroline returned, William and Lord Sergio said their goodbyes to the family and Caroline. William looked deeply into Caroline’s eyes upon leaving the drawing room, having a strong yearning in his loins to gather her in his arms and lay her down in his bed so he could properly make love to her body. But knowing that she returned his feelings was contentment enough. Especially since she’d agreed to marry him once more.
~*~
The following day, Caroline woke with a soreness between her legs. As she opened her eyes, she smiled because she knew why she felt such an ache. She reasoned she was now officially a woman after experiencing such an amazing feeling with William. She was so glad that he had been her first, and if all went well, he would be her one and only.
After pulling the servant’s cord and requesting a bath to ease her soreness, Caroline dressed for the day. She wasn’t sure what the day would bring for her, but she had very little cares in the world at the present moment. Once she was dressed in a crème-coloured gown, a ribbon around her waist, she finally made her way downstairs to enjoy breakfast with the Murphys.
“Ah, there you are,” Gwendolen said the moment Caroline stepped into the dining room. “I was worried I would have to come looking for you.”
“Please, dear. Don’t be a rude host. I’m sure she simply needed some extra rest after our travels,” Lady Murphy spoke up as Caroline took a seat at the large mahogany table with detailed inlays of flowers and leaves.