Chapter 21

Hours later I'm standing wearing that beautiful nightgown, admiring the way the expensive white cotton clings to certain areas of my body in the mirror, waiting for William to return from his own room. He'd walked me upstairs when we'd decided to retire for the night before going to change in his own room, just like every other night. It would be different when returns though.

"Eleanor..." I hear him breath out in shock from the doorway, "You look beautiful."

Turning away from the mirror I start walking towards William whose already begun moving towards me so it's only a few steps until I'm in his arms.

"When did you get this?" He asks shifting to hold me at arm's length so he can see the nightgown again. With each inch of the dress he examines his eyes seem to get darker until they appear completely black.

"One of the days while you were working I paid Madame Corbin another visit," I inform him reaching up to kiss him briefly on the lips before starting to pull away from his hold, "She really did excellent work on all of them." His hold eases allowing me to fully step away towards the bed as his mind seems to comprehend my words.

"All. There are more?" He questions in shock watching me walk away from him.

"Maybe," I call over my shoulder teasingly, I'm not sure if it's the nightgown or William's reaction to it but I feel much more confident than usual. That finally prompts him to move, he walks quickly over to me picking me up easily and carrying me the rest of the way to the bed. I'm put down on the bed with my legs hanging over the edge leaving enough space for William to come and stand between them watching me with his dark heat filled eyes.

"Tease," He states leaning down to kiss me. Deep and powerful it feels like the kiss sets me on fire with warmth spreading to every part of my body. It leaves me breathless when he finally pulls away although he doesn't seem to be having the same issue as he kisses a path from my mouth to my neck.

"William," I moan softly taken by surprise as to how good it feels to have him kissing my neck, particularly one spot just below my ear. He seems able to tell as he focuses his attention on that spot more than any other even biting gently which has me releasing louder moans than before.

"So beautiful," He whispers into my ear his voice rough and deep. Pressing his body closer to mine I can feel his manhood pressing against my thigh, hard and heavy in a way that it hadn't felt any of the other times we did this. It makes this time feel even more different compared to before, already it's filled with more passion and perhaps even love.

"Please," I whisper in return turning my head towards him for another kiss yet it wasn't what I was asking for. It's a start but I don't know what exactly it is that I want only that William probably does. That's proven right as he kisses me briefly before pulling away again to grasp my hips and move me further onto the bed. He follows after me climbing onto the bed properly himself as he returns to kissing me.

This new position allows me to feel all of William pressed against me. Thanks to fencing and his love of riding he's well-muscled and toned from the exercise which is usually hidden beneath his clothes. Unsure of what to do even with my new found confidence I wrap my arms around his neck as he kisses me pulling us even closer together.

William has no such reservation as he supports himself with one arm by my head while the other drifts down to explore my body. Light, gentle touches that barely last more than a second yet I'm hyper aware of everywhere that he touches. This continues until his hand has gone as far down as he reach while still being able to kiss me so he starts running it back up my body. The skirt of my nightgown rises slightly with it.

"May I take this off?" He asks gripping my nightgown more firmly. I nod frantically in response wanting to feel him without a barrier but let out a whine as he pulls away to gather the skirt into his hands and pulls it up. As it gets higher I have to lift my hips so he can continue and desperate for him to be touching me again I start undoing the ties so he can easily pull the nightgown off over my head.

Leaving me completely naked before him for the first time.

Rather than returning to kissing me as I want him to William stays sitting up, the nightgown clutched in his hand, staring down at me. It's even more intense than when he'd seen me in the nightgown and without anything to hide behind now it makes me nervous. He's not looking at a beautiful dress now, it's simply me. Nervous under his gaze I bring my arms up to cover myself not able to handle it anymore.

"Don't," He whispers tossing my nightgown to the floor and taking hold of my wrists to prevent me from hiding myself, "You're perfect. Don't hide from me." Releasing me he pulls off his own nightshirt so at least I'm not alone in being naked as he climbs off the bed to take off his bottoms which are soon also discarded on the floor.

And I see his manhood for the first time. I've avoided looking at it before but now I can't help but to look. Long and hard it stands proudly out from his body, it's strange to think that something so large has been inside of me. But it has and with how tonight has been going will again.

"We don't have to do this if you're not ready," He tells me reading the slight apprehension on my face. While his size is slightly intimidating now that I've truly seen it, I'm also curious and tempted to touch him there, to know what it feels like to hold it in my hand.

"No I want to," I reassure him leaning up to try and kiss him but even kneeling at the edge of the bed I'm not tall enough to reach his mouth. Instead the highest part of him I can get to is his chest so I press a kiss there reassuring him that I truly do want to continue.

It works well though as once I pull away he leans down to me closing the distance between us so that I can get the kiss that I want. As we kiss he continues leaning forward forcing me to lie back down onto the bed where he can once again press his body against mine. No barriers this time to separate us.

The kiss is deep and passionate making me feel as though I'm floating, barely feeling the bed at my back. All this exists is William. With only him as my grounding force I can't resist touching him more so my hands come to rest on his chest hesitantly at first. But when he doesn't protest or stop me, moving to kiss along my neck again instead, I start moving my hands. Mapping out his chest similarly to how he'd mapped out my neck earlier I find those places that are more sensitive and focus in on them.

Soon kissing isn't enough for him and he begins touching me again. Not the light touches from before instead he's firmer in his touches. And following my lead he starts with my chest, or more specifically my breasts, cupping and gently squeezing them. It feels better than I ever thought it could.

"William please," I moan as he passes a thumb over my nipple. The motion seems to be directly connected to between my legs, creating that strangely pleasurable feeling that I'd felt before when he'd touched me there. It's stronger though and only increases as William repeats the motion watching for my reaction to it.

"Does it feel good?" He questions quietly doing the same to my other breast seeming to revel in my moan.

"Yes. Please more," I beg wanting, no needing, more of this feeling that I can't name. In particular I want more between my legs where I can feel wetness increasing along with a need for something unknown.

"More what, my darling?" He asks teasingly, knowing exactly what I want, he's so close to me that as he speaks his breath tickles my ear. I let out a whimper as his hands disappear from my breasts depriving me of that amazing feeling as I try to think of what I want from him.

"Touch me more," I ask moving my hands to his shoulders wanting to be even closer, "Please I ache." It's the most accurate word I can come up with for what I'm feeling and I hope that he can understand what I mean. He grins down at me.

"What? Here," He replies smugly as he reaches one hand down between my legs touching me at the centre of everything I'm feeling, "You're so wet." He groans and I can feel his manhood twitch against my thigh showing me just how pleased he is with this discovery.

I don't respond though too caught up in the pleasure coming from his touch there. He strokes my sensitive core for only a moment before something changes. It's similar to when he'd entered me with his manhood before but not as big. Feeling his hand brush my thigh I realise that it must be one of his fingers inside of me, I don't know why he's done it but it feels better than anything else that he's done before now.

Not wanting him to be left out of this pleasure I let my own hand drift down to his manhood touching it lightly. Finally fulfilling my temptation to touch this part of him. The simple motion makes William shudder in pleasure and pause his own movement for a moment before continuing.

Spurred on by my own touch William's own touch increases in speed and then he adds another finger. We're feeding from each other now as we touch each other, in response to the second finger I wrap my hand fully around his manhood slowly starting to stroke him. That causes him to start spreading his fingers inside of me which has me moaning more and tightening my hand slightly.

On and one we go in a loop that only increases our pleasure.

Until William suddenly pulls his fingers out despite my protests at the loss of them. Before I can ask why though he's leaning down over me again and silences me with a kiss.

"Can't wait any longer," He moans breaking the kiss and pulling my hand away from his manhood. Instead he wraps his own hand around it and guides himself to my entrance slowly pushing his way inside until he's buried to the hilt, his hips resting against mine. Pausing he gives us both a chance to adjust to the sensation. It feels so much better than the last time we did this.

Just when I thought that it couldn't get any better William starts to move. Little thrusts in and out at first soon turn into deeper ones that fill me with mindless pleasure. It's so overwhelming that all I can do is moan with my arms wrapped around his shoulders as I cling to him. Not that he's too concerned about what I'm doing as all his focus is on the same place as mine. Being as close as possible to the other.

It must be enough for him though as he lets out pleased grunts and increases the speed of his thrusts. The increase in speed does the same to my pleasure leaving me feeling like I'm right on the edge of something unknown. As with the rest of this though William seems to know exactly what I need as one of his hands leaves its place next to my head to return to between my legs. He touches something that's so sensitive it pushes me right over that unknown edge.

Pleasure floods my body as I scream out, gripping William's shoulders tightly just to try and ground myself. Whatever has happened must affect him as well as it throws off the rhythm of his thrusts until he lets out a particularly loud, almost pained sounding, groan after a few slightly more forceful thrusts. Then he near enough collapses on top of me breathing hard, he takes a few minutes to calm his breathing before rolling over to lie next to me.

I'm completely exhausted and on the verge of falling asleep so as my breathing evens out I can feel myself drifting off to sleep. Only partially awake still I feel William gently pull me into his arms, holding me close, and pulling the sheets up to cover our still naked bodies. Soothed as always by his warmth and his breathing against my back I soon fall asleep.