WARNING: this chapter contains mature scenes that are sexual in nature.
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Nathaniel brushed his lips against Olivia's for a soft kiss, his hands caressing her face. "You are so beautiful."
Olivia smiled softly. "And you are exquisite."
Nathaniel kissed her again before his lips traveled down to her neck. After a plethora of sweet kisses along her throat, he moved down to her collarbone, and then lower to her chest. He brushed his lips against each breast, gently flicking his tongue along each nipple. He wasn't going to rush this evening.
Olivia gasped, arching into his mouth. Her lips began the same trail along his neck, then down to his chest. She was wanting to give him as much pleasure as he was giving her.
Nathaniel lifted his eyes to hers, his orbs shimmering like emerald gemstones. "Lie back and relax my love, let me pleasure you."
Olivia pouted. "But I wish to pleasure you as well."
Nathaniel chuckled. "You will, do not fret."
Olivia took a breath and relaxed back against the pillows, allowing her body to become more accessible to him. She felt his lips glide along her breasts one more time before traveling lower to her belly. And then lower to her hips.
Nathaniel purred as he reached his desired spot, pulling away to gaze at her most intimate place. He licked his lips with hunger before diving for his treat. He kept his eyes fixed with her as his tongue swept across her soft pink petals.
Olivia gave a cry as she was being pleasured, fisting the sheets between her fingertips. Good Lord, the Duke of Sutherland was very wicked. And she liked it.
Nathaniel swirled his tongue around her core several more times, moving to flick his tongue against her clitoris. Within moments, he brought her to the edge, watching her crest into her pleasure.
Once Olivia felt her body stopped trembling, she caught his face between her hands and kissed him deeply. "I must return the favor."
Nathaniel smiled. "As you wish my dear."
Olivia moved into a sitting position, staring at his huge cock. She wasn't afraid of it, not really. She was wanting to pleasure Nathaniel, just as he had done to her.
Nathaniel waited patiently for her to continue, watching her as she eyeballed him. "Do not be afraid."
Olivia took a breath before grasping him between both hands. Swallowing hard, she brought his head to her mouth, beginning to suck. Within moments, she was pleasuring him.
Nathaniel moaned with pleasure, throwing his head back and arching his hips. He had never experienced anything like this. He was being pleasured by the woman he loved, just as he had pleasured her not long ago.
Olivia continued for several more minutes before she brought him to his own release. Without any protest, she swallowed his sweet nectar, then popped him out of her mouth. She smiled at him, her eyes twinkling.
Nathaniel brought her lips to his for a passionate kiss, his arms intertwining around her. "Bloody hell woman, you are magnificent."
Olivia giggled. "As are you my love."
Nathaniel pushed her gently back down onto the bed, his body molding against hers. "Are you ready for me to take you?"
Olivia nodded. "Yes."
Nathaniel smiled before kissing her deeply. His hips moved against hers, his cock brushing against her entrance. Slowly, so as not to cause any more pain than what he knew would be expected, he pushed into her.
Olivia gasped, her body becoming tense for a fraction of an instant. She was being stretched, her body accommodating his size. But then, the pain disappeared, replaced by pleasure.
Nathaniel. "Are you all right?"
Olivia nodded. "More than all right."
Smiling, Nathaniel crashed his lips against hers, his hips moving with slow and deliberate strokes. He was wanting to make sure their night was not rushed. He held her against him, running his fingers through her curls.
Olivia held him just as tightly, meeting each stroke of his hips with her own. This was heaven, absolute bliss. She prayed their night would never end.
As fire and passion consumed them, so did their powers. They felt their flames combine once again into a blazing amethyst glow that swept through the entire chamber. At last, they were bonded forever. Within moments, they gave a cry of simultaneous ecstasy as they reached their release.
Nathaniel collapsed on top of Olivia before rolling away and pulling her against him. He brushed his lips against hers. "I love you."
Olivia returned his kiss. "I love you."
They held one another tightly, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking. At Long last, they were united as one.
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Historical FictionCover made by @matildagrei. A duke wanting a wife. A young lady longing for a perfect match. A chance encounter that leads to a night of unbridled passion and love. .