𝐄𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬: 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐟 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐎𝐟 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞|𝟏𝟖+

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐮𝐤𝐞'𝐬 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 - 𝐎𝐧𝐞𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐭

He pulled her closer to the warmth of his body as if he could pull her even closer.

Her legs tangled with his, their sweaty naked bodies rubbed against each other as he kissed her sweet lips, savoring her taste of love.

The tranquil glow of the moonlight spilled through the parted curtains, illuminating his striking features with a soft, ethereal radiance.

"Oh Ernest, you make me so happy," she mumbled with glee, her eyes closed with her arms wound around his neck.

He simply chuckled, pressing another hot kiss to Scarlett's mouth as he pounded into her wet heat, her moans driving him crazy.

"And you make me insane, my love," his voice was deep and sweet beside her ears, the music of her vocals flew around as he placed his hand on her mouth to conceal the noises.

The mahogany bed creaked and hit the wall behind them, the tall headboard moved along with the motion of their bodies.

Her second orgasm hit her hard, her body trembled in his arms while his hands held her in place. She moaned into his mouth as their tongues danced together.

Scarlett sat on top of him now, his dick still inside of her as his huge hands clutched her heavenly waist. She smiled as she started moving up and down, the movement being slow and deep, her insides feeling him drowning within her.

He watched her bounce on top of him, her boobs jiggling in front of his face, her sweaty face being so angelic and graceful.

She arched her back as he thrust upwards, his groans moving her faster, her skin prickled with need and want. Everything felt so magical and divine.

Sitting upwards now, he guided her movements, encouraging her to move on her own. Kissing her forehead sweetly, Ernest peppered kisses down her jaw and to her neck. "Mhm your breasts are so soft and plump," he whispered on her chest, taking his tongue and running it across her pretty nipples.

Her head leaned back, giving him more access as he plunged into her again and again. Her hips bucked, flowing over the edge as the night went on and on.

But he didn't let her go. For the whole night, her body was his home. He locked his warm dick in her, fucking her till sunrise, eating her out, doggy style, missionary, on the floor, on the wall, and the nth time in the shower. He couldn't get enough of her.

Would anyone believe that the duke was having sex with one of his maids? Or maybe he had already fallen for her and it wasn't just about sex anymore.

....

Scarlett moved around the large fancy kitchen, her pace fast as she cooked the evening food. She had been assigned to kitchen duty for the day while other women worked elsewhere.

"Scarlett, can you go and deliver this to the duke's room?" it was the future duke's mother, Catherine, who seemed to be in a hurry.

She stared at the letters in her hand, contemplating what the duchess had said. "Scarlett, can you hear me? I'm in a hurry right now."

The older woman glared at the nervous woman making her bow. "I'm so sorry lady duchess, I will deliver it," she apologized.

Catherine left the room making Scarlett sigh and take a peek at the letters.

'The future duke of Ashbourne is to be wedded to Lady Jasmine of Everswick.'

Her breath faltered, her head swirled as hot tears brimmed in her eyes. Clinging to the wall for support, her mind clouded with the tormenting thought of him being with someone else.