IN A ROOM

Jane

"Take off your clothes," a cold voice commanded.

Lady Jane Ashford obeyed. A few moments before she had begged, pleaded then struck a bargain with the Earl of Covington.

She had agreed to surrender herself for four nights in exchange to her house which the Earl had won from her husband at cards. Her coward husband had fled abroad leaving his homeless wife to fend for herself.

Slowly she peeled her clothing one by one with shaking hands, conscious of the man sitting before her. Sensing her nervousness, he said,

"Do not be afraid, I will not hurt you. In fact, there has never been any woman who emerges from my bed unsatisfied."

Gazing at her already naked body, he could help admiring it. Her skin was very white and smooth, her belly flat, her hips perfectly rounded, her breasts plump and perky. The Earl felt a stirring in his loin.

"Now undo my breeches," told him.

She knelt down in front of him and began to unbuckle his belt. He stood up while she pulled his breeches down and off. His erect cock sprang free.

Jane was no virgin. She was a married woman with experience in lovemaking. Without waiting for instructions, she wrapped her hands around his warm shaft and started rubbing it gently.

She kissed and licked the entire length, putting pressure at the right places, earning his sighs of pleasure.

She put the tip into her mouth caressing it with her tongue. Her head bobbed up and down as his cock entered her mouth further. He moaned louder.

Then he pulled out of her mouth and signalled the bed. She climbed into it, spreaded her leg and waited for him to join her.

She expected him to enter her anytime, used her and be over it. To her surprise, the Earl covered her body with his and kissed her lips passionately. She eagerly kissed him back, their tongues battling with each other.

His lips travelled to her neck, shoulder, and chest. His hand found her breast and squeezed it. She gasped as he pinched her nipple, as it directly sent a shot of tingling sensation between her thigh.

He kneaded her breasts alternately, pinching and rubbing her nipples, making them hard as diamond. His head bent down to kiss and suck them hungrily.

He continued his exploration downwards. Pulling up her legs and placing them on his shoulders, he stroked and kissed her inner thighs.

She moaned as he rubbed her clit gently and kissed it repeatedly. He inserted two finger inside her and massaged her inner love spot until she shook with climax.

His tongue and fingers were still tirelessly probing and caressing her. She could not take it anymore, she had to beg.

"Ooohhhh, my lord. Please do not torture me this way. Come inside me pleeassee...I need you..,"

Without a word, the Earl postioned his cock and plunged inside her.

They moved together in a synchronized rhythm. Her legs were wrapped around his waist. She used her inner muscle to massage his hard cock.

"Ooohhhh, Jane, you're so tight. It feels amazing...ooohhhh...."

"Yesss....yessss, my lord. Please don't stop....aahhhh my lord..."

Their moans and cried filled the room as she reached her peak again and again.

Finally the Earl could not hold back anymore. He pumped hard several times and released his boiling passion inside her. He pulled out and rolled to the bed beside her, taking her in his arms.

They fell asleep for some time. When they woke, he took her twice more, each time bringing both of them to indescribable climaxes. Then he rose from the bed.

She sat up in bed watching him dress. She did not even bother to cover her nakedness. Her thighs were sticky with his seed. Her hole was still throbbing.

Finished dressing, her bent over her. He pulled he closer by her nipple and kissed her mouth hard.

"Come again same time next week. My servants will let you in. Be nude and ready for me. Beware, I won't be so gentle then."

She could not wait for the next week.