Hot romance

Phillip and Angelica

His hands slid to the indent on her corset, without even thinking his hand clasped over the clip; releasing her from the bonds that held her painfully. "L-love?" Her soft plea Sent a shiver down his spine to the top of his steel hard cock. "Darling hold still." His voice hard and cruel but filled with lust, she knew then that she had caused it. He lifted her skirts and she bit her bottom lip, her pearly white teeth coming into view. Finally he got leverage and he blushed at the sight of her red stockings that outlined her thighs so perfectly; even her beautiful calves were flawless with red.
"P-please..." Her words were corse from the want and lust that was scratching at her core.
"Say it." He needed to know she wanted him, not anyone;just him.
"P-Phillip please, I need y-you." His lips melted to hers in a quick moment that left her gasping. He carefully undid his trousers yet not leaving her lips. With a soft touch of her hand against the back of his head he was slowly filling her, slowly and carefully trying not to hurt her. She was nearly half his age, she would be twenty three in mere days and he was forty six since January. Her moans filled the hallway with such grace. It was warm to begin with, mid March was a terrible time to take a women but they did so in London. Shivering and moaning she became so weak that her body heated to the point of turning red, noticing her colour Phillip slowly walked down the hall into his master chamber. Laying her down on the bed with the gentleness of perhaps a mother to a babe,he pulled out of her and he smiled at the view of a woman flushed with passion and when he looked farther down to her hips he saw the blood; he had been her first.
"You alright my love?" He asked knowing very well she wasn't.
She shook her head yes, he thought maybe he went to hard and fast for her body. He undressed her with the speed of any kind of maid, her body still shaking; that made undressing her even harder. She calmed down slowly, her body continued to shake though. They laid together in the silk bed, she pressed her body against his big frame that heated her core differently then before. "I love you Phillip." And he loved her
"I love you too Angelica"
He couldn't get her name out of his mind, Angelica Senta. He wanted her last name to be McCobe, he wanted to marry her before anyone could.