A Complicated Arrangement

Chapter 8

Lionel's POV

I finish loading the carriage with the luggage for my parents. I know that I am supposed to leave with them, but I feel that I must stay and make sure that my pretty little bride comes to me. Of course no one knows that is why I am staying. As far as they are concerned, I am not supposed to see her until the wedding. Stupid, tradition really.

My folks think that I am staying a little longer to meet with some friends who lives in the area. That is, partially true. I am just staying by a friend whilst keeping an eye on my lady. Oh and is she something. We left her father's property this morning and she did not see us off. They did not call for her because they thought that she still was not well. I scoff at the thought. She is well alright, she is just avoiding me. She can hide all she wants and deny me all she wants but I will have her and her heart. I grin.

After seeing my parents off, I head back to the direction of her home, but through the forest. I must make sure that her family does not know that I am there. I run my hands through my hair. What am I going to do exactly? Spy on her? Sneak up to her room.

A few minutes later, I come across a rived bank. The water is clean and clear. There are large rocks around the bank offering a place to sit, lie down and relax. I hear movement on the other side of a rock. Giving into my curiousity, I walk closer to it. Peeping over the rock I see the goddess of my dreams, playing happily in the water. She looks beautiful in the smiles that she wears. Water running down her face and dripping on her thin clothes, outlining her hour glass figure. I look further and see that she had her full garments tossed aside on a rock. She was just left in her thin clothes.

I remember her family mentioning that she often runs away and visit the river bank against their wishes. I smile upon her adventurous ways, for I will not have been graved by her presence if she did not disobey them.

I stare hungrily at her body for a few more moments. I feel my bulge tighten my pants. Oh how this woman affects me. I need her.

She drops an earring in the water and bends over to search for it, giving me the full view of the outline of her ass. I could just rip through her dress and have my way with her. My pants bulges more. This is my chance.

I position my body behind her and wrap my arms around her waist. She gasps. Just as she is about to fight me off, she turns her head and sees that it is me. She calms a bit. Good, she knows who she belongs to.

"What are you doing here? I thought that you left."

"I could stay if I wish. While I am here, I just had to see my bride. I kust say, I did not expect to see this much" I smirk.

"You are not supposed to see me before the wedding. And let me go you!" She hissed. She attempts to struggle out of my hold but only causes me to hold her closer to my body. She gasps again as she feel my erection on her fine ass.

"Oh? So you are going along with the tradition? You must really want to marry me."

"What? No I don't. I just want an excuse to get away from you. And move that thing away from me. Go stick it up some village whore during your stay. Why don't you marry one of them while you have a chance?"

"I would rather stick it in you." I pass my hands on her body and rubs her belly. Flat and smooth. Just as I am about to fondle with her magnificent breasts, she struggles free. I grab her and face her to me. I hold her in my hands lift her easily on my hips. She wraps her arms legs around me so as not to fall. This causes my member to position straight between her thighs, pressing against her most sweetest spot. She moans lightly.

I claim her mouth roughly. She kisses back. I push my tongue in her mouth and tackles with hers. Mmm she tastes so sweet. I position her on a rock to lie down on. Her legs are still tightly pressed around me. I tease her neck and shoulders with my tongue. She moans louder. I kiss her again and teases her with my member. I rock him back on forth against her midsection, causing her to squirm and moan. She enjoys it. As much as I want to put him in, I want to wait until I fully claim her as mine.

I rise after a moment and gaze upon her body, the ways she looks at me amd how her dress was raised high for me to glance at her legs.

She must have finally realised what just happened because just then, she fixes herself, gets up and slaps me- well try to. I catch her arm mid-air.

"You liked it. I told you Bella, I lose myself when I am with you. But you liked it. You won't just be getting a tease when you become my bride"

"Argghhh!!! You, you bastard! I will tell my father what you just did. You will never touch me again once he knows. You will not wed me again for failing to meet with the tradition!"

"That is where you are wrong Bella. Go ahead, tell him, he will just speed things up. He will make sure that I marry you sooner so I won't fornicate or impregnate with you before the marriage."

She blush at the thought. Oh how innocent she is.

Just like the other night, she runs off and puts on her dry clothes to cover herself from me.

"If you do marry me, you will never have me. I will never share anything with you, not a bed a room, neither my virginity! I will not give you any children. You will be fatherless unless you make your own bastards. This is your last warning Lionel, leave me alone! Find your love elsewhere."

She leaves in her carriage quickly before I could get her in my arms again. I let her go because I know right now that I need to take care of this bulge in my pants. I pull him out, and take care of him.