Elizabeth Crawley's Bedchamber

I walkback to Elizabeth's chambers, excited to be slerping in heaven tonight.

My lady. I gather her into my arms, kissing her softly yet possessively. I cannot believe my luck for scoring such a beautiful and willing mistress.

I am well now that I see you. My hands gently push the robe off her shoulders, a task all too easy. She stands naked before me and instantly my desire rises to unbearable heights.

I throw my head back as she strokes me hard. I moan as my hands sit on her slender shoulders, caressing them softly. As I bring my head back up to see her, my right hand finds her sweet spot and I allow my fingers to slide in and out.

I follow her lead, aloowing her to take me to her bed. She places herself on all fours, slightly sticking out her bottom, allowing me easier access to her interior depths. I creep up behind her and begin to enter her but then taking myself back out, then inserting myself again, teasing her till she takes control for I am sure tgat she will.

I love it when a woman takes control, it is a huge turn on. Suddenly it like I have a huge burst of energy as Ibeegin to move fast and deep, making us both moan in unison. Grabbing her breast, I lean down to kiss her....I will never let you go... I mutter in between moans.

I feel her walls closing in on my manhood and with a few more thrusts, my seed pours into her. This woman has brought out the sexual side of me that I thought I would never see again. I may just be rethinking her role inmy life in the future.

I lay down next to her in bed, gathering her close and covering us up with a blanket. Oh I will trust me. Even if I never get married again, I shall be most content laying here in your arms every night, making love to you my sweet. I notice that she perks up when I speak of me marrying again but I pay no mind to it.

I close my eyes and begin to drift off into sleep, dreaming of love and babies. My hand rests on her belly.

I knock on Elizabeth's door, needing to see her. My mind is beginning to change about her and in a good way.

You look ravishing my love. I bite my lower lip gently, looking deep into her eyes, and I know that she is a possible future Countess of Wessex.

Then you would be extremely irresistable. I take her by the hand and lead her to her bed. I simply lay there with her close in my arms, and caress her possessively.