Guest Bedchamber of Thomas Culpepper

Thomas felt a surge throughout his body at Sienna's unexpected aggressiveness... As if by instinct, he followed her in the dance, sharing kiss after kiss... Her lips and tongue taste  sweet as warm honey in his mouth... In the golden glow cast by the flickering candlelight Thomas felt his heart pounding against Sienna's and once again he fancies himself in a dream... His eager hands running down the sensual bare curve of her back... His fingers fumbling with her bodice laces... Backing up a bit, he takes her hand and looks over to the large, canopied, four-poster bed... Taking her delicate hand in his, he slowly steps backward and they both draw nearer to it.

Thomas reaches out and touches Sienna's beautiful, long raven hair. The beast that is the desire within him strains fiercely to break from it's chains... his fingers tremble slightly as he unbuttons his doublet. Pulling~nearly tearing it from his arms and casting it off onto the floor... As their eyes meet, and they share a smile, Sienna pulls his white shirt over his head and off of his body and discarding it on the ground, gazes upon his lean, muscular arms and torso glowing golden in the dim light.

"Show me, Sienna... " Thomas whispers. "And I shall love you as none before".

Thomas' senses heightened, he merely nods and smiles at her compliantly, feeling as though his heart would burst through his chest. Sienna's kisses at once inflame his arousal and imbue him with a feeling of pure love.

"Go on, my love... Then it shall be my turn to please you".

Circling the bed, Thomas' eyes never leave Sienna's own. He feels a little embarrassed at his desire being so clearly manifest as the throbbing bulge in his breeches. But Sienna's reassuring manner puts him completely at ease. He proceeds to sit upon the bed, removing his boots, one at a time, then slides his breeches down and kicks them off before shifting over and laying on the bed, his naked limbs outstretched. He reaches up and sinks his fingers into Sienna's thick, dark tresses and leans in to kiss her again. Her lips like wine, beguiling and intoxicating.

Thomas gasps with pleasure as Sienna's touch sends thrills throughout his body. Her hand expertly sending his passion soaring with groans of sheer delight ... in turn, his strong hand cups her firm, plump breast. Gently kneading it whilst he slips her stiff, erect pink nipple and puckered aureole into his wanting mouth. Suckling and kneading at once, whist his other hand glides down the arc of her back to her perfectly round bottom and playfully squeezes and caresses it.

Sienna's feral, unbridled passion...the taste of her skin and scent of her hair... all mingle to bring Thomas to dizzying heights of ecstasy...as she straddles his waist and his manhood finds it's bliss in her wet femininity, Thomas pulls her down toward him and their bodies entwine... His lips ply fierce kisses and playful nibbles upon Sienna's breasts, arms and shoulders... Moving~their glistening bodies swaying as one~Thomas reaches out with both hands and taking Sienna's firm buttocks in each, meets her undulating motion with his own slow, deep thrusts... Feeling the climax build and swell within him, he groans in between breaths;

"I love you... Sienna... dear God... how I love you so".

Thomas closes his eyes and presses his face close to Sienna's. Feeling her body and soul unite as one with his own... The gossamer curtains dance and blow inward as a low rumble of thunder peals and a sudden smattering of rain hits the open leaded window, it's rhythm adding music to their lovemaking... at once, Thomas can feel her muscles tighten, his own shudder as their sounds of love-making mingle and they arrive at the apex of pleasure together.

With the now steady curtain of raindrops pouring past the window and the breeze cooling them off, Thomas lays back upon the pillow and shifts Sienna's body atop his own. resting her head upon his strong chest. His fingers playfully stroking her hair, he looks down at her and their eyes meet. Thomas and Sienna smile at one another and he kisses her forehead tenderly.

"That was beautiful, my love... " He whispers to her. "You are everything that is beautiful to me, sweet Sienna".

"I fear if I don't shut that window we may awaken in water up to our ears" Thomas laughs and turns to Sienna. Seeing the twinkle in her eyes, he sweetly kisses her lips. "...I shall be right back". Thomas rises naked from the bed and stretching his legs, steps over to the window and draws the two leaded glass window panels inward,  securing each latch before returning to bed.

"There now, my darling" Thomas says and resumes his position beside Sienna, a red silk blanket covering their lower halves. As his fingertips trace a line down her smooth shoulder,  Thomas' expression turns somber. "Father says we are to leave court right after dinner... no matter how hard I try not to ponder such thoughts... especially after tonight, I cannot push them aside... it fills me with a great melancholy".

"Of course, my love... of course I shall write you every day... and I shall "mind my P's and Q's" as well. Thomas says cheekily to Sienna, knowing in his heart it was a vow he intended to keep to honour her memory until they were reunited. "Let us not dwell on that now darling... the night 'tisn't over yet"

He rolls over and they both laugh as he brushes a matted lock of Sienna's dark hair from her rosy cheek and softly dapples her neck and shoulder with baby kisses, all the while embracing embracing her in his sturdy arms.

Thomas smiles and looks up at the rain pelting hard against the window. He cranes his neck toward the candle on the table beside them and with a puff of breath, blows out the dancing flame... The moonlight streaming through the rain-streaked panels of leaded glass, shine a pattern of raindrops and a blue cast throughout the chamber and upon the walls and bed, where Sienna is draped, her slender arms over her head. Smiling sensually, her dark hair flowing about the pillow, she gives Thomas a come hither look...

Another rolling rumble of distant thunder, followed by a flash of lightning in the night sky, catch Thomas and Sienna in bare caress, kissing fiercely... their tongues entwine... eagerly slaking their thirst on each others mouth juices, warm and sweet as wine... as their yearning lips part momentarily, Thomas breathlessly whispers into Sienna's ear.

"'Twas much too inclement for a picnic anyway".

On his knees above her, Thomas looks into Sienna's eyes as they make love again, and knows that he has found his home there... Something about her... a magnetism, drawing him to her... from that very first day in the garden until this moment, as though no one else existed in the world but her... and him.

Suddenly, the window latch releases and the window panel swings wildly open. A cascade of raindrops pour in, and the cool air feels refreshing upon their taut bodies. It's pleasurable sensation merely stimulating their lovemaking, as Thomas takes sienna's hands and clasps his fingers with hers, over her head. Thrusting slow and rhythmically... their cries of mutual ecstasy mingling to a crescendo as they both reach the apex of bliss, nearly simultaneously...

Now it was Thomas' turn to rest his head upon Sienna's glistening bosom. She runs her fingers through his wet hair, brushing it from his forehead. "I wish this night never to end, my love". He whispers, catching his breath. "Please tell me this isn't a dream, for I cannot bare the thought of waking up and seeing you gone".

Thomas brings his hand up to caress Sienna's supple, ample breast resting beside his face. He kisses and playfully suckles her still firm, pink nipple and aureole. " you taste like sweet, ripe strawberries, darling" he says lovingly, when suddenly he is struck by a thought.

"Sienna, 'twas hardly any effort getting you in here... however it just occurred to me... how do we get you out?" Thomas thought for a moment, continuing to softly kiss and caress her body as he worked on formulating a plan.