Eleanor Brandon's bedchamber

She moans when he takes her from behind, the feel too great for her. She looks back at him seductively.

I moved her hair over her shoulder and kissed the back of her neck as I grabbed her hips and kept thrusting, loving every feel of her womanhood surrounding me.

She moans as he grabs her hips and thrusts evenly. One of her hands goes to one of his, guiding it to her breast, urging him to caress it, the nipple hardening under his palm.

I squeezed her breast as she guided my hand to it, her soft flesh like fire beneath my fingers. I bent to nibble her ear, gently biting. "You like that, love?" I whispered passionately.

She moans when he gently bites her ear, laughing a little. "It feels amazing, darling!" She whispered back. She moves her hips in the opposite direction as he thrusts into her.

I squeezed her firm round buttocks, reddening them with my touch. I slowed my movements, watching myself slide in and out of her, teasing her with my manhood. "I want to hear you beg for more, love!" I whispered harshly.

Her moaning slows when he does and becomes even, but remain intense. She feels a need for him to be satisfied so she begs for it. "Oh, my love, please! I want it rougher!" She looks back at him with a longing in her eyes.

At her request I pounded harder into her, knowing she was as into it as I was. I bunched her hair in my hand and gently raised her head so I could kiss her, and let my tongue linger over her sweet lips. I placed one hand on her belly to bring her closer to me and to allow me deeper inside.

She moans out louder as he pounds harder into her, completely enjoying the feel of all of him inside her.She rises up a little higher and kisses him deep, biting his bottom lip again, hoping it drives him wild. She moves her hips in the opposite direction as his, deepening their pleasures.

As she playfully bit my lip I smiled, seeing I had brought out the animal in her. Then I slowed my thrusts once more, going at a lingering place as I fondled her breasts and played with her sensitive spot.

Her moans turn sweet when he thrusts slower and plays with her sensitive spot, heightening her pleasure. Her body trembles in his arms. "Oh my lord!, how you torture me so!"

Her moans alone made me want to release but I held back, holding her against me as I felt her body trembling. "I rather think you enjoy such torture, love." I whispered into her ear. Then I lay her on the bed on her back and slowly sank into her once more.

She pants when he holds her against him, laughing when he speaks. "Oh, lover, I do love this torture. Don't you like torturing me?" She lays back on the bed, moaning when he enters her again, gripping the sheets.

I kissed her neck as I thrust into her, reaching down to kiss each breast. I positioned her legs over my shoulders so I could enter her more deeply. "I only like it if you're getting pleasure from it," I whispered.

She screams quietly from the deepened position, looking up at him. "Then you are loving this with all your heart!" Her hips bucking wildly.

I kissed from her ankle to her thigh and watched myself move in and out of her. I reached to gently squeeze her breast then kissed it, sucking her nipple.

She moans and watches him his from her ankle to her thigh, feeling all of his hard manhood move inside her. Her head presses back into the pillows when he squeezes her breast and sucks her nipple. She feels her womanhood start to tighten around his manhood. "Oh, darling, I am so close!"

Her tightening around me sent shivers in my spine and I also felt myself close. I pushed harder into her hoping for both of us to climax.

As he pushes harder into her, she screams out loud from her womanhood tightening more around his manhood. She felt herself start to go over the edge.

I had to keep from climaxing right then as I felt her womanhood pulsing around my member, I played with the small sensitive flesh above her entrance as I kept sliding in and out, wanting to see her wild release.

[b][i] Mark was searching for his room ın the corridor.He was new at the court and he didn't know where his room was. fınally he decided to enter the room which he was sure about ıt was his room.

I returned to Eleanor's chambers. For some reason the memories of our lovemaking had not left me, and I was like a man entranced by passion. I knocked at he doors, hoping above hope she would answer.

Eleanor had been sitting at a small table in her room, reading, when she heard a knock on her door. She marked the page she was on and went to the door and opened it. She was surprised to see Francis standing there. "Sir Francis, it is good to see you. Please, come in."

Lady Eleanor.. I hope you aren't busy. I wanted to see you again. See, I have thought often of you since our last meeting. I said as I entered the room, my gaze going automatically to the big tester bed.

"No, I am not busy at all, I was just reading a book on poetry." She listens to his words and smiles, blushing when he looks at her bed. "I see, and pray tell, what sort of thoughts have you had?"