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William stared into Flora’s beautiful blue eyes. They looked so open and trusting. They also shone with lust.
What a delight she was. Her tiny frame, blond ringlets and delicate features made her look so very sweet and innocent. And in a way, ‘innocent’ was exactly what she was, sequestered away in the bishop’s palace for all those years.
But the speed and willingness with which she had embraced this new way of life left William in no doubt that this was what she wanted. The mood that she was currently in was in no small way down to the fact that she had spent a good part of yesterday in a dungeon being tied up, whipped and then exquisitely tortured by a woman she had hitherto only met on a handful of occasions.
The experience had evidently made her very, very happy.
She had been innocent because innocence had been imposed upon her. Not because that was what she had wanted. She clearly wanted to enjoy all the pleasures that life had to offer.
But for all that, William reminded himself, she was still technically a virgin. And much as he wished they were man and wife already, they were not yet married. Did Flora realise the significance of what she was asking? What she was offering?
He ran his thumb softly across her face. “Like husband and wife?” he asked. “Would you care to elaborate?”
Flora swallowed. “I should like you to give me as much pleasure as Madame J did yesterday. I mean, if you can…”
If you can! William’s eyebrow shot up at Flora’s words.
Flora giggled at William’s reaction. “I’m sorry, William. I did not intend for that to sound like a challenge.”
“Hmm, I am not so sure I believe that,” said William. His cock felt rock hard beneath the confines of his clothing. Intentional or not, the implied challenge was certainly having an effect on his body. William wanted nothing more than to demonstrate to Flora exactly how much pleasure he could give her.
Flora continued, stammering a little in her nervousness. “I… I know how a man and a woman b-bed one another once they are married. I know that you are often ready for me down there.” Her eyes darted to his crotch. “I can feel it.”
“You want me to make love to you?”
“Yes! Yes, I do.”
“Would you not rather wait until we are legally married?”
“No!” Flora was adorably emphatic. “We are to be married. There is no question of it, surely?”
“None at all.”
“Then what would be the benefit of waiting? Why deny ourselves the pleasure that we could be having right now?”
An excellent point, thought William pulling Flora towards him and once again claiming her mouth with his own. His passions enflamed, William managed to pull himself away long enough to speak.
“Turn around,” he instructed hoarsely.