essence.
“Come for me. Now,” Simon ordered and dug his finger in deeper. His mouth engulfed Noah’s dick until he hit the back of his throat.
Noah jerked and cupped Simon behind the head as he filled Simon’s mouth with his seed. Black spots appeared in front of his eyes and he blinked them away, blinded by the powerful orgasm. He barely had time to catch his breath when Simon rose, huffing. He wiped his mouth and cupped Noah’s cheeks, resting his forehead against his.
Their heavy breaths mingled together and tears filled Noah’s eyes. He clutched Simon to him, silently proclaiming his love for this man he didn’t want to give up.
Simon hid his face into the crook of his shoulder and whispered those three words he’d been longing to hear.
He continued holding a trembling Simon with disregard for his near nakedness and drying seed on his thighs and stomach. He closed his eyes, whispering nonsensical words as Simon’s tears drenched his shirt collar.
* * * *
Mina palmed her heated cheeks and moved away from the window. She sat down next to the chamber pot, immune to the acrid smell of urine coming in that direction. She quivered from her climax, her womb still clenching with the need to be filled with something long and thick. What she observed from the window in the water closet on the second floor had been scandalous and sinful, but had her wanting more, much, much more.
Noah’s and Simon’s sexual exchange should have shocked her feminine sensibilities, but what she felt was quite the opposite. She couldn’t stop watching as the two men kissed passionately with their hands roaming over one another in possession. When Simon got down on his knees and took out Noah’s manhood, she almost swooned.
She had reached in between her legs to ease the ache in her womanhood over the sex act that commenced. With fast strokes against her wet core, she experienced a release unlike any other she had before. She had wanted to see more, to take part in what both men offered one another.
Now it made perfect sense why Simon was still unmarried. He had a tendre for Noah. They were lovers, and from the way they acted toward one another, had been for some time.
Jealousy ripped through her chest. Simon was meant to be hers!
Giving her twitching mound one last rub, she rose to her feet and stared out the window. Both Simon and Noah were gone. No evidence of their assignation remained.
Tapping her chin, she stared down at the alleyway. Did Simon only prefer men or did he like women also? And if he did, would he be open to sharing?
“Aha!” she shouted in glee. Now, with this tidbit of information she had, she could use it to her benefit. As shameful as it sounded, she wasn’t above blackmail to get what she wanted. What if she approached Simon with a solution that would benefit them both? She adored Noah and wanted the best for him also. She truly didn’t want to hurt him or Simon.
She splashed scented water on her hands from the bowl on a table and patted down her flushed face. She now knew how to get Simon to marry her, and if it all worked out to her favor, he wouldn’t refuse. She had come up with a perfect way to get what she wanted.
Chapter Seven
Ellie wandered along the river bank near the Perrault property. She kept looking over her shoulder to see if she was shadowed or if anyone lurked in the bushes or behind the trees. She was both nervous and anxious, her basket far too light since she had left both August and Jack at home. She wished she brought them both with her for support, but couldn’t take the chance they would cause a ruckus, especially Jack, who wouldn’t stay in the basket for long.
She patted the side of her hair where she had pinned a white ribbon she had snitched from Mina’s collection. It matched her one nice dress, a blue checkered gingham instead of her mourning dress. She hoped to impress Diana, even with her outdated dress, taking the time to style her hair and going as far as
“Come for me. Now,” Simon ordered and dug his finger in deeper. His mouth engulfed Noah’s dick until he hit the back of his throat.
Noah jerked and cupped Simon behind the head as he filled Simon’s mouth with his seed. Black spots appeared in front of his eyes and he blinked them away, blinded by the powerful orgasm. He barely had time to catch his breath when Simon rose, huffing. He wiped his mouth and cupped Noah’s cheeks, resting his forehead against his.
Their heavy breaths mingled together and tears filled Noah’s eyes. He clutched Simon to him, silently proclaiming his love for this man he didn’t want to give up.
Simon hid his face into the crook of his shoulder and whispered those three words he’d been longing to hear.
He continued holding a trembling Simon with disregard for his near nakedness and drying seed on his thighs and stomach. He closed his eyes, whispering nonsensical words as Simon’s tears drenched his shirt collar.
* * * *
Mina palmed her heated cheeks and moved away from the window. She sat down next to the chamber pot, immune to the acrid smell of urine coming in that direction. She quivered from her climax, her womb still clenching with the need to be filled with something long and thick. What she observed from the window in the water closet on the second floor had been scandalous and sinful, but had her wanting more, much, much more.
Noah’s and Simon’s sexual exchange should have shocked her feminine sensibilities, but what she felt was quite the opposite. She couldn’t stop watching as the two men kissed passionately with their hands roaming over one another in possession. When Simon got down on his knees and took out Noah’s manhood, she almost swooned.
She had reached in between her legs to ease the ache in her womanhood over the sex act that commenced. With fast strokes against her wet core, she experienced a release unlike any other she had before. She had wanted to see more, to take part in what both men offered one another.
Now it made perfect sense why Simon was still unmarried. He had a tendre for Noah. They were lovers, and from the way they acted toward one another, had been for some time.
Jealousy ripped through her chest. Simon was meant to be hers!
Giving her twitching mound one last rub, she rose to her feet and stared out the window. Both Simon and Noah were gone. No evidence of their assignation remained.
Tapping her chin, she stared down at the alleyway. Did Simon only prefer men or did he like women also? And if he did, would he be open to sharing?
“Aha!” she shouted in glee. Now, with this tidbit of information she had, she could use it to her benefit. As shameful as it sounded, she wasn’t above blackmail to get what she wanted. What if she approached Simon with a solution that would benefit them both? She adored Noah and wanted the best for him also. She truly didn’t want to hurt him or Simon.
She splashed scented water on her hands from the bowl on a table and patted down her flushed face. She now knew how to get Simon to marry her, and if it all worked out to her favor, he wouldn’t refuse. She had come up with a perfect way to get what she wanted.
Chapter Seven
Ellie wandered along the river bank near the Perrault property. She kept looking over her shoulder to see if she was shadowed or if anyone lurked in the bushes or behind the trees. She was both nervous and anxious, her basket far too light since she had left both August and Jack at home. She wished she brought them both with her for support, but couldn’t take the chance they would cause a ruckus, especially Jack, who wouldn’t stay in the basket for long.
She patted the side of her hair where she had pinned a white ribbon she had snitched from Mina’s collection. It matched her one nice dress, a blue checkered gingham instead of her mourning dress. She hoped to impress Diana, even with her outdated dress, taking the time to style her hair and going as far as
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