Chapter 10 - "A night with The Footman..."

Chapter 10 - "A night with The Footman..."

Clara's PoV

As soon as that door was bolted shut it wasn't at all long before I had him up against the door.

There's all sort of complications from kissing him, but I don't really care. I'm not marrying any suitor that my Dad sets up - but then again I am looking to have my Fathers footman steal my virtue.

I kissed him just like we had kissed downstairs, hidden in the corner away from everyone, of course this time it's was so much better.

I kissed with my tongue exploring his mouth and his tongue suddenly exploring mine.

I could feel just how smooth his teeth were against my tongue making me gasp at the feel, and the way his tongue brushed against mine. But he was the one to pull back.

'What?' I breathed.

'Miss Clara we-- I should go' he said pulling back.

'Why? You was the one who said yes to coming up here. And stop calling me Miss Clara. I hate it'

'Clara I'm your fathers footman. Can you imagine the things he would do to me if he found out I had kissed his daughter. Mistress of Oswald House?'

'Nothing because he's not the problem here' I muttered. 'I am' I said flopping down in the bed.

'What?'

'Okay call me stupid... But I think I could be in love with you John. It's completely inappropriate and so not heard of but I can't get you out of my mind. I don't want to either. Your amazing green eyes, and floppy hair' I pouted, as he sat down next to me.

'This - Us. If can never work Clara. We're from two different lives. Your Father wants someone for you who can look after his estate. Someone he trusts I make sure nothing goes to hell when he dies. I'm a farmer and worst of all I'm a servant. I'm here to serve. We can't be together'

'But why not? Why can love not concur for once. It works in all the stories'

'Were not a story Clara. This is real life and the truth of it is that your father would hit the roof if you decided that you wanted me. It couldn't happen'

'I'm willing to risk that John, I don't care. We can live on some farm together. Raise pigs and sleep in mud. I don't care as long as I get to be with you' I said a tear running down my cheek. 'One thing that this date tonight has taught me - it's that I don't belong where I live. I'm not a lady. I'm as much a lady as the chickens lay eggs' I muttered.

He placed a hand in my cheek lifting my head up. I placed my other hand on his that cupped my cheek and breathed. 'If it means anything Clara. I love you too. Which is why I have to leave. You've done so much for me but this can't happen and my presence is making it worse'

'No. You can't. Please don't go. Your the best thing that's happened to me since my Mum died. You can't leave' I begged.

'But Clara. This is all wrong'

'If your leaving then why can't we do this? Why can't we be together for one night? As many kisses as we like. Where no one can see us, where no one knows?' I asked. 'And then in the morning when I wake and see you in my bed next to me - I can beg you to change your mind or take me with you'

'I can't take you with me. You have a whole life to lead. One of greatness and happiness' he chuckled.

'I can't be happy without you. I know we haven't known each other a long time but please don't go'

He sighed and rested his forehead on mine, making me lean up and kiss him on the lips, pulling him backwards and down onto the pillow with me.

He happily kissed me back, not knocking up a fuss about all this, so I moved my hands to roam up and down his back, feeling the warmth of his skin under his loose hanging shirt.

'Clara' he warned but I didn't care. I didn't stop. I didn't want to stop, so continued to unbutton his shirt all the way to feel and see his chest. The chest that I have so wonderfully wanted to see for months now.

'Are you sure you want to do this? Think of your virtue Clara?' He warned again.

'I'm absolutely sure that I don't care' I breathed, as his hands lingered around my breasts bulling on my dress making me so desperately want to shimmer out of it.

We threw caution to wind eventually after having roamed each other's bodies for long enough, leaving me laying flat in my underwear and bra, and only him in his underwear. 'Your don't wear a corset?'

'Only on special occasions. I can't stand how uncomfortable they make me feel. Why do I need to suck my fat in? I already have a posture'

'Your not fat' he whispered, his hands ghosting over my stomach making my stomach growl.

His mouth found my mouth for a moment before dropping to my neck, and leaving a trail of delicately precise kisses down my stomach.

My breath hitched as he kissed the inside of my thighs, looking up for permission to rid of my underwear.

I was more than happy for him to remove my lingerie, leaving me completely naked in his presence. I shivered when a cool breath of fresh air can in the window, catching my attention for a mere moment before I felt my whole body shake noticing his index finger slip inside me.

It was like nothing I had ever felt and couldn't see the purpose of such a movement until a second finger entered my entrance and his thumb began to rub where it didn't belong.

My whole body arched not knowing what to do with itself as my stomach growled in pleasure.

I didn't know how to comprehend the moment until I was feeling rather warm and flushed.

He looked up to see if I wanted him to stop, from his position on the floor my my open legs, but I didn't as I couldn't even think anymore and my body started to shake. I gasped and panted in pure delight not knowing what to say.

I was a sweaty mess now not able to move any longer or form coherent sentences, but that didn't matter at all once he kissed me again, making me scream in his mouth, but his mouth caught my screams.

'That was. Oh wow' I gasped shocked but he didn't stop as I pushed his underwear aside and he hovered over me.

'Are you absolutely sure about his Clara?' He asked checking again. Loosing all virtue and respect was defiantly worth the pleasure that was clouded and running through my veins as well as the sweet smell of arousal in this room.

I realised now that I was glad Dad had forced me on this date because it means that I got this moment with John.

'100% sure' I whispered in his face, causing him to push up into me and sliding inside without so much as even having to try.

I was already more than ready for him, allowing him in.

It was a strange sensation, something that you don't get prepared for other than by your mother.

I always recall my mother telling me that when the moment is right, and then man is right that It will hurt almost as much as falling over but then it will be more enjoyable all the same.

I was having that moment as he thrust not once but several times in one hit, pressing his mouth back down to my lips making it easier to enjoy the moment.

His mouth on my mouth distracted from the notice the pair of us was making and the sheer intensity that clouded over the room, but it felt good.

Really good,

It was over of course before it had started ask at things are, when John grunted in pleasure at about the same moment I did, leaving me to release and vice versa.

I shut my eyes as he pulled out and kissed my mouth once again, before j huddled into him.

Nothing was ever going to be better than this moment, just getting to be in love was going to be the hardest part.

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