Dream Lover Pt. 2

He knew his family was well off but also her father would never approve of a man of his "lacking" character to spend any sort of time with his oldest girl, let alone his most precious Angeline.[/i][/b]


Gasping in pleasurable shock Angeline's eyes shown their happiness as Charles led her to a beautifully arranged blanket at the far end of the garden's. Though the harshness of winter had long since stripped the petals from the limbs of the normally perfectly manicured bush's, Charles had come prepared with his own roses and petals that adorned the walkway, beautiful and lying lightly on the frozen ground he led Angeline to the blankets and helped her and her yards of silk to sit on the blanket while he made sure none of the expensive fabric was exposed to the elements on the ground around the blanket.


"Oh, Charles, this is without a doubt the most beautiful thing I've ever seen or been party to. How were you able to do this and not be caught by father?" Angeline reveled at his cunningness to advert her strict father.


"Carefully my love, come let us not worry about the technicalities that await and surround us, but enjoy our time together for as long as we can." Charles smiled leaning closer to trace his fingertips along the low cut bodice of her gown, fingering the delectable patterns and the softness of it, knowing what lie beneath was even softer. His memory reminded him everyday of their separation and the love and pleasure he found in her arms.


Not having to be told twice Angeline raised up to her knee's only to lean down inches from his lips, her breath shown in the cold night air and her sweet murmur's erupted as his lips captured hers in a crescendo of need.


Easily pulling her smaller frame into his large arms, he easily spread her legs over his, having her straddle him. His hands making quick work of the top ribbons of her bodice loosening it just enough to uncase the soft mounds of flesh beneath, as one hand found her waist pulling her into him further his lips made quick to the puckered rosebud just showing from atop her gown.


Angeline's hands wound into her lover's hair. Struck speechless and spun into pure euphoria at his touch. As his lips closed over a nipple, she released a long pent up moan from deep in her throat, clinging to him tighter.


Knowing they didn't have much time, and knowing his time was now or possible never. Charles wound his free hand beneath Angeline's skirts, seeing in fact she had been in as much as he himself was at that moment. He knew a beauty as she should be made love to in a huge bed, slowly and all night. Those luxuries could not be their's. He released himself from his breech's whispering into her breasts he was sorry for any pain she would feel, how he never wanted to hurt her.


In response, her mind and body feeling nothing but need and the driving of her emotions for more, she raised her skirts more to him. Whimpering her pleasure and pleas softly as he easily picked her up and once her petticoats were pushed aside, he quickly brought her wetness to touch upon his manhood.


"Are you sure my love, you will be ruined to all others." He cautioned one last time, attempting through the insanity to give her one more chance to save herself.

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