The Duke’s Masked Wife

Chapter 263 - 263 Awaited moment (5)

263 Awaited moment (5)

“You are torturing your lips,” Edgar said, touching where it was evident she had bitten down on her bottom lip. “Let me give you some motivation. If you continue to bite your lips, I will have no choice but to change my gentle approach and have you screaming for all the servants to hear. Which is it? Would you like the non-existent people on this floor to hear or perhaps the entire house? I am waiting.”

“There is-”

“That is not one of the options,” Edgar playfully bit down on the plump flesh of her left breast. “This floor or the entire house?”

Alessandra never thought Edgar’s playfulness could be taken to a new level. He had her in the palm of his hands at this very moment. What would she have to do to put him in this position? To have him under her control? “Ah!” She gasped, surprised by Edgar entering her without any warning.

“You’re hurting my pride here, Alessandra. It looks like you are in deep thought about something else at a moment like this. If that is the case, I am doing something wrong.”

Alessandra felt bad he thought he was doing something wrong. “You are not doing something wrong. I was thinking about being the one in control.”

Her words were music to Edgar’s ears. “Really?” He grinned. “Then we’ll get to that shortly. I’m afraid I can no longer hold out waiting for you to stop holding back. I will take matters into my own hands.”

Edgar pulled out of her once again until he was almost out of her completely before thrusting back in. His plan to go sweet and slow was out the window and Alessandra could only blame herself. All he wanted was to hear her cries to have them embedded in his mind forever but she was holding back on him. Torturing him without realizing it.

“Edgar, wait,” Alessandra said as she needed a moment to get used to his new pace. “You’re going-Ah!” Her mouth fell open when he reached one spot inside of her that sent waves of pleasure throughout her body.

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“This is your fault. I was trying to make passionate love to you the first time but you are too stubborn. Now you have to reap what you have started. Fuck,” Edgar cursed under his breath. She was still incredibly tight so each time he entered her it felt like her body was forcing him to release.

Edgar couldn’t pinpoint what was better. The feeling of being inside of her, the out-of-it expression on her face, or the way her breast moved with his moments. He couldn’t believe he reached a point in his life where he wanted nothing more than to be in bed with her forever. To have her by his side forever. This special woman changed his mind about love and marriage.

“Alessandra,” he moaned.

Alessandra looked up at Edgar, excited by the way he called her name. Just like her, sweat had begun to trickle down from his forehead. He occasionally muttered curses under his breath, gritted his teeth as he pushed into her, and mentioned something of her being tight.

Alessandra placed her right hand behind his head to pull him down to kiss her once again. Somehow, her feelings for him grew at this very moment and she did not know what she would ever do without him. Her moans were muffled against their lips as he continued to fill her. Once again, there was something inside of her she needed to release and Edgar felt the same way.

Edgar felt that his end was near but there was something he needed to confirm first. “Alessandra, do you want me to release inside of you or not? You will get pregnant if I do but you have mentioned us not being ready.”

As good as it would be to fill her up with his seed, he needed to know if she was alright with it first.

“I-I don’t mind,” Alessandra shakingly replied. She wouldn’t mind if a child were to be created out of this moment. She just didn’t like being pressured by others to quickly have a child.

Edgar sat upright, gripping Alessandra’s thighs as he took them to their end. He slowed down his pace, letting her feel all of him until that final thrust he pushed as far as he could be inside of her and released.

Alessandra’s body jerked for a moment as she came to her end. She then focused on something warm shooting inside her thanks to Edgar. “Mhm,” she moaned, oddly enjoying the feeling of him releasing inside of her. Her body relaxed, tired after what they had just done.

Edgar remained inside her not wanting to waste a single drop of it. If she was ready to have their first child, he would give her all of him. He pulled himself out once there was nothing left to give. A portion of his seed trickled out of her as he did so.

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Edgar enjoyed the sight of her panting, coming down off the high of what she underwent a moment ago. He was hard just from the sight of her and penetrated her once again. This long-awaited moment was far from over.

“Edgar, are you seriously going again?” Alessandra questioned, not sure why she thought he was kidding about more than one round of this. Not that she minded but she was astonished by how hard he was already when she sensed him becoming limp seconds ago.

Edgar hauled Alessandra up onto his lap, their bodies still very much connected.

Alessandra shivered from how much more filled she felt in this position. Were they going to do this sitting up like this? How?

Edgar kissed Alessandra’s cheek and gripped a handful of her hair but not to the point it would hurt her. He started a trail of kisses from her cheek down to her chest where he sucked at her skin to create another mark before stopping.

They both stared at each other, knowing they shared the same feelings and could never deny it.

“Alessandra, I love you,” Edgar confessed. There was no better moment to confess what he had been feeling for a while now. Three simple words from someone like him meant a lot.

Alessandra froze thinking she misheard him but the way he stared at her told her otherwise. She looked down to hide her face because tears had started to form. He might think it ridiculous to cry after hearing such a confession but she could not help how overwhelmed she felt in a moment like this. To go from being alone to being loved.

“Are you crying? I hope those are tears of joy-”

“I love you too,” Alessandra confessed. Her body jolted as Edgar released inside her again but it wasn’t as much as before. “Hey!” She exclaimed when Edgar fell back against the bed. He laid flat while she was seated on top of him.

Edgar rested his hand on her hip.”You wanted to be in control. Here is your chance.”