The Duke's Masked Wife

Alessandra felt her body melt into the slightly warm sheets when Edgar's lips met her own. Without thinking, she wrapped her hands around his neck to pull her down against her, gasping when she felt him directly between her legs as there was hardly any clothing between them with her in her corset and him only in his underwear.

Alessandra found it intriguing how she had never kissed anyone like this before Edgar but she had learned quickly to follow along with his moments. Their mouths moved in unison as if they were following the steps of a dance.

"Ah!" Alessandra groaned when Edgar bit her bottom lip, taking the chance to shove his tongue inside her mouth. By now, her eyes were closed as she enjoyed how rough Edgar was this time compared to the first time they had kissed. Her lips felt as though they would certainly be bruised in the morning but Alessandra ignored it, for now, enjoying the high feeling of their lips moving against each other.

Alessandra squeezed her legs, feeling the sensation she felt once before building up there already. To her dismay, Edgar pulled away from the kiss. She panted as a wave of adrenaline rushed through her. She wanted to continue kissing him to explore every inch of his mouth but knew there was a lot more meant to come so she remained quiet for now.

Edgar on the other hand enjoyed the lust radiating from Alessandra. As he said earlier, there was no need for her to be nervous when the moment would take over and it would feel natural for her. As much as he enjoyed kissing her, he enjoyed the sight of her breast even more. Instead of being gentle to take off the corset, Edgar opted to tear it off.

Alessandra's eyes widened hearing the material ripping in her ears. The material for the corset seemed to be very strong so she would have never expected it would easily tear but Edgar did it with ease. Clearly, nothing would get in his way tonight. Her mind shifted away from the desire she felt to feeling impressed by how strong Edgar was.

While Alessandra admired his strength, Edgar admired the sight of her breast exposed before him. Her nipples hardened in the cool air. Edgar looked back at the fireplace considering he should have lit a fire first to add some warmth to the room but couldn't push himself to move away from where he was now. Perhaps after the second round, he could pull himself away from her side to do it but not right now.

He had ripped the corset just enough to expose her breast and would remove the rest once the time came. "Was it hard for you to breath with this on?" His finger traced the marks the corset created on her skin.

"A little bit," Alessandra replied.

"Do not let it be tied so tight again. I don't need you suddenly passing out to scare me. You have put on quite a bit of weight," Edgar said, noticing there was a difference in her body compared to when he had first taken her from her father's home.

Alessandra tried to hide her body in case her new weight was a bad thing. Edgar was the one forcing her to eat more than she wanted to. "I've already reached a healthy weight so there is no need for me to eat too much anymore. If I continue, my dresses will not fit and I might not be desirable in your eyes. It is common for the women here to be on the smaller side."

"A bunch of twigs? I do not want to hold you and feel your bones. I quite like the weight you have added," Edgar playfully squeezed her hips. He enjoyed the softness of her skin right there and could not wait to grip her hips as he would rock into her, filling her up as much as she could take. Not wasting any more time, he lowered his head to her right breast which must have missed him dearly.

Alessandra felt a jolt in her body when Edgar licked her nipple with his wet tongue, the cool air adding a sensation. She was glad to not be small in this area since Edgar seemed to enjoy himself whenever her chest was in view. Alessandra's mouth fell upon the moment her left nipple was squeezed just as Edgar licked the right again. She bit her lip to hold back the noise desperately wanting to make an escape.

Noticing this, Edgar bit her right nipple just as he pinched the left to pull her out of hiding her voice. He grinned against her breast when the sweet sound filled his ears. No matter how much she would fight it, he would get to hear her voice throughout all of this.  "It excites me to hear your voice Alessandra so do not bite those lips of yours. Only I can bruise them," Edgar lowly spoke before taking her breast into his mouth.

Edgar palmed her left breast, occasionally twisting and pulling the get a reaction out of her. "I have to admit I might become jealous of our child one day for stealing these away from me."

"You," Alessandra palmed her face, overwhelmed by what Edgar could think of in a moment like this.

Edgar used this as a distraction to glide his left hand he had been using to torture her left breast to start tugging at the rest of the corset hiding the main event.

Alessandra snapped out of all other thoughts, realizing what he was doing. The cold air hit her right nipple as soon as Edgar released it from his mouth to focus on ripping the remainder of the corset. "Edgar, I liked this corset," she finally said. She had been brokenhearted the first time he tore it.

"I can buy you a thousand more just like it," he pushed the destroyed material to the side.

"How kind of you. It is not fair that I am stark naked before you, Edgar. Remove the last of your clothing," Alessandra ordered him.

Edgar sat up, giving her a perfect view of his muscular body as he pushed his messy hair back. "Enjoy ordering me around now, Alessandra. I shall have you begging me for mercy shortly."