unlocked desires

Oh But To Be In Love

Eloise pushed her skirts up as Christopher quickly untied his breeches. He slowly sunk into her wet heat, "Oh, shit! I forgot how good this feels. So tight." Eloise lifted her leg, remembering how good it felt last time when he had often her leg over his hip.

"Oh god! My lord! Yes!" Eloise cried out as he pumped into her. "Faster! Oh yes! Like that!" The breathy pants and soft moans of pleasure coming out of her pouty mouth. He surged forward, going even deeper before capturing her lips in a hard kiss.

Eloise never thought she would be one of those insatiable wanton women she'd read about in romance novels, but here she was flipping her fiancé onto his back and taking control of their coupling. She held onto his large hands then started to bounce up and down as Pen had described the other day. She was right, it did feel empowering to dominate her lover.

The look of sheer euphoria on her beloveds face was enough to push her over the edge. She threw her head back, screaming in ecstasy. She collapsed on top of him and they continued snogging for a few minutes before freshening up. "Eight more days and we shall be enjoying that in our own home." Christopher opened the clubhouse door to allow Eloise to lead them back to their meeting spot to reunite with Colin and Penelope.

"Yes, tomorrow night all of the guests will arrive for the ball and then once the ball is over, it will be our wedding day before we know it." Lord Debling pulled her hand to his mouth and kissed it. Colin and Penelope were laughing together as Eloise and Lord Debling came upon them. "Thank you both. We needed that." They all giggled, a knowing look exchanged between them.

"Anything for my two best friends." Penelope added before Colin gasped. "Oh stop. You're my best friend too. You're better though because you're my husband and the father of my child." She patted her belly which had Colin grinning and kissing her forehead.

"My two loves." He caressed her swelling abdomen. Eloise rolled her eyes and told them it was time to get back.

The engagement ball was fully underway. Penelope spent most of it trying to dodge her mother Portia. She was becoming very clingy now that Penelope was married to a Bridgerton and, thanks to Hyacinth, now she knew that she was pregnant. Colin asked her to dance a waltz with him so they were currently on the dance floor. Looking to her right, she couldn't help but smile seeing Eloise and Christopher together, dancing and grinning at each other and so in love. They were going to be so happy together.

"I wonder how much longer we need to stay. I cannot wait to ravish you in our bed." Colin whispered. "I moved the mirror in front of the armoire so that we can watch each other later." He nipped her earlobe as he continued to whisper sinful thoughts. Penelope could feel herself getting wetter as they continued their dance. "You look so sexy tonight."

"Colin," she practically moaned his name, "you are such a naughty man. I may need to punish you later. Hmm?" Colin groaned. He loved it when his sweet little wife became a wantonly vixen. "And I think after Anthony's toast, we can make our excuses to leave." She rubbed her swollen belly and he couldn't help but lay his hand on top of hers and feel their child growing inside of her.

The dance ended and Lady Featherington found them. "Penelope dear. I was just thinking about when the baby arrives. I could come live with you for a few months and help out. You know nothing of child rearing and care, so I will be there to show you." Looking aghast at the idea, Penelope turned to her husband.

"There is no need my dear mother-in-law, for I know plenty about it so we have things well in hand. I did help take care of my siblings growing up. I know how to change nappies. I think I am rather adept at it. I can show Pen. We are a team." Portia looked like she sucked on a lemon.

"Mr. Bridgerton, you are a man. It is different for a woman taking on these duties for the first time. She will need me, not you." Colin gritted his teeth. How dare she insinuate that he was not fit to the task.