her wetness. She whimpered as he pulled away from her, but sighed with contentment when she saw he was only removing his breeches.
She could feel his heart pounding in his chest as she ran her fingers up and down his muscular body. She felt a little fear when she saw his member protruding proudly. He was very large. She knew she was doing the right thing by giving him her body. She loved him. He pushed at her entryway and slowly sheathed himself in her warmth. He reached her maiden head and with one quick thrust, he buried himself in her. She bit her lip against the pain. It went away rather quickly and she felt complete by his fullness. She knew he was holding back, he held his eyes tightly closed. She rocked her hips gently towards him. This seemed like the most natural thing in the world to her. Although she was innocent, she sensed what actions to take to please him.
He started a slow rocking motion thrusting in and out. Their breaths came out in small gasps as he picked up the pace and Juliet felt the most incredible sensation building with each stroke he took. She watched him in wonder as he grabbed her knees and pushed them up into her chest. Sweat beaded across his brow as he pounded into her repeatedly. The feeling took over Juliet. She heard herself moaning, but could do nothing to stop it. Her whole body felt tightly wound. Finally, with a deep pulsating stroke, he brought her release and she felt as if her body shattered into a million pieces. She lay under him in a contented daze as he thrust wildly a few more times and finally stilled as he filled her with his warmth.
He collapsed on top of her, still inside her body. She wrapped her legs around him and stroked his back while placing feather light kisses upon his head. She was unsure of how long they lay that way. She dozed in and out of sleep. With their bodies still joined, she felt him harden again inside of her. As she lifted her hips in response she heard a muffled curse. She was soon too overwhelmed with the sensations, he brought upon her to question his anger. She yelled out as her body shook with spasms of pleasure, and greedily accepted his seed as it spilled from his body.
As they lay sated a second time, Jonathan rolled away from her and placed his head in his hands. She rose behind him to wrap her arms around him and he stood up and moved away. “ Jonathan ?” She felt trepidation trickle slowly up her spine. “What’s wrong?” She finally asked when he said nothing. He turned around to face her and she flinched at the horror upon his face. She never expected him to react like this. She thought she had pleased him with their lovemaking.
Instead, he asked brokenly, “What have I done? This can never happen again!” He rushed around dressing himself and fled from the house into the rain as if demons were upon him.
Juliet tried to hold back her tears unsuccessfully. What was it going to take to make this man love her?
Chapter 4
Jonathan ran his hand through his hair and clenched his teeth in frustration. He could not explain what came over him. He lost all control with Juliet. Was this what he was to become, a debaucher of innocents? Not just any innocent either, Juliet, his best and lifelong friend’s sister. As far back as he could remember Juliet was a steady constant in his life. Even if he had not taken her innocence, word of her being alone with him would ruin her. Now she was thoroughly ruined and by him. He was supposed to protect her, not deflower her!
He slammed his fist into the tree next to the horses. The rain was steady but not as violent as it had been earlier. He tried to formulate a plan in his head