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Kaitlyn shook her head and patted her stomach. “No thank
you. I’ve had two slices already.”

“Well, you let me know if you need anything else,” Katherine
replied, patting Kaitlyn affectionately on the shoulder before leaning down to
whisper into her ear. “You are eating for two now.”

Kaitlyn simply smiled, knowing full-well that Mary had
probably been dying to tell people about the impending arrival of her
grandchild and that this wedding gave her complete license to act the part of
the proud grandmother. Kaitlyn couldn’t fault her after having lost three
children and one grandchild already.

Perhaps that was the reason why Mary had brought her three
plates of food over the past several hours. When Kaitlyn had first met
Katherine several months ago, she learned of how Gabriel’s sister had fallen
ill during the last month of her pregnancy and couldn’t keep much food down.
Both Katherine and Mary had been convinced that the reason why both she and the
baby died was because the poor young woman had been too thin and weak to
survive.

So Mary was now in the process of trying to fatten Kaitlyn
up. Kaitlyn had thought that she would explode at the sight of the third plate
coming her way. But she simply smiled and accepted it gratefully before
sneaking it over to Gabriel who seemed determined to eat every scrap of food
within arm’s reach. She had never seen him eat like this before but she didn’t
say a word, remembering how much thinner he had seemed when he dismounted from
his horse the previous day.

Kaitlyn watched sleepily as Elizabeth carefully went around
the room lighting the sconces on the walls. It had been a long day, full of
activities, conversation and an endless line of neighbors and acquaintances
streaming through the house to offer their congratulations.

She laid her head upon Gabriel’s shoulder and tucked her
hand into his where it lay almost possessively on her knee. She sighed
contentedly, both pleased and a little overwhelmed by suddenly having such a
large, boisterous family surrounding her. It was such a stark contrast to how
she had grown up. For most of her life it had been just her and her father with
only occasional, brief visits to extended family.

Gabriel brushed a kiss across the top of her head. “You are
not falling asleep, are you, Katie?”

Her eyes fluttered closed and she smiled, nodding against
his shoulder.

“No, you will not,” he lightheartedly commented as he gently
nudged her. “I have not waited patiently all day to get you into my bed just so
you could fall asleep.”

Kaitlyn’s eyes flew open and she lifted her head, quickly
looking around to see if anyone had heard him. When she realized that everyone
seemed to be deep into his or her own conversation, she smacked Gabriel’s hand.

“Someone could have heard you,” she whispered, unable to
keep her lips from curving into a smile.

His eyes glowed with amusement as he leaned toward her,
brushing her hair away from her neck and exposing her ear. “I want to fuck my
wife,” he murmured, her ear tingling as his lips grazed against it.

Kaitlyn bit her lower lip to stifle the small moan that
threatened to escape from her throat. His statement seemed to go directly to
her pussy, causing it to spasm slightly. She was amazed at how quickly he could
arouse her by simply uttering a few choice words. She had never reacted to any
other man the way she did to Gabriel.

“Do you think anyone will miss us?” she asked.

He laughed lowly and placed a light kiss upon her neck,
causing her breath to catch in her throat. “Perhaps but it is expected.”

He stood and helped her to her feet. Grabbing her hand, he
led her through the crowd and out into the hallway. As they ascended the stairs
to the second floor, the raucous voices floating to her ears from the parlor
began to fade.

Gabriel led her past her room and toward the end of the
corridor where the master bedroom lay. He pushed open the door and a roaring
fire in the fireplace greeted them.

This had been the one room Kaitlyn hadn’t dared to enter
before now. It somehow seemed creepy to wander around a room that hadn’t been
occupied in months. Besides, the last thing she wanted to see was some remnant
of an old girlfriend casually lying around, like an old love letter or
something.

Gabriel shut the door behind her and she looked around,
seeing her journal and a nightgown that had been carefully laid across the foot
of the four-poster bed.

He strode purposefully across the room and grabbed the
nightgown, tossing it brusquely aside. “I do not believe you shall be needing
this.” He turned and grinned roguishly.

“Well, considering what happened to my last nightgown, I
suppose it’s for the best,” she quipped as she coyly tossed her hair over her
shoulder and flaunted an impish smile.

His eyes narrowed as he gave her body a raking gaze. The
smoldering flame she saw in his eyes caused a ripple of desire to course
through her stomach. He crooked his finger at her and she slowly strolled over
to him, her eyes locked onto his.

He turned her around and quickly unlaced her bodice and
skirts. Within a matter of moments, Kaitlyn found herself naked and shyly
facing him, wondering if he found her changing body as desirable as her old
one.

She didn’t have to wait long to find out. She could almost
feel his eyes caressing every curve as he stood back and gazed at her. She
couldn’t help but glance down at his crotch and saw the bulge waiting to be
freed. A thrill of sexual power rolled through her and she lifted her chin
high, her nipples hardening at the very thought that he still desired her.

“You are simply the most beautiful creature on earth,”
Gabriel stated in a soft voice, his eyes drinking in the sight before him.

The fire cast a golden glow on her skin and his breathing
became shallow. He could not help but notice the new, sensual curves of his
wife’s body. Her breasts were definitely larger than he remembered with dark
pink areolas, puckering into the hard peaks of the nipples. Her torso lightly
tapered and then flared out into the gentle curve of her rounded stomach. She reminded
him of a statue of Venus he had seen in the home of a wealthy professor while
he was studying in Paris.

His heart tightened in his chest. This was
his
woman.
The one who haunted his every waking and sleeping moment—the one he would kill
a thousand British soldiers for in order to come home just so he could hold her
in his arms every night for the rest of his life.

She tilted her head and stared at him, her eyes alight with
fire. His head swam as if in a trance and she took two steps toward him, her hips
swaying seductively. She had never looked at him in that manner before. He now
knew that she had only just come to realize the power she held over him. There
was nothing in this world he would not do for her. He would walk through the
fires of Hell and face the devil himself if she would simply ask.

Kaitlyn grabbed the waistband of his breeches and slipped
one hand inside. Gently, she wrapped her silken fingers around his erect shaft
and drew it out, pushing his pants further down his hips.

His cock hardened even further and he licked his bottom lip
in anticipation as she dropped to her knees and placed slow, languid kisses
across his lower abdomen. He had dreamt of this moment countless times, often
waking up in a cold sweat and yearning for the feel of her warm, soft skin
pressed up against his.

Shivers of pleasure washed through him as her tongue darted
out of her mouth and slid down the length of him. The combination of her hot
breath and tongue slowly stroking a path around the head of his cock caused him
to exhale shakily.

And then she drew him between her lips, sinking his shaft as
deeply as possible into the hot, wet recesses of her mouth. He groaned deeply,
his cock pulsating with every movement of her lips and tongue. He pulled her
hair back so he could watch his shaft disappear into her mouth.

She locked her blue eyes onto his, the strange mixture of
innocence and wisdom quickly becoming replaced by sheer lust and power. He
gritted his teeth, his buttocks clenching tightly as he attempted to keep his
hips motionless to allow her to work her magic.

And it was magic. His vision became blurry as he stared down
at his cock, glistening with her saliva every time she slid her mouth back and
almost off him. A shock of pleasure shot through his spine as she grabbed his
balls and began massaging them.

Gabriel was not certain how much longer he could stand this
torment. He had wanted to prolong this night, to tease her and make her beg for
release. But if she continued her ministrations much longer, he was going to be
the one on his knees and begging.

He grabbed the back of her head and slowly eased her lips
from his aching cock. Lifting her to her feet he said, “You are too good at
that for me to last long, Katie.”

Kaitlyn smiled triumphantly and wrapped her hand around his
shaft, stroking it gently, as she looked up at him. She nearly laughed as she
watched his eyes roll to the back of his head, loving the look of sheer lust in
his eyes.

He covered her hand with his, halting her movements. Turning
her toward the bed, he gently pressed her shoulders down so she would sit on
the mattress. She leaned back on her palms and watched as he took a step back
and hastily pulled his clothes from his body.

A delightful shudder heated her pussy as she gazed at his
sinewy body approaching her stealthily like a wolf stalking its prey. He sank
to the floor and pried her knees apart, fully exposing her pussy to his eyes.

She felt strangely on display as he hungrily gazed between
her thighs. However, the longer he stared, the more erotic she felt and she
splayed her legs wider, feeling her pussy growing wetter by the moment.

He groaned and grabbed her hips, pulling her forward until
her ass was barely at the edge of the mattress and her pussy was pressing hard
against his abdomen. He lowered his head and flicked at one taut, rosy nipple,
drawing a soft moan from her throat.

Her nipples ached as he teased her, circling one with his
hot, wet tongue. Finally, he sucked it into his mouth, sending deep tremors of
arousal down her spine. He grasped her other breast in his hand and rubbed her
other nipple back and forth between his thumb and forefinger as he eagerly
sucked the other one.

Kaitlyn’s skin burned beneath his hands and she dropped her
head back, closing her eyes to concentrate on the pleasure he was giving her.
Her clit throbbed and she moved her hips, grinding her wet pussy against him.

She gasped as Gabriel tore his mouth from her breast and
dragged his teeth up to her neck as he grabbed her hips once again and pulled
her impossibly closer. He traced her collarbone with his tongue and lightly
nipped her shoulder.

“Mmm-hmm,” she murmured as she rhythmically moved against
him, feeling how slick her juices were making his skin.

Gabriel grabbed the back of her head and forced it back up,
crushing his lips to hers. She eagerly parted her lips and his tongue hungrily
swept inside, thrilling her to the very core.

She whimpered as he pulled away and she grasped at his
shoulders to bring his warm, strong lips back to hers. He shook his head,
grinning wickedly as he lowered his head to her chest, his lips searing a path
down her body. Her skin flushed with heat as his hands slid down her sides,
grazing the sides of her breasts and brought them to a halt on her inner
thighs. Her pussy ached as he rubbed his thumbs back and forth across her slick
folds.

Kaitlyn’s breathing became shallow as she waited for what
she knew was about to happen. Her whole body shivered as he ran his tongue down
one side of her slit and up the other. He slid his thumbs together and slipped
them just inside her, running them in small, deep circles, as his flicked her
clit with his tongue.

Her core throbbed in reaction and she arched her back,
attempting to coax him into full contact. He immediately complied, circling and
stroking the sensitive nub with his tongue as his thumbs delved deeper into her
pussy.

She rocked her hips in rhythm with his thumbs, yearning for
release. Gabriel fervently lapped at her clit, driving her closer and closer to
the precipice. Her body was flushed and hot and her head swam, dizzy with heat
and passion. She gasped for air as she felt her pussy tense. An intense,
all-consuming throb began to build deep within her until she finally reached
the peak, her body exploding into powerful tremors of pleasure.

Gabriel grabbed her hips, his fingers digging into her skin
as he gently soothed her throbbing clit with slow, languid strokes from his
tongue. Her body continued to convulse, his tongue prolonging her orgasm beyond
anything she had ever experienced before. She groaned, her muscles shaking and
exhausted.

He placed a quick kiss on her inner thigh and thrust two
fingers into her pussy. She met his movement halfway, pushing them deep inside.
A new ache began to build and she rhythmically rocked her hips back and forth.

He uttered a primal growl and withdrew his fingers, quickly
replacing it with his rigid cock. With gritted teeth, he slowly eased himself
into her eager womanflesh. She writhed insistently against him, desperate to
drive him deeper into her. He grabbed her legs and pushed her knees back toward
her ears, effectively burying the length of his shaft inside her.

Kaitlyn’s chest rose and fell heavily as he began moving his
hips, filling her completely. With each thrust, he ground his hips into her
hers, further stimulating her already engorged clit with his pubic bone.

She licked her lower lip, reveling in the delicious
sensations between her thighs as she gazed at the man ramming her over and over
again with his thick shaft. Every muscle in his body was strained as he pumped
into her, causing his chest muscles to bulge. She cast her eyes down, watching
as his abdominal muscles rhythmically flex back and forth. His skin glistened
with perspiration and she reached out, lightly gliding her hand across his
chest.