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AMARUS

After running afoul of a vengeful former lover, an 18th century aristocratic artist finds himself on the receiving end of a cruel and never ending curse.

Knight_Wind · Fantasy
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62 Chs

Chapter 14: An All Encompassing Desire

The Old Grove, Meeting Place, England (1762).....

Once more Alain Remington found himself seeking the pleasurable company of his one constant companion amid the old grove where his artistic ventures took on a new form of life. He had not been able to put the brush down once he had gotten started, the lighting, the mood, and the memories of passion beyond his wildest dreams seemed to fuel his newfound muse as his hand continued to move across the canvas. He'd been so engrossed in his work leaving his hair wild and his body covered in sweat as a result of his intense focus that he didn't notice when he had company in the form of Noreen McCray arriving as per usual. She watched him engrossed in his methods and fascinated by his brushwork. The works of art his busy hand produced made her gasp in sheer admiration.

Giddy hazel eyes turned away from the canvas and into the direction of the woman he desired above all else and Noreen who had been unsure of what the new day would bring between them treated him to a passionate kiss not so unlike the one they previously shared before parting last. It was astonishing to see the changes in him, his less restrictive style of dress and his unkempt hair splashed via pain and water in the wake of his frenzied work ethic. The passion behind his eyes for both her and his work was almost the same.

Another series of heated kisses and both of them found themselves gasping for breath and yet still desperate for more. They had not been together long before need and desire overrode their sense of dignity and finding themselves unable to hold back any longer, both Alain and Noreen knew all too well what they wanted most despite it going unstated. As if in mutual agreement, they were once more giving in to their all-consuming passion for one another stripping off their respective articles of clothing in a bid to finally feel one another as they had the first time. Never had either of them felt such a rapidly intense desire and neither of them wished to see it end, with their attire cast aside and left piled amid the flower bed, their nude bodies were exposed to the elements as well as the open air.

Alain positioned his body between the slender thighs of a panting Noreen much like he had during their previous encounter, eyes of blazing hazel remained fixated upon the newly freed shapely round breasts that lined her chest as they bounced with each motion of his intense thrusts that saw their way to driving his throbbing appendage deeper into the warmth he sought to recall.

Breathless moans filled the pleasant afternoon air as Noreen began running her fingers through Alain's neat brown hair with one hand while she gripped his pale exposed arse with the other during the flexing of his body while he drove himself deeper inside her. It was a maddening thing, to be so consumed via such an intense coupling that nothing else in the world had mattered outside of the few moments they shared.

Time seemed to stand still as sensation overrode reason and the need to feel closer to his lover drove the young man wild with ecstasy. Never could he have imagined that his venturing off onto a hidden path in a bid to find somewhere peaceful to paint without interruption would have led him to such passionate results.

A low growl escaped Alain's pale, tightly pressed lips as he found himself unable to comprehend the intense sensation of his lover's warm body seemingly swallowing him whole as he continued with his increasingly powerful thrusts. The effect she seemed to have on him was just as maddening as the intensity of their act. Noreen ignited him in ways no whore ever could as her vast intellect, unseemly manner, and regal nature attracted him all the more.

Between the warmth and the pulsing of his cock inside her, both young lovers were barely able to have a moment of clarity due to the fog of lust that had set in between them but as the intensity began to get the better of her, Noreen came to some semblance of her senses. There were risks involved with letting one's passions get the better of them and the consequences were not something she was willing to adhere to just yet.

"D-Don't forget..." panted Noreen as Alain continued to thrust into her, jolting her body amid the flower bed just as before. "Don't spill your seed inside me."

Alain groaned as his pace increased.

There was nothing he wanted more than to do just that as Noreen clung to him.

His will to stave off his release struggled against his natural desire to do what was by all accounts a biological imperative as he wanted more than anything to truly lay claim to the woman writhing below him after everything they had shared in terms of their previous acts.

Still, he knew better than to upset her in such a way and made it a point to withdraw from her as he had the previous time they'd been given to a frantic coupling at the old grove. Unable to speak aside from a grunt, Alain nodded his compliance as he nearly began to lose himself in the sensation of being engulfed in the warmth of her beautiful body and wanted to enjoy the bliss of the feeling for as long as he could before the dreaded end. He knew she had no desire to become pregnant, there was no telling what would become of her then, but he couldn't shake his desire to make it so as easily as she hoped.

It had come to his attention despite being a mid act that Noreen was the only woman Alain had ever loved aside from his mother and it was a jarring realization. Their bond only increased since the last time they were together and their passion-filled romp beforehand made it that much stronger. The troubled Lad found that mostly all he wished to do was please her in every sense of the word. A stark contrast from his wayward elder brother Casimir, who had not cared much for the women he took to bed. His only concern was that he increased his usual number of bedmates.

Alain often wondered if Noreen knew just how much he cared for her, and if she felt the same. For the time being, he attempted to convey not only his desire for her in this manner as he continued his deep and deliberate thrusts into her innermost depths, but also his apparent love as his lips crashed against hers for a time before he had taken to nibbling slightly at the exposed flesh of her neck.

While he had no eyes for any other woman, their current arrangement of sorts seemed to work for him. Noreen had not made any designs on him herself, but he had no intention of straying no matter how much he wished to know what it was like to feel the sensation of release inside a woman because his current lover would keep denying him such an experience.

"A-Alain..." breathed Noreen feeling her release rush through her heated body.

A groan escaped the pale lips of Alain as his now weary cock began to pulse and seemed to elongate inside her heated flesh. After a few frantic thrusts in desperation, he let out an intense growl feeling the telltale signs of his imminent release. Just as before she felt his body grow tense and the pulsing of his cock seemed to increase inside her. Despite her pleas to the contrary, a part of Noreen still gave to desire, wished he'd forget about his promise and fulfill his most basic need but the rational part of her brain knew he had to remember for both of their sakes.

"A-Alain...please." she whimpered despite loving the feeling of his deep thrusts. "N-not inside."

Once more at the mercy of a force of will, Alain managed to withdraw himself, causing another release on her part as she screamed while arching her body against his. Alain rolled onto his side as his release came spurting amid the flower bed just as before with their first encounter.

Spent and heavily winded from their collective efforts, the severely weakened lad collapsed onto his back as his eyes rolled into the back of his head before drifting off into an involuntary slumber in a bid to regain his lost energy.

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Hours Later....

Noreen awoke this time before he had and was quite pleased that he had agreed to listen to her requests during both of their heated encounters. She looked upon his handsome sleeping face for a few moments before making an effort to get dressed and take her leave. Alain awoke as she got to her feet puzzled at first about her intending to leave him until he noted that dusk was nearly upon them. He dreaded having to leave almost as much as he anticipated their meetings.

Without a word he got to his feet and took the time to get dressed, tucking his spent cock back into his trousers and turning his attention toward gathering his materials from yet another painting session gone awry.

Noreen struggled with her attire some before he offered assistance kissing the exposed pale flesh of her shoulder for good measure as his desire to be closer to her continued to get the better of him.

"Until next time," she said meeting his heated gaze as a lazy smile filed across her lovely face.

"Until next time," replied Alain returning her smile before upping it with a passionate series of kisses in parting.

Noreen took her leave of him just as she had before and the promise of another visit between them was left hanging in the air as Alain continued to gather his things before heading home. He enjoyed the quiet stroll and the reflection of his thoughts even as his exhausted body cried out for his bed.