Carnal Knowledge [R-18]

'I do. Esme, do you wish to sit with me this fine night?' Richard knew he was not to ask a wed woman to sit with him, but he was lonely.

'Yes. We do have a lot to catch up on after all.' Esme was happy Richard had asked her to sit with him.

'We must go to that shed then.' The shed Richard referred to was close to the river.

That was the shed people who hunted stayed in during nighttime. There was no need to pay for it, unlike the shed he paid for to lay with Gina.

'I must not spend too much time with you, Richard or Archibald shall miss me.' Esme said.

Esme did not want to reject his offer for she wanted to spend time with him. After all, they had a lot to talk about.

The shed was cold, empty and dark. Richard could not see Esme and neither could she see him but they both knew what they wanted.

Since Richard left Gina in the shed that Friday evening, he had not laid with a woman and so he was eager to have his desires met.

'Whatever shall we discuss?' Esme asked.

Richard followed her voice and when he felt her body, he pulled her close. Her body was small in his arms and so he liked it.

During his courtship with Esme, Richard never had her. She believed that only a husband should lay with a woman, but she was ready to throw that opinion out the window of the shed.

She wanted Richard to touch her like he would touch a woman. She wanted to feel his body against hers. She wanted him to make her feel like a woman.

'We do not need to discuss. Whatever is it you want?' He whispered in her ears.

His voice made Esme shiver and her skin got clothed with cold creeps.

'Richard.' She closed her eyes and let her body feel his hot breath against her neck.

'Whatever is it you want, Esme?' He whispered again, hoping to excite her enough to let him have her.

But that was only because he did not know how much her body craved him.

'I want you.' Esme managed to say.

Richard pulled her closer and felt her body pressed hard against his. He reached for the rope of her dress and pulled on it until it loosened.

He wanted to pull her clothes off her body but then he thought about her husband. He thought about how possible it was for a man to have his wife when he got one and he did not like the idea.

'Whatever is your reason for pausing?' Esme asked.

She did not want Richard to stop touching her. Her body was ready for his touch, and she wanted nothing more than it at that moment.

'Shall I take another man's wife?' He asked her.

He could not see her face as the shed was dark and so had no idea how she reacted to his question.

'You must forget him at this time. We have arrived here and so we must have carnal knowledge.' Esme pushed herself closer to Richard.

And so, Richard followed Esme's words. He began to take her clothes off. That was something he never did to Gina.

Richard liked the subtle savour of vanilla that stuck to her hair. He liked the way her hands wrapped around his neck perfectly. But that did not stop him from wondering what had changed in her. Why was she suddenly willing to lay with him? Or was he just lucky?

Esme's hips moved slowly like the wind that night. She was fascinated by how strong Richard's body was. She was eager to get underneath him and feel all of him inside of her.

After Richard got rid of her dress from her body, he moved his hands across her body and when he could no longer hold back, he leaned in and kissed her.

Richard sucked on her lips, and she did his too. Before long, their tongues were brushing one another. Richard recognized the taste of tea in Esme's mouth but that did not stop him from pulling her close.

The moon graced them that night and shone a dim light into the shed. Richard could see how vulnerable Esme was and he was ready to take advantage of it.

She was naked before him, save for her undergarments but it did not take long before he began to rip them off her body.

He had no regard for where the opening of the clothing was and she did not care that he tore them.

After he managed to get her fully unclothed, he pulled her in again and kissed her, this time more deeply and passionately.

It was almost like he was making up for his disappearance three years earlier.

Esme did not like the pace at which Richard touched her. Even though she was prepared for him, she also thought about Archibald, her husband.

She did not want to return home late nor did she want to leave the shed unsatisfied and so she grabbed Richard's hand and placed them firmly on her breasts.

Esme's breast was nothing like Gina's. Esme's was smaller and less firm but that was not Richard's thoughts at the moment.

He tore his lips from hers and grinned. Then he bent down a little and placed his lips on her nipple. While he sucked on one, he fondled the other with his hand.

Esme's nipple was one of her sweet spots. She loved the way Richard moved his tongue rapidly against it so much so that she shivered.

Richard did not stop moving his tongue on her nipples, but he moved his hand across her body until it rested gently between her legs.

Richard felt her wetness and that excited him. He knew she was ready for him as much as he was ready for her. He stopped moving his tongue on her nipple and then bit down on it.

When Esme let out a short gasp to tell him what he did was hurting, he moved his lips back to hers. But Richard did not take his hands away from the middle of her legs. He continued to move his hands slowly and gently, grazing over the small bump there and feeling her body quiver whenever he did it.