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Tessa kept her eyes trained on Reginald, trying desperately to imagine as though the boy at his side wasn’t there. She would have preferred sitting closer to her fiancé, perhaps with the chance of him holding her hand comfortingly again, but it was not the case. Hands in her lap tugged and smoothed nervously at the skirt of her dress. “Yes, we did,” was all she said in response, repeating his own words rather than adding anything to the conversation.
For his part Haytham seemed chastened by his mother’s reaction, and Reginald tried not to appear too put-off but it either. So much for rekindling the mother’s love, he’d be stuck with the irritatingly validation-seeking boy for longer. Reginald abhorred such emotional people, unable to think beyond their heart. It was selfish, and he was already too put-upon to hold much more hope for his patience with the Kenways. Perhaps wine for dinner; it might make them more bearable if he was pleasantly pissed. “Tessa, my dear, how did the rest of your afternoon fare?”
What was he still talking to her for? Normally their interactions were silent, Reginald enjoying his tea and Tessa twisting her napkin uncomfortably in her lap. After this afternoon's tea Tessa was really looking forward to a silent dinner. She was exhausted from the most social interaction she'd had since Edward's death.
"It was pleasant enough. Quiet," Tessa mumbled. Perhaps if she gave him more of an answer he would let her be. "I trust yours was well, Reginald? And...H-Haytham?"
As an adult and looking back on it now, do you think your mother loved you after your father died?
“ I’ll keep the answer short - no. “
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"You're making me blush, Eddy." Tessa couldn't fight the smile on her lips as her porcelain white cheeks glowed pink. She loved the attention he offered and wondered what he might think when she was fully exposed to him rather than just her shoulders and the top of her chest.
God, he’d taught her to kiss well during their courtship so far. Edward thought as moaned slightly against her lips when she pulled him close. His hand trailed down over her side to hold to the curve of her thigh through the night dress .
His hand was warm through the fabric of her night dress and she had no trouble imagining his calloused fingers caressing her there without the barrier of the fabric. She felt so very rebellious with him here, half naked, in her bed, and promising to marry her regardless of whether or not they had permission and it sent a rush through her.
Leaving the warmth of her thigh for a few moments, his fingers made short work of the thin ribbon that enclosed the neckline of her night dress while he kissed her – letting his lips trail over her jawline down her neck. He wanted her so much and from how her hands were on him the feeling was mutual.
She pulled at the top of her night dress, loosening it and letting it fall over her shoulders. His kisses were intoxicating and she wanted to feel them everywhere.
God, he’d taught her to kiss well during their courtship so far. Edward thought as moaned slightly against her lips when she pulled him close. His hand trailed down over her side to hold to the curve of her thigh through the night dress .
His hand was warm through the fabric of her night dress and she had no trouble imagining his calloused fingers caressing her there without the barrier of the fabric. She felt so very rebellious with him here, half naked, in her bed, and promising to marry her regardless of whether or not they had permission and it sent a rush through her.
“Oh?” Edward raised a blond eye brow in mock surprise, “How shall I start, Mrs. Kenway?” he teased, running his hands along her sides, the fabric of her night gown soft under his fingers.
She shrugged her shoulders and shook her head. “The usual way I suppose? Is there a usual way?” She hadn’t the slightest idea of how to answer him, but hearing herself referred to as Mrs. Kenway brought a grin to her face.
“I guess there is,” Edward chuckled for a moment admiring Tessa’s smile, “I’d never thought about it that way but then I’m not a usual sort of man as you know.” he added as he pulled his shirt off over his head and waited for her reaction.
Her eyes widened at the sight of his tattoos. She was fascinated. It was as though he were a work of art. “Forgive my staring. They’re beautiful.” Tessa reached a hand up but stopped before touching him. “May I?”
“Of course,” Edward smiled broadly and took her hand to set it on his muscular chest. Happy that she wasn’t shocked by his tattoos since he’d gotten so many in his career on the seas.
“There’s no where you can’t touch me, lass.”
She studied his tattoos intently, tracing a finger along them. “Do they mean anything?” They surely must for him to have them permanently on his body and she wanted to hear all about it.
“Yes, most of them anyway.” He laughed a little before continuing. “For instance, that one you’ve got your finger on, the broken chain is because I promised myself I’d never bow to any man.“
“I’ve never met anyone as fascinating as you before.” Tessa captured the pirate’s lips in hers once more, letting her hands wander down his muscular back.
Edward smiled into the kiss, loving the feeling of her hands trailing over his skin. He reaches to pull her closer while one of his hands caressed her cheek.
She pulled away after a few minutes of kissing and lay back on the bed. Big blue eyes looked up at him full of desire.
When Tessa broke away Edward thought for an instant that she meant to stop, but no she was laying down. The fire in her eyes sent a thrill through him as he leaned over her to kiss her again hungrily and set one of her hands on his ass.
She was surprised when he moved her hand to his butt, but she went with it. Edward inspired courage in her and although she was quite intimidated by the whole situation, she felt comfortable when she was with him. Tessa pulled him down closer to him, kissing him back with passion.
“Oh?” Edward raised a blond eye brow in mock surprise, “How shall I start, Mrs. Kenway?” he teased, running his hands along her sides, the fabric of her night gown soft under his fingers.
She shrugged her shoulders and shook her head. “The usual way I suppose? Is there a usual way?” She hadn’t the slightest idea of how to answer him, but hearing herself referred to as Mrs. Kenway brought a grin to her face.
“I guess there is,” Edward chuckled for a moment admiring Tessa’s smile, “I’d never thought about it that way but then I’m not a usual sort of man as you know.” he added as he pulled his shirt off over his head and waited for her reaction.
Her eyes widened at the sight of his tattoos. She was fascinated. It was as though he were a work of art. “Forgive my staring. They’re beautiful.” Tessa reached a hand up but stopped before touching him. “May I?”
“Of course,” Edward smiled broadly and took her hand to set it on his muscular chest. Happy that she wasn’t shocked by his tattoos since he’d gotten so many in his career on the seas.
“There’s no where you can’t touch me, lass.”
She studied his tattoos intently, tracing a finger along them. “Do they mean anything?” They surely must for him to have them permanently on his body and she wanted to hear all about it.
“Yes, most of them anyway.” He laughed a little before continuing. “For instance, that one you’ve got your finger on, the broken chain is because I promised myself I’d never bow to any man.“
“I’ve never met anyone as fascinating as you before.” Tessa captured the pirate’s lips in hers once more, letting her hands wander down his muscular back.
Edward smiled into the kiss, loving the feeling of her hands trailing over his skin. He reaches to pull her closer while one of his hands caressed her cheek.
She pulled away after a few minutes of kissing and lay back on the bed. Big blue eyes looked up at him full of desire.
“Oh?” Edward raised a blond eye brow in mock surprise, “How shall I start, Mrs. Kenway?” he teased, running his hands along her sides, the fabric of her night gown soft under his fingers.
She shrugged her shoulders and shook her head. “The usual way I suppose? Is there a usual way?” She hadn’t the slightest idea of how to answer him, but hearing herself referred to as Mrs. Kenway brought a grin to her face.
“I guess there is,” Edward chuckled for a moment admiring Tessa’s smile, “I’d never thought about it that way but then I’m not a usual sort of man as you know.” he added as he pulled his shirt off over his head and waited for her reaction.
Her eyes widened at the sight of his tattoos. She was fascinated. It was as though he were a work of art. “Forgive my staring. They’re beautiful.” Tessa reached a hand up but stopped before touching him. “May I?”
“Of course,” Edward smiled broadly and took her hand to set it on his muscular chest. Happy that she wasn’t shocked by his tattoos since he’d gotten so many in his career on the seas.
“There’s no where you can’t touch me, lass.”
She studied his tattoos intently, tracing a finger along them. “Do they mean anything?” They surely must for him to have them permanently on his body and she wanted to hear all about it.
“Yes, most of them anyway.” He laughed a little before continuing. “For instance, that one you’ve got your finger on, the broken chain is because I promised myself I’d never bow to any man.“
"I've never met anyone as fascinating as you before." Tessa captured the pirate's lips in hers once more, letting her hands wander down his muscular back.
“Oh?” Edward raised a blond eye brow in mock surprise, “How shall I start, Mrs. Kenway?” he teased, running his hands along her sides, the fabric of her night gown soft under his fingers.
She shrugged her shoulders and shook her head. “The usual way I suppose? Is there a usual way?” She hadn’t the slightest idea of how to answer him, but hearing herself referred to as Mrs. Kenway brought a grin to her face.
“I guess there is,” Edward chuckled for a moment admiring Tessa’s smile, “I’d never thought about it that way but then I’m not a usual sort of man as you know.” he added as he pulled his shirt off over his head and waited for her reaction.
Her eyes widened at the sight of his tattoos. She was fascinated. It was as though he were a work of art. “Forgive my staring. They’re beautiful.” Tessa reached a hand up but stopped before touching him. “May I?”
“Of course,” Edward smiled broadly and took her hand to set it on his muscular chest. Happy that she wasn’t shocked by his tattoos since he’d gotten so many in his career on the seas.
“There’s no where you can’t touch me, lass.”
She studied his tattoos intently, tracing a finger along them. "Do they mean anything?" They surely must for him to have them permanently on his body and she wanted to hear all about it.
“Oh?” Edward raised a blond eye brow in mock surprise, “How shall I start, Mrs. Kenway?” he teased, running his hands along her sides, the fabric of her night gown soft under his fingers.
She shrugged her shoulders and shook her head. “The usual way I suppose? Is there a usual way?” She hadn’t the slightest idea of how to answer him, but hearing herself referred to as Mrs. Kenway brought a grin to her face.
“I guess there is,” Edward chuckled for a moment admiring Tessa’s smile, “I’d never thought about it that way but then I’m not a usual sort of man as you know.” he added as he pulled his shirt off over his head and waited for her reaction.
Her eyes widened at the sight of his tattoos. She was fascinated. It was as though he were a work of art. "Forgive my staring. They're beautiful." Tessa reached a hand up but stopped before touching him. "May I?"
@devildressedlikeaman "Happy birthday, my love!" Tessa wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.