Jacquetta smiled a bit ❝i would hope so. i know my sister sent in a basket, and from what i hear he was a nice gentleman.❞ Jacquetta looked at the other women ❝did you not feel the desire or need to send one in?❞ Jacquetta had donated some money, but she figured it was more of a single person's game. she had no desire to get remarried, so why bother?
as the other spoke, nova smiled, nodding her head slowly. "that sounds lovely, i'm sure your sisters was thrilled." she peered toward the woman, smiling sweetly. as the question came, nova then lowered her head, her gaze moving to the ground. "i wanted to. but.. i uh-" she tucks a few loose locks of raven hair behind her ear. "i missed the deadline." that was a lie, but it seemed like the best thing to tell someone whom you didn't really know. the truth was, the coin nova earned was not for herself, it was for her eight year old sister. to feed and house her.. to make sure she had a good life. it was not something that nova could willingly spend to fill a basket that someone more well off than herself would likely purchase. "what about you? you said your sister submitted one. did you not want to?"
clara made a non-committal hum underneath her breath as they observed the scene before them . " do not fret . you were not the only one who did not submit a basket . " their tone was kind as she glanced around the makeshift tent where the barmaid had been providing beveridges all day . the need for money was greater than the need to submit a basket . " if it makes you feel better , i have seen a few fights between gentlemen ? "
eyes moved toward the sound of a voice, a smile then crossing nova's face as she listened to the other speak. "do not get me wrong, i would have loved to submit one. i simply adore romance. but.. there are more important things in the world which require my coin." nova laughed awkwardly, catching her bottom lip between her teeth. she peered around the tent, smiling as another drink was placed in front of her. as the other spoke again, brows raised. "you have?" a gasp follows. "how scandalous!" nova chuckles. "it would not be a complete social season without a few games of fisticuffs between mayfair's finest gentlemen, hm?" she smirks, lifting her glass to her lips with another slight smile.
evangeline nodded along, despite having a rather pleasant time with lucas. she had a talent for being indelicate but even she could recognise that this was clearly not the forum in which she could discuss her date. "are you free to explore the stalls?" she asked, however, instead of waiting for an answer she added, "i am feeling rather peckish and i loathe eating alone ... and since you will be granting me a kindness, it will be my treat."
the question posed to her had an eyebrow raising. nova smiled sweetly, her eyes lighting up at the thought of exploring the stalls. though.. as the other girl mentioned it being her treat, the ravenette couldn't stop a slight frown from crossing her face for a brief moment. nova hated feeling like a charity case, and having someone else pay for her food made her feel like exactly that. of course, she knew the woman didn't mean it in such a way, so it was something that she would not address. "of course, that sounds lovely. i have not had much time to explore the stalls, my baby sister has kept me very busy as of late." nova laughed softly, smiling sweetly once again.
“ how charitable of you .” a faint of a laugh escaped her lips when she turned to the other . “ i in fact hope they are not as i believe they also have to suffer from the horrible food that has been left for the rest of us .” she jested , although there was some truth in her words . unfortunately, she hadn’t found anything yet that did surpass or at least match the taste of the food at her home . “ i am sorry , i am not even half of a good person as you are as i’ve been thinking of simply stealing one of these baskets. ”
brows raised sharply as the other woman spoke, laughing in response to her comments. eyes narrowed for a moment, scanning the crowd before then moving back to the other woman. "so.. if one was to perhaps be interested in the idea of stealing a basket to keep for themselves.. how would you go about it." nova mused, her gaze moving back to the other woman, brow arched mischievously.
he remembered the day that he had made the promise to her parents. the day that he vowed that if anything were to happen to them that he would take nova and camille under his wing. that he would treat them as if they were his own children. there wasn’t a day that went by that he didn’t worry for them. there wasn’t a day that went by that he didn’t long for their smiling faces and warm hugs. there wasn’t a day that went by that he wished to tuck them both into bed, even if nova didn’t require it, and see to their safety. he cared deeply for them both and even if nova chose to live a life on her own he would respect that but it didn’t change anything. “and i respect that but it will still not stop me from asking,” he chuckled softly. “now tell me how are you doing? i feel like it’s been a while since we’ve last spoke.”
his care was evident, and nova appreciated it, but it didn't cease her need to be independent, her need to feel as though she really could take care of everything on her own. the raven haired young woman had been through hell when their mother died, and she still had not come out of the other side just yet. she was working on it, she was trying to get there but.. she couldn't help but feel stuck. the career she had was tough. it was demeaning, it could be toxic, tiring and sometimes clients could even get violent but.. it paid well. it gave her enough to support herself and her sister. so she stayed. as tristan spoke, nova offered him a slight, half hearted smile. "i'm doing okay. i am sorry it has been so long since i have checked in. i took up a couple of extra hours at the pub so i haven't really been around all that much." she sighed, eyes softening again as she offered a shrug of her shoulders. "it's nice to see you though, we missed you." nova chuckled, nudging the man lightly with her elbow. "how are you? any news on the courting front?" the beauty was determined to find tristan some company and had been slyly playing matchmaker for a while now.
his care was evident, and nova appreciated it, but it didn't cease her need to be independent, her need to feel as though she really could take care of everything on her own. the raven haired young woman had been through hell when their mother died, and she still had not come out of the other side just yet. she was working on it, she was trying to get there but.. she couldn't help but feel stuck. the career she had was tough. it was demeaning, it could be toxic, tiring and sometimes clients could even get violent but.. it paid well. it gave her enough to support herself and her sister. so she stayed. as tristan spoke, nova offered him a slight, half hearted smile. "i'm doing okay. i am sorry it has been so long since i have checked in. i took up a couple of extra hours at the pub so i haven't really been around all that much." she sighed, eyes softening again as she offered a shrug of her shoulders. "it's nice to see you though, we missed you." nova chuckled, nudging the man lightly with her elbow. "how are you? any news on the courting front?" the beauty was determined to find tristan some company and had been slyly playing matchmaker for a while now.
"I believe it was the exact opposite, actually." The prince said, his smile sly as he walked up to her. She had been a dear companion for longer than he cared to admit and had no intention of tossing aside the friendship they had cultivated simply because he no longer indulged in her services. "We were the ones wined and dined for once, though I would not say I particularly enjoyed it."
Not that Daphne had been bad company, she never could be, in truth, but it had left him guilt riddled and more fearful of heartache than he ever had been before. "You should have participated. I could have- well, you know." He shrugged, feigning nonchalance. If she had asked, or even so much as mentioned that she had wanted to have a basket of her own he would have funded it without question.
the prince was greeted with softened eyes and a gentle smile. with a bow of her head, nova then listened to him speak. he used to be a regular client of hers, one that she had not indulged in quite some time but, through their previous endeavors the two of them had formed a close bond, one that would not be broken so easily. she assumed that he had found a potential wife, which was why he had made the decision to stop seeking her.. services. nova was happy for him, and wished having someone to love would bring him the happiness he so deserved. "you did not? did something happen with the lady of your choice?" nova questioned, eyebrows drawing together to form a frown, concern evident in her tone.
as the princes then continued to speak, her eyes widened, lashes fluttering. "oh-" she was startled by the offer and quickly shook her head. "n- no.. i- i would never have asked you to do that. plus.. i do not think anyone would have chosen to bid on my basket.. not when they know that i can be their's for the night with much less coin than the auction would require." nova spoke, swallowing hard as she lowered her gaze to the ground.
" what happened to all the good guys out there? all i have witnessed today are rakes, or married men." margo exhaled, shaking her head as her hands moved to prop onto the table top, chin propping onto her open hands.
brows raised in response to the comment, eyes widening a little as she then mirrored her friend's position. chin on the table, chin propped in her hand. "perhaps you need to stop focusing on finding a good one. the bad ones are far more exciting to play with." nova teases, shooting her a quick wink. "or.. you know. give women a try." she whispers then blows a kiss in the other's direction, enjoying teasing her.
“sometimes i simply despise how optimistic you are.” nova spoke, her tone of voice perhaps one that should not be used to address royalty. however, her and esme had been friends for such a long time that nova could barely even remember what it felt like to treat the blonde like the princess she was. “this is all just a huge con, a ploy to get the rich folk to spend their hard earned coin.” eyes rolled, a light snigger passing plump lips.
hands move to cover her mouth, faking a gasp at her friends comment. “remember who you are speaking to , i should have you burnt at the stake.” she chuckled, hands returning to her glass to take a sip of her champagne. “i suppose it is, but i like this con, it means we get to indulge in good looking men.”
the fake gasp that emanated from her friend had nova laughing lightly, one of her own following her friend's retort. "you would never! your life would be far too dire without me in it and you know it." the ravenette chuckled, shaking her head. as esme spoke again, nova couldn't help another laugh from leaving her mouth. "you do know that good looking men still exist outside of basket auctions and summer fetes, right?" nova teased her friend.
Benedict and Nova - An intimate greeting @novaxmor
At an art class, Nova and Benedict indulge in more than just artwork.
Benedict Bridgerton
He needed insight, clarity -- and this was often gained by attending the art commune. He felt himself there, inspired, motivated, something he was struggling with as of late. His determination was low, but he had forced himself to delve, and perhaps gain some positivity along the way. He would do anything to escape the house, even for a moment, needing a break from his siblings. As he entered the room, placing his jacket down on the back of the chair, eyes flickered across the room. Many artists, of different backgrounds had alreayd begun, eyes moving to fixate upon the nude lady posing in front of him, a sheet strategically placed upon her to hide her. He wished such fabric would fall. gaining himself a closer look. A smirk rose to his lips, moving to sit on his stool, painting her with every intricate detail. Eyes could not help but move to her, catching a glance before continuing his work. The evening shifted, and many had left, yet he was not done. Eyes move to her , smirk on his lips. "No one should rush such fine beauty,, especially when trying to demonstrate it in art."
𝐍𝐎𝐕𝐀♥
when she had been approached by a tutor from the art school, asked if she had ever considered modelling, nova had scoffed. but, as soon as a pay check was mentioned.. her tune changed. it was no secret that the woman was struggling to keep her life afloat, that she was barely able to keep her little sister well fed and a roof over their heads. so naturally, she jumped at the opportunity to make an easy penny or two. the woman lounged on the chair, a silk sheet draped strategically over her naked form, covering her most precious parts. her eyes drifted across the room often, though mostly to capture the eye of one man in particular, one that showed up long after the rest, and stayed much longer too. she was obligated to stay put until the final painter had finished their piece, hence why she remained unmoved. the tutor, and her employer on this occasion, spoke to the man, seemingly rushing him. hearing the calm, suave nature of his voice had nova’s attention moving back to him once again. she clutched the silk a little tighter, lashes fluttering seductively as she silently peered toward the man, not wanting to interrupt his work. though she kept her gaze firmly focused on him now, as he was the only one left in the room.
Benedict Bridgerton
He does not intend to stare, but finds himself captivated by the flawless beauty in front of him. Every angle was deemed perfection, and his gaze remained with her. Watching as she remained in pose, but clearly taunting him. She knew what she was doing, and the intention was clear. She felt she was teasing him, and such things remained dangerous territory. "It is a shame that I cannot see the curves up close.." He mused, eyes flickering upwards to meet hers with a mischievous smirk. "I feel each part needs to be seen to ensure a final result, each part so delicate and precise…"
28 July 2023
𝐍𝐎𝐕𝐀♥
a slight smirk tugged at the corners of the beauty’s lips as he spoke again. a thick brow arched at the man, her teeth then capturing her bottom lip. lashes fluttered toward the artist, her head tipping to the side ever so slightly. “do as you must.. i certainly will not protest.” arms stretch above her head, the silk sheet falling a little looser around her body. nova then tugs at the bottom of the sheet, tugging it a little further up her thighs, exposing more of her skin to him.
Benedict Bridgerton
Hands trace the paper in anticipation, awaiting consent before approaching slowly, tugging his equipment closer until he sat in front of her. He looks at her, a smirk remaining on his lips as his hands move to toy with the thin sheet that conceals her. "You're certainly playing with fire." He murmurs lightly, eyes moving to fixate at the bare skin exposed. She is a temptress, and he is enticed by her. (ya bitch)
𝐍𝐎𝐕𝐀♥
the raven haired beauty watches as the man moves closer to her, tipping her head to the side a little to study him. licking her lips, she drinks in the sight of him. he’s easy on the eye that’s for sure, and she is more than happy to indulge on the thoughts that obviously filled the man’s mind. dark eyes flick down to watch as his fingers toy with the silk sheet, her lips then forming yet another smirk. “hm.. perhaps. although.. i wouldn’t mind so much if i got burned..” eyes darkened a little in lust as she met his gaze, this time tugging the sheet down a little over her chest, almost exposing her bare chest to him.
Benedict Bridgerton
A hunger gaze lingered over her, hands becoming more playful with the fabric that seperated them. The temptress seemed to be toying with him, and thus he would return the favour. He took his painbrush and lightly painted her hip bone, finger tips moving to move the fabric enough to skim his fingers across her stomach. He observed her as she tugged the fabric enough, and he found himself moving to hover above her, eyes gazing down, hands moving to dip beneath the sheet. Humming softly, he leaned in and skimmed his lips across her jawbone, and neck, breath lingering as he whispered in her ear gently. "You are certainly a mans dream." He began peppering kisses against the skin of her neck, hands moving to grip her waist.
𝐍𝐎𝐕𝐀♥
eyebrows raised as the man began to run the paintbrush over her skin. lashes fluttered, a slight shiver passing down her spine at the cold of the paint against her skin. teeth ensnared her bottom lip again, gnawing on the plump flesh as she watched the colour taint her otherwise pristine bare skin. her breath caught in her throat then as she felt his hands move beneath the sheet, skimming over her stomach. lips parted as he then moved to hover above her, eyes narrowing for a moment. “i can assure you, mister bridgerton.. this is not a dream.” the woman chuckled lightly. feeling his lips move over her jaw, then down the side of her neck, nova’s eyes fluttered closed, enjoying the sensation of his mouth on her skin. she hummed softly, biting her lip then to suppress the moan that threatened to escape her at the feeling of his hands gripping her waist.
29 July 2023
Benedict Bridgerton
He noted the way her eyes fluttered close at the contact of the brush, continuing to paint delicately against her skin. He painted a rose against her hip and smirked to himself. His lips caress her neck, hungry kisses venturing from her neck, collarbone down to her breasts. The loose fabric was shifted away, his tongue toying with her nipple, lips showering kissed against her breasts whilst his hands gripped her hips.
𝐍𝐎𝐕𝐀♥
every single hair on the woman’s body stood on end, the feeling of the paint coating her skin was a pleasant one, and it was something very different to her norm. it was rare that the men nova was intimate with would try to please her, but it seemed that this one in particular wanted nothing more than to grant her the pleasure she was often denied. the past few hours of modelling for him had built up to this very moment, the chemistry between the two of them sizzling from the get go. nova needed this. she needed him. as his mouth moved over her skin, she whimpered softly, her hands releasing the silk sheet and allowing him to expose her breasts. as his mouth then moved to find her nipples, nova moaned a little louder, back arching as her hands now settled at the back of his head, fingers tangled in his locks.
Benedict Bridgerton
His hands could not help but trace his fingertips against her body, eager to touch and embrace her. Eyes matters for a moment. Gaining consent before then continue in further. His lips ravished her, eager to feel her beneath his body. Throughout the evening tension had been high between them. The discreet gazes and exchanged looks, He had been gasping for some alone time with her. He hummed softly against the skin of her breast, tongue circling and toying with her nipple before kissing further, peppering kisses along her stomach before stopping, gazing upwards, before his mouth moved to meet her soft centre. His tongue circled her, hand reaching up to cup her breast. He was a giving lover, often consumed in the moment.
𝐍𝐎𝐕𝐀♥
his every touch was driving her absolutely insane, further delicate whimpers passing plump lips. dainty hands remained buried in thick locks, cradling the back of the man’s head as his lips continued to tease her. her eyes flickered open, giving him a quick nod as their eyes met for a moment. it was her silent consent, and she gave his hair a gentle tug, letting him know exactly where she needed to feel him. nova’s dark eyes moved down with him, her thighs already quivering in anticipation. his mouth moved between her legs, and his tongue met her sweet centre. the muscle moved skilfully through her folds, making nova moan a little louder, her grip on his hair tightening as her back arched a little more. “Oh- oh my-“ she whined, lashes fluttering as her breath started to become haggard, her chest heaving already.
Benedict Bridgerton
He could not help but hum in content against her, tongue playfully flicking against her core. He is eager to please, and admits he is aroused by her taste. Fingers moved to toy with her, before slipping through her wet folds to toy with her more so. He slips inside her, curving his fingers slightly. Her moans spur one of his own in return, tightness in his trousers causing short gasps from his lips. He sucks gently against her, tongue circling her to bring her closer to the edge. He wanted to tease her, hoping not giving her what she wanted would mean she would see him again.
1 August 2023
𝐍𝐎𝐕𝐀♥
the raven haired beauty could not believe her luck in this moment. such a turn of events was unexpected, but not unwelcome at all. nova knew that she would likely have pursued the male following the session but during? that was something she could never have even imagined would happen. his tongue toys with her, her breath coming in short bursts as she clutches onto his hair, her thighs quivering at the feeling of pleasure he’s granting her. her other hand moves to the back of the chair she was laid out on, dainty fingers wrapping around the wooden frame and holding on for dear life. she feels his fingers slide inside her with ease and whimpers a little louder. “Oh god-“ she cries out, teeth then latching down over her bottom lip as she peers down toward him, watching him work his magic. he knew what he was doing, and that only made her need to take things further even stronger.
Benedict Bridgerton
He felt the way she wriggled in his grasp, hands moving to stabilise her hips, as his mouth explored her. His tongue continued to tease her, eyes gazing upwards to catch a glimpse of the raven haired beauty. He hums softly against her, the vision is perfection and he is taken back for a moment. His hand reach up and gently cup her breast, as he continues to tease her. He does not plan on giving her everything, in hopes that if he does not, she will want to see him again.
𝐍𝐎𝐕𝐀♥
her breath is ragged, her chest heaving as lashes flutter, whimpering over and over as his tongue continues to flick over her sweet center. it had been so long since someone had been able to make her feel this good, so nova wanted to hold out for as long as she could. the muscles in her abdomen tensed, her thighs quivering even more as his hand then moved to her breast. an all too familiar pressure was beginning to build in the pit of her stomach, making nova cry out even louder. her back arched, eyes rolling back, her heart rate ringing loudly in her ears. “that- that feels so..” she cries out again, hips bucking ever so slightly against his mouth. “please- please don’t stop..” she whimpers desperately.
Benedict Bridgerton
She is truly breathtaking, watching as she squirms beneath him, everything he is doing leads to further ecstasy for her. His tongue flicks against her, fingers moving quicker inside of her as he watches her intensely, hearing her cried and the tenseness of her body. "Good girl.' he whispered against her, keen to feel her reach her climax.
𝐍𝐎𝐕𝐀♥
her breaths become even more laboured, her chest rising and falling rapidly as his movements do not relent. the soft praise he whispers against her makes her unable to hold back for any longer. she reached the peak of her pleasure, crying out his name as her thighs damn near clamp down around his face. her entire body convulses, profanities falling from plump lips her climax wreaks havoc on her body. the beauty makes an attempt at steadying her breathing, but the sheer passion and desire that courses through her veins makes it seem impossible.
Benedict Bridgerton
He anticipated her climax , tongue moving faster against her. He could not contain the smirk on his lips as she did, placing delicate kisses up her thighs before moving to look at her. He moves to readjust his closing with a smirk on his face, not saying a word.
𝐍𝐎𝐕𝐀♥
After a few further moments of riding out her high, nova peers down at him, breathless. the delicate kisses that were placed against her thighs made her capture her bottom lip between her teeth, blushing furiously at the tender gesture. as he moves away, adjusting his clothing, the raven haired beauty then frowns. “and where do you think you’re going?” she asks, reaching out for him once again, wanting nothing more than to return the feeling he’d just granted her.
Benedict Bridgerton
As he re-arranges himself, making sure to look discrete following such things, his attention drew back to her. He watched her, a smirk remaining on his lips. "I'm leaving -- I do hope to see you again." He chuckles, tilting his head before moving out of the door.
"i do hope the ladies who were able to take part in the basket auction were sufficiently wined and dined by their respective victors.." nova mused, perhaps a little bitter that she hadn't been able to join in with the festivities. the truth was, she had wanted to submit a basket. but.. there was no way that she would feasibly be able to. the beauty struggled to put food on the table for her and her younger sister as it was, so filling a silly little basket with treats that she'd have to spend hard earned money on? it was completely out of the question.
the second he saw them he knew that this was going to happen, not that he was complaining of course. nova and her sister had always felt like they were his own children, they both meant so much to him so if it meant picking the youngest up anytime she was near he would do so. “it’s not like my door is a closed one,” he teased softly as he hugged the littlest one close, “though if you took up my offer she’d never ask again,” he hinted once more knowing that she’d turn his offer to move in down once more.
as much as the idea of being under the same roof as the man whom had taken care of her and her sister, camille, for all these years seemed like the safest and best idea in the world, nova just couldn't bring herself to accept. she knew it would be the best thing for the almost eight year old, to be raised by the man. but.. if she were to agree, it would mean that she had failed. nova wanted to carry the weight of the world on her shoulders, and she was damn determined to do so, not wanting to feel like a burden on anyone else. "tristan.." the ravenette shook her head, sighing softly as her brows drew together. "my answer still remains the same.. i am sorry."
as much as the idea of being under the same roof as the man whom had taken care of her and her sister, camille, for all these years seemed like the safest and best idea in the world, nova just couldn't bring herself to accept. she knew it would be the best thing for the almost eight year old, to be raised by the man. but.. if she were to agree, it would mean that she had failed. nova wanted to carry the weight of the world on her shoulders, and she was damn determined to do so, not wanting to feel like a burden on anyone else. "tristan.." the ravenette shook her head, sighing softly as her brows drew together. "my answer still remains the same.. i am sorry."
her hands gently clung to her summer dress , eyes locking the vicinity to observe those enjoying their picnics. her arrival was haltered, and thus she had not taken part, but it was nice to observe others enjoying it. " we may be witnessing future married couples in the making." esme hummed, a soft smile raising to her lips, brow raising at the other.
her hands gently clung to her summer dress , eyes locking the vicinity to observe those enjoying their picnics. her arrival was haltered, and thus she had not taken part, but it was nice to observe others enjoying it. “ we may be witnessing future married couples in the making.” esme hummed, a soft smile raising to her lips, brow raising at the other.
“sometimes i simply despise how optimistic you are.” nova spoke, her tone of voice perhaps one that should not be used to address royalty. however, her and esme had been friends for such a long time that nova could barely even remember what it felt like to treat the blonde like the princess she was. "this is all just a huge con, a ploy to get the rich folk to spend their hard earned coin." eyes rolled, a light snigger passing plump lips.
“she has not stopped asking for you to come and visit again, you know.” nova spoke, laughing lightly as she peered toward the male whom she viewed as a father figure. currently, her younger sister was bundled in his arms, clinging onto him for dear life.
the early morning light cascades through the window as he sits at the end of the bed, he doesn’t dare glance back yet, he knows the moment he does, leaving becomes out of the question. ❝ i should go. ❞ but his words sound more that he’s begging her to make him stay.
it wasn’t often that nova would spend the night with her clients, what with how she needed to get back to her sister and make sure she was okay in the morning. but.. this one in particular had perhaps been the exception. the sunlight filled the room, waking the raven haired beauty. she slowly opened her eyes and stretched, yawning a little as she then sat up, seeing the man sat at the edge of the bed. a smirk crossed her face, catching her bottom lip between her teeth as he spoke. “so soon?” nova cooed softly, raising up in the bed to rest on her elbow.
