gentleman's manor

In the first game, I won very happily.

Edward shrugged and took off his coat.

In the second round, I won again, and Edward untied his bow tie.

In the third inning, he took off his shirt.

Now, he is sitting across from me with his upper body naked, his long and narrow eyes flicker slightly: "The luck is good, it seems that I will be stripped naked by you soon."

Although I was proud of myself, I looked away uncomfortably.

Edward's body was strong, his skin tanned like ripe wheat.The texture of his upper body is clear and deep, and the lines are smooth, which is very eye-catching.What's more, when he was a teenager, he was the tallest kid in our whole age. When he grew up, he was more than six feet tall, and he insisted on fencing all the year round. He was muscular and very masculine.

"What? Are you blushing?" He raised his eyebrows and asked me.

"It's you who should blush, I'll make you take off your pants next time." I snorted coldly.

"That's not necessarily true, maybe your luck is about to get worse." He stared at me, his eyes were as bright as stars.

He was right. I had a good card, but I lost.Unwillingly, I took off my black teaching robe and dealt the cards myself.

In the end, I dealt myself a bunch of bad cards, and I lost again without a doubt. I put my hand in the collar of my shirt, but hesitated.Because of the heavy robes, I only wore these two clothes.

Edward didn't rush me either, he just looked at me with his eyes and found that I hesitated, so he just raised his eyebrows helplessly, showing a lack of interest.

Startled by him, I gritted my teeth and took off my shirt.

"Next, let's see who gets naked first." He didn't seem to be interested in my body at all, he didn't even look at me, he just stared at the cards in his hand, as if he was determined to make a fool of me.

So I also focused on my own cards.

This time we were back and forth, just when I thought I was about to win, he suddenly stared at me with a smile on his face, and then listed the last three cards on the table.

I took a deep breath, threw the remaining cards on the table, and looked at him unwillingly.

He leaned on the chair with his arms folded, and looked at me with a smirk on his face: "Okay, sir, why don't you let me admire your ass? I'm willing to bet, you're a man, don't be cowardly. "

He blocked me first with the word 'man', making me unable to advance or retreat.

My heart broke, I quickly took off my pants, and without looking at his sneering eyes, I said to the floor, "Look, look, are you satisfied?"

After a while, he didn't laugh or speak.

When I looked at him, I found that there was something wrong with his eyes.

He stared at me, breathing heavily, then suddenly got up, pushed the table in front of him aside, spilled wine glasses and cards all over the floor.

Then he threw me violently onto the bed.

"Oh, God." I yelled in horror: "What are you doing? Calm down!"

Edward sat on top of me, holding my hands above my head, eyes crazy, indifferent.

I was naked in his arms, and my skin suddenly touched, causing waves of trembling.

I struggled to get up, but he took the opportunity to hug me from behind, pressed me back on the bed, and then stretched out his hands to knead my desire. I was shocked, turned all over, and leaned weakly in his arms, as if feeling all over my body All concentrated in his palm.

"No, Edward, I can't," I said breathlessly.

"Of course you can." Edward's hoarse voice whispered in my ear.

"Have you ever done it yourself? My lord priest, or have you ever thought about it? When you think about it just yourself, or with me?"

"I didn't, I didn't think about it." I said incoherently, I could feel his hands caressing wantonly on my chest and abdomen, and I even wanted to groan impatiently.As soon as the sound came out of my mouth, I covered my mouth in shame.

"Didn't you think about it? Hehe, your life is too rigid. I miss you a long time ago. I want you to become mine, and you will never forget me again!"

"This is so nasty, please let me go, Edward," I said, trembling all over.

"Is it obscene? Then what are you going to do next." Edward laughed happily in his chest.

"Uh... Ah! Don't! Don't touch it anymore." I felt like I was about to drown, and my whole body was on a straw.

As a human being in two lifetimes, I have never experienced such an exciting thing, and the only few times I met Catherine were tightly dressed, without skin contact, as cautious as performing a ceremony.Where is it so absurd like now, we are entangled with each other naked, our bodies are rubbing each other, and he is holding that kind of place to play with, I am so ashamed that I am going crazy.

Edward got some cold stuff from somewhere and applied it on my back door, then kneaded it lightly, and twisted it with one finger. My whole body was stiff, and I asked tremblingly, "What are you going to do? No!"

"Do you know how men make love? I'll teach you, Adam." He whispered and bit my earlobe.

"Don't...you just said you wouldn't do it..." I said tremblingly.

"Did you say it? No..." He whispered in my ear while inserting another finger.

"I heard that men also have sensitive spots here, what do you think?" He said while pressing the intestinal wall viciously with his fingers.

"Hmm..." I yelled uncontrollably.

Edward smiled lightly: "Is it comfortable here? Mr. Pastor." At the same time, he accelerated his desire to caress me, and the strong stimulation made me sob to a climax, and I lay on the bed in a state of exhaustion.

I actually... this is crazy... I bit my lips and closed my eyes, as if I could escape all reality just by doing so.I felt Edward's fingers withdraw, and then something bigger came in.

"Ah! You! Don't! Don't!" I writhed and protested.

"It's so tight...don't move..." He snorted, his voice extremely sexy and hoarse.Then he picked up my lower abdomen, made me kneel and lift my ass up, and started moving.At the same time, his hands continued to knead on my body, and I felt my desire rise again, even the nipples were itchy, and I wished he could pinch it twice.Edward's hot desire was thrusting slowly inside me, and I buried my face in the pillow, unable to imagine myself being played by a man in such a shameful position.How could I be stupid enough to believe him, he... did it on purpose, he tricked me into taking off my clothes, and I foolishly obeyed him.

Then I saw the cross hanging on the wall above the bed, we were doing this immoral thing under the watchful eye of Jesus, and I was indulging in the vortex of desire, unable to resist the pleasure of the senses and the beauty of the flesh.

"This...is against human ethics..." My body swayed back and forth with his thrusting movements, and my voice trembled unbelievably: "We shouldn't be like this, get out quickly...um...ah..."

In the ear was the 'slap' sound when the body collided, and the sound of water splashing on the platform. This messy and obscene sound was mixed with Edward's heavy breathing.At this time, the penis he inserted into my body suddenly hit a certain place, and I felt a burst of intense pleasure rushing to my brain, and I couldn't help moaning.

Before I could react, Edward started pounding the place hard.

"Ah... ah... don't... stop, don't... I can't stand it..."

Edward, however, seemed to have found a new continent. He held my waist with both hands and slammed and swayed vigorously.The desire to thrust inside me was hot and hard, bringing me wave after wave of pleasure.I experienced unprecedented happiness, so that I started to speak nonsense: "Okay...ah...ah...I'm going crazy...quick...Edward..."

I had another orgasm under his intense and provocative caress, and Edward also pressed tightly into my body during a hard thrust, grunted, and came inside.

After ejaculating, he lay on my back and there was a lot of sticky fluid between us.As he backed out, he brought out more and I felt dirty between my legs and my ass was wet between the sheets.Shame filled my brain, and I buried my face in the pillow, unwilling to open my eyes.Thinking back on what just happened, I can't believe I was the slut and I allowed him to get his cock inside of me and cum twice in a row on these filthy things, it's insane .

Edward pulled me over, held me in his arms, and then gently stroked my body. We were naked and stuck together, as close as one person.I pressed my cheek against his heaving chest, listening to the beating sound of his heart.

"I swore before God... I'm a priest... I... I've done blasphemy," I said terrified.

"We did it," Edward said.

"Will we be punished?" I propped myself up and looked at him.

He sat up too, stared at me and said, "Are you happy about that? Tell me, Adam."

"I...I...no..." I lowered my eyelids in shame, the madness just now made me want to dive into the ground in shame and anger.

He chuckled twice, then hugged me from the side, buried his head and nibbled on my body lightly, like biting a piece of bee sugar biscuit, reluctant to let go of a little bit.He looked at my body obsessively and said: "I don't care if you are happy or not, anyway, I am very happy, you make me very happy, my pastor, you must be sent by God to bring me happiness."

I heard that he was still talking nonsense, so I pushed him away angrily, picked up the clothes on the ground, and put them on in a hurry.

He has been sitting on the bed looking at me with interest in his eyes.

It was very strange that the man who was usually serious and meticulously dressed, who couldn't even bear to loosen his cuffs accidentally, was wearing nothing at this time, revealing his muscular body, showing it all in front of others, but he didn't feel ashamed at all.

"Get up quickly and get dressed. I will send someone to clean up here, they will definitely think we are fighting." I looked at the table and wine glasses on the ground, and couldn't help but blush.

"Maybe they'll think we're having sex," he joked to me contentedly.

My face became so hot that I couldn't see him naked, so I stumbled out of the room.

After this happened once, it was like opening Pandora's box, and I started being dragged into bed by him again and again, doing those shameful things, and it didn't matter day or night.

He always forced me to do things in a way I had never realized he was so domineering, regardless of my resistance.But I didn't dare to reject him violently at all, because I was afraid of being overheard by people coming and going on the boat.However, Edward grabbed my fearful heart and became even more unscrupulous. He misbehaved me and even tore two pieces of my shirt.At first I would resist, but gradually I became obsessed, sinking into it, letting him do whatever he wanted to me.

I feel that he has kissed every piece of skin in my body, and my body is covered with his smell.

He often whispers in my ear while playing with my body: "You have such a charming expression when you are addicted to lust, and the thought that I am the only one who makes you crazy makes me excited to fuck you All day long. You are mine, soul and body..."

The days of obscenity finally came to a halt when we sailed into the Strait of Gibraltar.

Edward asked me to change ships in Serbia, Spain, and go back to England first. He said he still had some things to deal with.

"Hasn't it been five years?" I was a little bit reluctant to part with him.

He looked at me tenderly, as if he was reluctant to part with me: "I will find you soon, it won't take long."

On the edge of the cold and quiet port in Serbia, Edward told me everything about that year.

Five years ago, he took the place of his elder brother, was whipped and sent to the colony, and since then he has assumed the identity of a sinner.

"My brother was drunk and killed that man by mistake, but in order to keep his position, my father ordered me to take the blame. Even if I refused to admit it, he not only bribed the judge, but also identified me as a criminal together with my brother." In the hazy morning In the mist, Edward stared into the distance.His voice was deep and slow, without much emotion, as if he was telling someone else's story.

"My mother and sister cried and persuaded me to confess my crime quietly. At that time, I was very painful because I just discovered that all the relationships around me were nothingness, as thin as a piece of paper, and could be broken with a poke. I used to think angrily that one day I will come back to England, and at that time I will let those who betrayed me taste the taste of being betrayed."

Speaking of this, he looked at me: "But now I don't think so. What my father said is right. I have no right to refuse. Because of the surname Femont, I have me. All the glory and all the glory I enjoy It was all brought to me by this surname. Before repaying this surname, I have no right to resent any of them. Now I have nothing to do with this surname, and I don’t owe this surname anything, I am me.”

Edward brushed my face with his hand: "They are no longer important to me. I neither resent them nor miss them. When I go back this time, I will be strangers to them."

At this time, a cargo ship set off, the oars paddled the water, and the sound of the water was very noisy in the silent morning.The huge white sails of the ship are raised high, and driven by the sea wind, the ship is brought to the depths of the sea. A few seagulls fly above the ship, perhaps accompanying them all the way.

I looked at him and said, "In that case, why don't you go back with me? What are you waiting for?"

Accompanied by the churning of the water waves, I heard his answer, which was as solemn and powerful as a promise: "I am still charged with murder, and my dignity does not allow me to return in such a state of embarrassment, so I must Solve this matter, and return to you in a dignified manner."

Edward sent me on board the ship to England. At this time, the morning fog had cleared, and the rising sun was hanging in the east, fiery red.I stood on the side of the boat and looked at him on the shore. As the boat moved further away, his figure became smaller and smaller until he could no longer be seen...

When I set foot on the port of London, I sighed, and finally arrived home, and nothing here has changed.

In the small town of Vernon, the carriage winds down the avenue, the bridge over the small river, the palm grove, and the wild cherry trees in full bloom are full of life everywhere.

The carriage stopped at the door of the house, and my sister rushed out to meet me, crying and laughing so stupidly.

Anna turned 17 and has grown into a big girl.The three of us, brother and sister, all look like our father, so our appearance is handsome. As a woman, my younger sister has a softer and sweeter appearance, which makes people feel very comfortable.

To my surprise, the governess I was looking for for my sister was not at home.

"Where's Miss Daisy?" I asked Anna.

"She..." Anna didn't dare to look at me, she tiptoed and said, "She resigned and moved out."

"When did it happen? Why didn't you write to tell me?"

"Not long ago, she married my brother's good friend, Mr. John." Anna opened her mouth and told me the amazing news.

"Oh my God." I said in amazement.

Anna said cautiously: "I gave them wedding gifts for my brother, and I sold a set of silver tableware on my own initiative."

"I'm glad you're not being rude, but this is really troublesome." I said with a headache.