While I enjoyed it (a huge understatement), I was also newly deflowered, my sex not yet accustomed to the harsh, demanding pressure of his. I was sore... and I had dark fingerprints on my hips. He didn’t know about those—I hoped he wouldn’t find out. John was a great one for berating himself. His roaming hands stopped, and he rolled away. ‘I’m sorry, Eleanor. I should have thought about that.’ I smiled. ‘Forgiven.’ I leaned over and snuffed out the candle by the bedpost. ‘I want you to know. She looked down at his feet and saw the same terrible lacerations that had marred hers before now. He could scarcely stagger another yard, such was the extent of his exhaustion. He had clearly been beaten terribly very recently and looked much more than half dead."Tell me where you live, my friend, and I will make sure you get back home. First I will cleanse and dress your wounds and then you may mount this fine white steed."As soon as this had been done, she helped the naked boy up onto the. More

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