Is he a Sinner? Or a Saint?

Albert

The Storm inside Diana burst around Albert even as the lightning crackled across the sky. Diana's hot, wet insides spasmed around his cock, squeezing him tightly , milking him. Throwing her head back and thrusting her breasts forward, Diana screamed soundlessly, forcing herself down on his cock. He raised his hips upward in one last thrust, impaling himself deep inside her as his body tensed and exploded, filling her with his seed.

She held herself rigid as her orgasm pulsed up and down her quivering body before collapsing on his chest. They lay in the rain, his hands stroking her from her neck to her flank as she buried her face in his shoulder. She lay like that against him until he softened and slipped out of her. "No, oh," she whimpered softly and rolled off him to lay on the wet grass, allowing the heavens to wash them clean.

Albert propped himself on one elbow and leaned to kiss her breast, swirling his tongue around her nipple, then her lips as he moved her wet hair off her face. "Your desire has stirred even the heavens," he laughed, "even as it stirred me."

"Yessssssss," she answered, and reaching up with her hands to pull him closer, kissed him passionately. "And I want more." Her tongue thrust deeply into his mouth, seeking his own as she curled her leg around his waist.

Breaking off the kiss, he buried his face in her breasts, chuckling. "Oh yes, much more, but I think I wold like to romp with you in a big warm bed." he lightly slapped her wet ass with the flat of his had and she squealed and bit his shoulder. "If I don't get you home and in a hot bath soon, Natalie will have the magistrate after my hide, if she doesn't already."

"MMMMMM, a hot bath and a featherbed," she sighed, "Sounds wonderful"

The ferocity of the rain began to ebb as they dressed and gathered their belongings, falling to a slight mist by the time they mounted their horses. Even in the rain, Diana insisted that she would hold her own reins, but agreed to hold her horse to a walk.

"We make an amusing sight," he laughed as they neared the manor house, "but you are just as beautiful wet as in the sunshine, you know. That wet dress is something the stable boy wil never forget." Albert had laid his jacket across her shoulders, giving her some comfort and a modicum of modesty.

To their surprise, there was no one to meet them at the door, and no sign of Natalie.
 
Desmond

"I want you to leave now." She had told him after they had the best sex in his life and before he knows it, he is standing outside in the torrential rain wearing just his trousers with the door being slammed in his face. The rest of his clothes hastely bundled in his arms.

For a few moments, he just stands there dumbly. No woman has ever treated him this way and suddenly he feels anger. However, that is quickly countered by embarrassment as he realises how he is dressed.

"Damn you, bitch!" He shouts though the words seem hollow as he briefly feels a sensation of loss, though why he has no idea.

Feeling himself getting ever more sodden, he turns to leave. As he swiftly walks down the path away from the house, he pauses to look at the house and the girl inside but then his thoughts are of a nice warm brew and the buxom black wench at the nearby Inn.

(OOC: Thanks Sweet for inviting me here. I have enjoyed it. I hope you have too. :D)
 
Natalie

ooc: Thank you Tibvo for writing the part very well :) Many thanks friend. :kiss:

IC:

As soon as he left I moved quickly to strip the bedding and put it into the launder. Remaking the bed, my mind kept going over what had happened. A shiver passed up and down my spine and a slight smile curved my bowed lips. At least in the end, revenge had been mine.

"And I love you Desmond..." I whispered softly. I would always love him, even after all the hurt and betrayal. Maybe not love him enough to be with him, but still deeply held within my heart of hearts. First loves were always filed away there it seemed, no matter how they did you wrong.

Removing all remants of Desmond's visit, I moved down the back stairs and into the kitchen to a hot steaming bath. I needed to soak my poor muscles and then sleep for a few days to recover from that man. I did not hear anything outside of my own head and that worrisome voice goading me because I admitted my feelings.. Even if he wasn't there to hear it. Who had won indeed? It didn't feel so comforting now, but it was a slight achievement.
 
We had to let ourselves in, soaking and drippign ont he flor. But what would it matter. I clung to him, now shivering so hard I could barely speak.

"Natalie! Natalie!" No longer worried for us, but for her.

What had happened to her?

"Albert, please. Find her. Where could she be? Surely she must have known we would come home with this storm. Maybe the kitchens." Turning in that direction and tripping on the edge of my gown, falling and crashing into a table and landing in a tumble on the floor, broken glass surrounding me. Suddenly I felt more frightened then before, and foolish.

Get a hold of yourself Diana. Sitting still and reaching up to him. Letting him help me back up, but my ankle hurt. wincing as I stepped on it.

'Damn you to hell Diana. You clumsy girl." The words slipping out as I clung to his arms.

"You must think me the worst clumsy. And a terrible wanton, but I cannot maneuver in these clinging clothes. Help me out of them, here?" Turning in his arms, though I longed to linger there. Presenting my back to him.
 
Natalie

Hearing the glass breaking, I jumped in the tub.

"What was that?!" Stumbling out of the tub, I grabbed a robe and quickly wrapped it around myself. Picking up the fire poker, I moved quietly towards the dining room doors.

Who was in the house? Had Desmond returned? A burglar perhaps? I pushed open the door a little and peeked out. Seeing no one, I moved through the dining room and to the connecting doors to peer into the parlor.

Just at that second lightning flashed, jumping again with a little yelp, my hand smacked the door and opened. Wide eyed, I met those of Albert and sagged in relief.

"GOOD LORD!" I grasped the poker tighter, trying to relieve some of the tension. "I thought there was an intruder in here!" Seeing Diana's wince of pain, I moved to her side quickly, "Are you alright M'Lady?" I asked, concerned something bad had happened to her while I was away.
 
Albert

"I love you wanton and free," Albert answered, "Your spirit chases away the visions that haunt me." Diana wobbled slightly on one foot as Albert undid the buttons down the back of her dress. Between the rain and their haste, Diana had thrown only her dress over her naked body, so that as he undid her buttons, her bare back was revealed. Upon reaching the small of her back, he opened the dress to pull it off her damp skin, revealing her hips and the cleft between the globes of her ass.
Albert brushed his fingertips across her tender cheeks before sliding both hands up her sides and under the front of her dress to cup her breasts. her nipples, previously visible through her wet dress, were hard between his fingers. He pulled her hard tips slightly, lifting them to feel their weight and bent to kiss her delicate shoulder.

Suddenly a clap of thunder and the searing whiteness of lightning rolled through the room, followed by a loud slap and a swinging door. Albert let go of Diana's breasts and stepped back as Natalie stumbled into the room. Like the night before, she had thrown a silk robe around her naked body, and like the night before, the wet silk was clinging to her hips and small breasts.

Unmindful, almost disdainful of Albert, Natalie rushed to the side of her mistress, who stood shivering, holding her dress to her bosom, even as it fell off her shoulders.

"Albert!" Natalie barked, "What have you done? Look at her, she's soaked." Her eyes flashed with anger. So angry was she that she didn't notice her robe had fallen open to reveal one of her girlish breasts till she noticed Albert's eyes were not on her own. Her eyes shot daggers at him as she covered herself up and turned to put her arms around Diana's shoulders. "We've got to get you into a hot bath," she said as she led Diana out of the room, and as they passed Albert in the doorway, simply, "MEN!"
 
Natalie

Taking Diana with me, I walked her through the dining room and into the kitchen.

"Here let me help you Diana." Grumbling under my breath at her condition, I was not at all pleased with Albert or her at the moment. She could catch something horrible!
"Damn men!" I grumbled yet again and helped her out of her clothes. Thankfully she stayed quiet and did not ask why my mood was so sour, I had no real explanation for my grumpiness.. Well none to tell her. I couldn't bring myself to tell her, not yet.

I had earned her trust but all built on lies about who and what I was. I couldn't bare to see the disappointment in her face.

Helping her into the tub, I filled it with some more warmed water. "You could catch a chill M'Lady. You should be more careful." I knew I scolded her as I would a child, it was not my place. "I am sorry Diana.. I am just tired this evening." So much for my restful day. "I best go check on Albert. I will return." Moving back through the dining room and into the entry way, I spotted him shedding his soaked overcoat.

"I am sorry Albert for snapping at you, I will see to it that a fresh bath is waiting for you once Diana is done." I turned to go back to Diana and assist her.
 
Albert

"Natalie, wait!"

She stopped, one hand on the door jamb, the other holding her robe closed, her head turned slightly to hear what he had to say. Albert came up behind her, putting his hands on her shoulders and felt her stiffen slightly.

"Thank you, Natalie," he said, bending slightly to kiss the top of her head. "Thank you for last night, and for the present you left me. And thank you for today."

"Is there anything else, Sir?"

"Yes. Thank you for loving Diana"

She let go of the jamb and her robe, and patted his hands with hers, heedless of her robe opening in the front.

"Now, go to your mistress," he said, swatting her on the behind to push her out the door, "she needs her back washed." natalie missed him with her backwards slap, but traipsed lightly dow the hallway, her bare legs flashing.
 
I let her leading mne away, scolding and fussing like I was still an invalid. I tried protesting, but sneezed instead. Great Diana, just the thing to emphasize her point.
Sinking into the hot water I almost purr. My skin was chilled and my teeth chattering. But here the heat soaked into me slowly. Leaning back I watched as she left, surely to go scold Albert now.
What was bothering her? She seemed almost shrewish in her anger?

Had I missed something, again?
 
Natalie

Entering the kitchens, I picked up the bottle of scented oil and moved back to the tub. Sprinkling some lavender extract into her bath water, I picked up my unused towels and moved them closer.

"Do you feel better now Diana?" I asked as I seated myself on a short stool at the side of the tub. Reaching for a cloth, I began to soap it and lather it up. Chuckling again, I gave the doorway a little glare in mock anger. Albert was.... he was adorable.

"So..............? Tell me how did the picnic go?" I asked with a knowing little tone in my voice, teasing her. When she blushed, I chuckled out right. "That well?"
 
I reached out for her hands and squeezed them, ducking my head at the same time.

"Oh Natalie, he, he is wonderful. I feel, alive again, free and whole. As if my blindness doesn't matter anymore, and it doesn't to him. He, oh Natalie. Please forgive me. I heard, last night and well. What are we going to do? I don't ever want to go back to the way I was again, cold and half alive. He knows so well how to pleasure, you know." Again ducking my head and letting my hair fall over my face.
But her soft hand lifted my face to hers. I knew she was looking at me.
Then I felt her stroking my cheek and I purred, then felt guiltier then ever.

"Natalie, I have been living a lie, all this time. I am not who you think I am. Not a lady at all. A wanton woman, who needs and hungers. Can you please, please forgive me?"
 
Albert

Plodding to his room, Albert left behind him a trail of water from his sodden clothes.. Not knowing how long it would be until it was his turn to bathe, he stripped his clothes , dried himself with a towel from his washstand, and slipped into a smoking jacket he found in his closet. Diana's husband had had as good a taste for clothes as he did in women.

Albert poured himself a brandy and let its warmth flow down his throat as he stood at his window looking out at the rain. Perhaps they had all three, Diana, natalie and he, had found some shelter form the storm. The lady and her maid posed him a dilemna: he felt a tenderness for both, and a desire, too, as evidenced by the stirring in his loins. He had promised to protect Diana from her husband's family, and he would, but would Natalie be jealous as he responded to Diana's passion? Would Diana send Natalie away? she said she had heard them the night before. An evil thought crossed his mind: would she tolerate another dalliance with her maid? How could he reject one for the other without driving a wedge between them?
 
Natalie

She heard last night? This startled me a little, not thinking about that before now. Well it had crossed my mind but didn't stay long with all the things Albert was doing, I was kind of side tracked.

She was right, what would we do? Smiling, I knew how she felt and knew that I would do nothing to interfere with that. I had hoped Albert would bring the life back into her eyes and he had succeeded in that endeavor.

Cupping her chin, I lifted her face to my own, studying her eyes with a soft smile. "A lady you are, wanton you are as well. Tis human nature to want to feel good, there is no wrong in it. Hush now, no more doubts and no more reasons to find that miserable cloud again. You hear me?" I caressed her cheek a moment before releasing her cheeks.

"You are a lovely person inside and out, Albert sees it, I know it. Inability to see or not see has nothing to do with who you are." I washed her gently as my mind wandered over the recent events. I was truely happy for her, I put them together for this very reason. I smiled brighter, I had done something right!

"Let's wash your hair now." Moving to get a new bucket of warmed water, I soaked her hair and began to massage her scalp free of twigs, grass and other little things that clung in it. Albert and her must have had a wonderful time. "And there is nothing to forgive Diana, so let's not go over this again. Alright? Be happy, enjoy it. My lips are sealed and tells no tales." I rinsed her and helped her from the tub. Wrapping her in a soft downey towel, I aided her in drying off and slipping into her robe.

"Now let's tuck you into bed, no arguements. Tomorrow is soon enough to explore these new grounds... And I am sure Albert will be more than eager to assist." I chuckled softly watching her face flush and the desire enter her eyes yet again. I recognized that look now for what it was, she was definately wanton.. I found it adorable and very arousing.
"Come." Taking her hand in my own, I led her upstairs to her now clean room. "Shall I fetch Albert to tuck you in?" I teased gently.
 
Again I am a child, but as she tucks me in I whimper.

Reaching out to her. "I want you to tuck me in. Please?" pulling her to me by her hand.

"I am who I am, and i love it. My husband and I had a, well, very healthy sex life. If only he could have known Albert. They would have loved each other and tried to out do each other." Her hand tugged free.
"Oh yes, my love enjoyed watching me with others, the few times we knew os someone safe."
I sat up and pulled the pilows behind me.

"Natalie, do you love him? or was it for fun and experience?"
 
Natalie

"Love?" I paused, thinking over her strange question. "How can I love someone I barely know?" I chuckled softly. "I am sure I can come to care for him a little more than I do currently, but love? I do not know. I did what I did for experience, pleasure and knowing he would not harm me but make my first time memorable." I tucked her feet under the covers and patted them down, sliding the blankets up higher.
"I love you Diana, a dear sweet friend and trust worthy. But I have known for alot longer than I have known Albert.. And I am sure Albert loves you. He possibly desires me, or did, but nothing more than that." I kissed her forehead and tucked the blankets around her chest and sides. Turning down the lamp, I went and put a few logs on the fire to keep it warm enough in here.
"Watching? I never thought of that one being erotic, but yes I suppose it would be." I smiled a little, moving back towards the bed. "Is their anything else I can get for you Diana?" I asked softly seeing her yawn a little. She had a tiring day, as did I, I could feel her 'pain'. I too longed for my bed.
"There is a rush in telling someone what to do for you and having them do it, isn't there?" I sighed, remembering with a little shiver. Indeed it was very pleasurable, if both were willing.
"I best stop rambling and let you sleep. I have a few more things to do before I seek my own bed, and I am tired already." I chuckled, laughing it off. Her face showed concern but I wouldn't hear none of it.
 
She left and I pulled the covers closer, reveling int he feel of clean sheets. Thinking of her wors, her expressions.
And her non words.
But then my body let me know, it was tired. The day, the emotions had worn me out. His loving awoken a part of me that had hungered for so long. Please God, don't let this fade away.

The thought curled and whispered it's way upwards as I slipped into a sound sleep.
 
Natalie

An half an hour later I climbed the stairs one last time. Knocking on Alberts door, I waited to be given entry. When his voice rang out, I stepped inside.

"There is a bath downstairs awaiting you Sir. The house hold sleeps and I can not bring it up here myself." Worn out was not close to how I felt, drained completely was more the correct term.

"And Albert?" I turned to meet his eyes, "Don't you break her heart." I gave the stern warning though it was hard to keep the look in my eyes. "Good night, and rest well Albert."

Making my way back downstairs to my own quarters, I fell robe and all onto the bed and stayed there. Too tired to undress and change nor crawl under the covers.
 
Albert

Albert lay back in the hot water, a snifter of brandy in one hand and a cigar in the other, steam and smoke rising to the tall ceiling. The house was dark and silent, but serene, not brooding.

"Don't you break her heart" Natalie's admonition lingered in his mind. He had promised Diana protection from her in-laws. That he could do. He could play dirtier than they would dare. but her heart? A woman's heart was a fragile thing and the failure of his earlier life cast a pall over his perception of his abilities to protect a woman's heart. He would not intentionally hurt the heart that beat under Diana's lovely breast, but his imcompetence in that area was well documented. Natalie (Natasha?) was young and could well afford to think of such things. Albert wondered if he still could.

When the water began to cool, Albert eased out of the tub and dried himself off. Slipping into a robe, he finished his brandy and headed off to bed. It was a shorter trip to pass through the servant's quarters, a social faux pas, for a more refined gentleman, but Albert had defied so many conventions this semed trivial. Besides, with most of the servants deserting Diana, the quarters were nearly empty anyway.

A sliver of yellow light slid across the floor in front of one room. (Natalie"s?) Albert knocked lightly on the door to let her know he had finished his bath. There was no answer, but to his surprise, the door eased open from the pressure of his knuckles. Natalie lay face down on the coverlet of the bed, a kerosene lamp sending flickering light over her prone body. Her back rose and fell slightly with her slow even breathing as she slept. Albert's eyes were drawn to her bare lags, spread slightly and coverd to mid thigh by her silk gown. Stepping beside her, he gently stroked the back of her knee and slid his fingertis upthe inside of her thigh. she moaned softly and shifted, spreading her legs slightly. Feeling his own arousal growing, Albert leaned forward to kiss the top of his head and heased his hand upwards, raising the robe as he did, to touch the silky tendril of her sex.
 
Natalie

Shifting a little on the bed, I could feel something but it seemed to be in a dream. Moaning, My body moved to accomidate the caressing touch with a sweet smile. Hands stretching out over the bed a little, I was having the sweetest dream.

"Mmm.... that's nice.." I mumbled, wiggling a little to get closer to the unseen hand which teased lightly over my inner thighs. Brows furrowing slightly, I was torn between awake and dream land. Not wanting to wake up just yet, I drifted in and out. Surely it was a dream? I couldnt hear anything other than my breathing.. why was I thinking of this?! Back to that dream! Smiling still, I parted my thighs ever so slightly. Was it in my dream or reality?
 
Albert

MMMMMMM.....that's nice Pausing for a moment, unsure whether or not she had awakened, Albert stood still with his fingertips lightly pressed against her wet sex. Deciding she was in that zone of twilight between sleep and wakefulness, he began stroking her again. Knowing she would awaken sooner or later, but aroused by the thought of entering her dreams,he slid his fingers slowly up and down her wet slit and felt it getting wetter with each stroke. Aroused by the feel of her wet pussy lips, his cock slid out of his robe.

Pushing down with his hand, he first slid his finger into her, then lifted his hand to raise her pert little ass into the air as he bent to kiss her neck. "Ohhhhhhh," she moaned, eyes fluttering, more awake now than asleep, "Ohhhhh, what are you doing?"

"Just a little thank you gift," he whispered into her ear as he slowly slid his finger out and moved it to her clit, circling it with his fingertip.
 
Natalie

It took all the control I had not to groan out loudly, the pleasure was once again beating through my veins. Again Albert was driving me to distraction, it took a moment to think of what I wanted to ask him...

"Thank me.. for what?" I gasped, my teeth sinking into my bottom lip as my hips jerked up into his hand, pushing him into me deeper. Sore a little still from earlier, I did not think I could be aroused so easily again? But there it was, twisting again inside my body.

My hands unfolded, fingers stretched out and dug into the bedding, gripping and tugging ever so slightly as my bottom rose into the air. Grunting softly, I did not notice but felt my body moving against him, letting him.. Nay! Using him to fuck myself.

"I do not care! If you are to thank me, then don't fuck around!" Rolling suddenly to my back, I spread out wantonly and met his gaze with a renewed spark and raw hunger, "Do it now, fuck me Albert.." his name poured from my lips in an animalistic growl for more, a sound never mistaken for another. Words didn't have to be said, but I loved the naughtiness of using them.

Reaching up and grabbing him, I jerked him down to me smiling slightly, "Make me cum..." Parting my lips, I suckled both of his into my mouth and nipped at him before parting his lips and thrusting my tongue into his mouth to swirl and tease around his own. A tingle shot through me, thinking of what Diana had said earlier.. Watching, listening.. It was erotic.. I wondered momentarily if we should test that theory of hers?

In a moment I would mention it, when I was willing to give up that wonderful sensation of his thumb stroking my clit....
 
Albert

Make me cum

Rubbing his thumb in small circles around Natalie's clit, Albert spread his fingers inside her to stroke her wet pussy walls. Dueling her tongue with his own, he was amazed and amused by her eagerness, considering her virginity lay only a day behind her. But here she was, legs spread, urging him on like an East End harlot, her hips humping up against his hand.

"You want fucked, girl," he growled, rising from the bed and pulling his fingers out of her, "then you get fucked." Natalie moaned with distress as she found her pussy empty for a moment but left her legs spread and licked her lips as she watched Albert shuck his robe. His cock bobbed slightly as he moved toward her to stand between her legs. Reaching down to grab her ankles, he pulled her to the side of the bed. Lifting her legs to his shoulders, he leaned into her till the tip of his cock touched her open sex.

"Yes, give it to me," she snarled and raised her hips to slide her wet lips over the swollen tip of his cock. "Give me your cock."

Albert let his body fall, catching himself on the bed with his hands, driving his cock into her until his balls slapped her ass. With his chest pressed against the back of her thighs, Albert began to move inside her, driving long, deep and hard. Grabbing his foreharms in her hands, digging her fingernails into his biceps, she returned his thrusts, raising her hips off the bed to impale him deeper. Beneath his face, her small breasts jiggled from the impact of their bodies. Albert lowered his mouth to hold one small mound in his lips, sucking it as he slowly slid it out of his mouth to finally focus on her her nipple. Holding it in his lips, he lifted his head to pull her nipple as he thrust his hips forward, burying himself in her wetness.

"Aaaaaah,," she screamed and twisted the sheets in her hands as her body stiffened, then quivered, the wet spasms of her inner walls milking his cock.
 
Natalie

Shivering, my body climaxed around him the second he was buried into my depths. Whimpering, I clutched at him a moment before he started to move again. My eyes held his the entire time, wondering over her words when I could think. It only add fuel to the fire inside me, making me more and more excited with each passing moment.

"S-stop!" I muttered out, groaning and panting at the same time. "I want to.. Ooooooh stop moving!" I bit into my lip as my eyes rolled back shutting in pleasure as I twitched now and then. He was steadily moving but finally paused for me.
"I want to watch you and her....." I smiled a naughty little grin spreading as he began to move again. "I want to see her face when you take her.... She mentioned. oooooh Albert!" My thoughts scattered as he slammed into me and held still a moment longer, his lips twisting in a cocky little smirk. "She likes to watch and be watched..... DAMN YOU!" I growled out, my nails sinking into his ass, gripping tightly as I ground myself in circles on his buried cock. It brushed my clit so nicely.
"I want to watch... Are you up to the challenge?" I dared him, knowing she slept upstairs but would easily waken to his touch. My muscles, moved by my own control, began to rythmicly squeeze and release him, pausing to hold tightly and let go before doing a few rapid little movements. I smirked again, holding him prisoner between my strong thighs and not letting him move.
 
Albert

Natalie's wet insides squeezed Albert's cock as he moved slowly inside her. She was struggling to exert some kind of control, yet her body was responding to his.

"You want to watch me take Diana? Why you wicked girl!" he smirked and slapped her ass lightly as he pressed himself deep inside her. "She heard us last night, you know. It helped to arouse her. How would it arouse you to watch us?"

Taking her legs by the ankle and spreading them apart, Albert slowly pulled out of Natalie, eliciting a groan as he did so. "A challenge, you say?" he stood before her, his cock,glistening with her juices, bobbing up and down. "Do you want to try this now? Tonight?"
 
Natalie

"Yes, now.. I want to watch from the corner chair.." Smiling up at him, I rose from the bed with his aid and winked. "I want to see her reactions and yours to her..." Grabbing a thin robe from the drawer, I moved towards the stairs. Walking in the dark, I led him to her room and softly opened the door.

"Go in and show me.." I whispered into his ear, reaching out to stroke him slightly before releasing him and sitting in the corner of the room.
 
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