Norrington's Wife

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"Do ye wan' tae come in? ..fer coffee'r somethin'?"

He couldn't believe she asked. They were engaged, but still. She wanted him in her house! He nodded, a bit too frantically, he noticed.

She just smiled and walked inside, leaving him to follow her.

He stared after her for a bit, his eyes drifting down to her rear assets. He hadn't notice before how her hips swayed as she walked. He shook himself out of it, and followed her inside.

He followed her to the dining room, where she asked a servant for a pot of coffee, and then sat at the table. He sat next to her.

She smiled at him and took his hand. "I'm glad yer 'ere with me, James."

James smiled back. "I'm glad I'm here, too, Cori." She was so beautiful. And she was his! All his! No Will standing in the way anymore.

Her eyes twinkled. She squeezed his hand.

James could feel himself getting turned on. He was all alone with her. He wanted her. Real bad.

'No,' he though. 'I can't think about this right now. We're having coffee. That's all. That's all she invited me in for. Don't think..."

He couldn't help it. His eyes drifted down to where her skin met her dress. Working in a pub, she had ample clevage visible. He gulped. Her breasts were perfectly round. How he longed to...

'Stop thinking about that! I'm here for coffee. Nothing more." Oh, but he wanted so much more.

"Uhm.." She stammered, and broke his trance. He glanced back up at her, blushing slightly.

"Yeah..." He answered. God, her voice was so smooth. He found himself staring at her lips now. Ruby red and full. How he longed to kiss them again. She tasted like strawberries. He wasn't sure how she did it, but she tasted like strawberries. The really good ones, just perfectly ripe. The ones you just wanted to suck..

No, coffee. He was here for cof-

He lunged toward her, his lips meeting her's. He was actually surprised when she kissed back. He started to pull away, but she slipped a hand behind his head and pushed him closer to her. Then, she parted her lips, her tongue licking his bottom lip. He obidiently opened his mouth, his tongue dancing around hers.

He moaned. Strawberries. Sweet, juicy, ripe strawberries. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her into his lap, and she, without hesitation, obliged, slipping her other hand behind his head as well.

He couldn't believe it. She was here, and neither of them had any rum. She sucked on his bottom lip, giggling slightly when she felt the bulge in his pants.

She suddenly broke away. He frowned. Had he done something wrong?

"Let's go tae my room."

His mouth dropped open. "Really?"

She nodded. "I need you righ' now..."

He nodded frantically, again. She stood and took his hand, leading him to her room. He followed like a lost puppy.

****

Why was her room so damn far away? James was about to burst, he could barely walk.

Finally, she slipped into a room and he followed, picking her up and throwing her on to the bed. Cori laughed, then sighed lustily. "It's been too long since I've been with a man."

Not exactly what he wanted to hear, but he'd go with it. He kissed her deeply, his tongue mingling with her's again. Damn, she tasted so sweet. He just wanted to lick her all over. And why couldn't he? She was his fiance, after all. He broke from her lips and kissed her cheeks, then her jawline, down to her neck. He licked the curve of her neck, it tasted like strawberries, as well. He gently bite down, then licked more. She moaned against him, her hands reaching out to his jacket, nimbly undoing the buttons. He grinned and let her, tugging at her dress. Kissing back up her jawline, he unlaced her dressed. Sucking on her ear, he slid the dress past her shoulders, to where her breasts were barely covered. She moaned again, sliding off his jacket.

He took a deep breath, then slid her dress down further. He nearly gawked. "You're... beautiful, Coriandra..."

She blushed.

Her breasts were the most beautiful things he'd ever seen in his life. They were milky white, perfectly round and firm. He leaned down and took one of her breasts into his mouth. She arched toward him and moaned. Not wishing to leave the other alone, he took it into his palm and rubbed slightly. She moaned louder.

James glanced up at Cori, and seeing her face in a state of bliss, slowly kissed further down, removing her dress as he did so. He kissed down to her belly button and removed the dress, leaving her in a petticoat and nothing else. His tongue dipped into her belly button as his hand slowly reached into her petticoat to rub the inside of her thigh. He heard her slowly start to breathe faster. He trailed his fingers up her thigh and brushed over the area of his interest.

"Please.." she begged him, but he wouldn't satisfy her so soon. He instead rubbed the other thigh. "Oh, God, James..." He grinned. He liked her moaning his name.

Slowly, he began to peel her petticoat away, stunned at what a naked woman truly looked like. "God... you're beautiful..."

"I need ye now, James." She tugged at his shirt, untucking it and pulling it over his head. She grinned, he was quite toned. He grinned back, and kissed right below her belly button, slowly sliding further down. He wanted to taste her, but he wanted to drive her crazy first. He kissed the skin where her leg met her hip, then closer and closer, then he pulled away, ignoring her whines. Then he did the same on the other side, only this time, he plunged his tongue in, exactly as she wished. She thrust against him as his tongue slid in and out of her. Then, he stopped.

She whined, but he just grinned. "I want some, too, love."

"Wan' me tae do th' same tae ye, then?"

He shook his head. "I just want you."

She grinned. "Then take me."

It took all his power not to pounce on her, his arousal nearly weighing him down. He kissed back up to her lips and plunged his tongue into her, allowing her to taste herself on his lips and tongue. Positioning himself on top of her, he took a deep breath and looked down at her. She nodded and he thrust. And thrust and thrust again.

He soon lacked control, drunk on her love and lost in her kiss.

****

James lay, naked, next to Cori, holding her in his arms tightly as if she would vanish if he let go. Still feeling euphoric, James kissed her ear, causing her to giggle.

"I love you," he whispered into her ear, then buried his face in her hair. She even smelled like strawberries. He closed his eyes, inhaling her scent. He just wanted to bask in this moment forever.

He made love to her. And it was magnificent.

He opened his eyes and looked down at her. She had fallen asleep.

"Lord," he said outloud. "She is so beautiful..."

He tightened his grip on her, feeling every part of him pressed against her. She was his thoroughly now. If this was what the rest of his life was to be like, then he was ready. He'd be in Heaven forever.

After inhaling and watching and kissing and enjoying her for a little longer, he allowed sleep to overtake him, dreaming of the future and the life he would live with his Coriandra.