Lucy Wickshire

Lady Steinhouse's maid was starting to get worried. The lady insisted to deliver this tray herself. Though she was confused why, she obediently gave her lady the tray and since then, her lady had not returned. She went towards the room her lady had entered. Before she could knock at the door, she heard her lady's voice. Her loud moaning did well to tell the maid what was happening inside. She turned a deep shade of red at the sounds her lady was making.

Soon she understood, the man the lady was seeing; the lover, was here in this house. She knew the other two lords, that meant it must be the third man. She stealthily turned back and returned to her quarters to rest.

Lady Steinhouse flushed a deep red when Walter finally covered her with a blanket and laid down to sleep.

"I heard it's usually painful the first time. It was not painful at all." she said to Walter, who had his eyes closed.

"You are still a virgin, if that is what you are wondering." he said. He was still hard and was trying to calm himself down.

"Why?" she asked.

"Why what?" Walter asked.

"Why won't you do it with me then, am I not beautiful enough?" she asked. A woman begging to be slept with was not a good sound when he was trying to calm down. He turned to look at her and saw the look on her face and frowned.

"You should not be too eager to loose your virginity." he said.

"I don't care." she said uncovering the blanket to expose her naked form.

"You are not helping me right now. Do you think I will not fuck you?" he asked and she gasped.

"That's brothel language." she flushed at his words.

"You are acting like a brothel woman right now. It's taking a lot of effort to stay sane so, go to sleep." he said.

"You prefer them to me?" she started to complain. Walter felt a head ache. He pushed her unto the bed and knelt before her. Her eyes moved to his hard ember protruding from his trousers.

"I'm trying to calm down Helen. If you disturb me too much I will find a maid to fuck this out of my system. One thing is for sure, I'm not going to take your virginity, Helen. You decide. Do I calm down, or find someone to relieve myself." he scolded in anger. Did she care what would happen to him if he takes her virginity? She is the king's niece. No one in the capital thinks she has any experience with men, after all, her husband died on her wedding night. He was sick and bedridden years before he married her. She may be a widow, but everyone knew she was a virgin. If she remarries one day without her virginity, someone would come for his head.

Returning to his side, he laid down and closed his eyes. Lady Steinhouse was quiet for a while and he wondered if she had slept, till he heard soft sobs on the other side of the bed.