The Viscount and The Traveler|| Anthony Bridgerton

14

Anthony

After my best mate basically told me to go chase after the woman who owns my heart, he also told everyone at the table my true intentions, which is to marry her. I did not have time to listen to everyone's astounded opinions, I bolted towards the door. I looked down the hall to see Addison no where insight. I ran my hand through my hair angrily as I looked in the final room in the direction she ran. I was looking for her for about 10 minutes. It was at this moment when I felt a chill on my back that I noticed the full length window is letting in the night air, but the chill is very faint due to the drapes that are neatly hung. 

I hastily gathered my cloak in my arms, and went through the opened window as well. I roamed my back yard once off of the patio, only to hear a light creek in the deafening silence. I followed the sound all the way behind the rather large tree, that hides the old swing set. She sat on the swing rubbing her hands up her bare arms. I quietly placed my cloak on her shoulder as she leaned back a little into my touch. 

"I'm quite fine Viscount, I'm no thin piece of paper... I have what we call it, 'meat on my bones' if you haven't taken notice" Addison says holding up her arm and shaking it to make it jiggle 

"I'm sorry" I sighed 

"It's okay... after all you only taken a liking to small women" She retorted 

"Not about that, about sounding... possessive" I said biting back my tongue. If I'm being honest, I do want to claim her. She is mine and the faster I make her mines, the faster this fear of her being with another man will subside

"Are you?" She questioned "Be honest Viscount Bridgerton... are you sorry?" 

"What if I am not?" I countered 

"Hmm, maybe I would be happy to hear that" She said lowly almost causing me miss it

"You never cease to amaze me" I said resting my hand on her shoulder which is now clad in my cloak 

"Is that so my lord?" She asked, I knew her face held that mischievous smirk 

"Addison" I groaned 

"Yes my lord?" She asked this time turning to face me. Her face held an innocent, yet burning look 

"I want to do things to you" I grimaced 

"What kind of things?" She countered never breaking her gaze 

"You know we don't have much time alone out here" I said trying to convince myself more than her 

"Well then, you would be glad to learn about a quickie" She smirked her eyes now dark with lust

She now stood in the back of me, causing me to turn around to see her beautiful face. She pushed me down onto the swing, and began to open the buttons of the crouch area on my trousers. I gazed at her in complete and utter shock.

She hoisted her gown, to reveal that she had no under garments on. Looking at me, she pushed her index finger into my mouth, as I gazed at her in confusion she urged me to suck it. Before I could ask what she was doing, she pulled her finger out that was now slicked with my saliva, and shoved it into her cunt. 

If that wasn't beautiful enough, her moans and longing facial expression told me enough. I forcefully pulled her towards my man hood which was now fully erected in my right hand. With my free hand, I bent her over and pulled her down fast on my thick member.

"Ant-" She started to say before I cut her off

"No, you're mine" I said thrusting upward into her. Her low screams penetrated my ears, and her tight cunt squeezed me painfully hard. Her hands found my chest, and she attempted to push me out of her, but I held her hands behind her back, and began to impale her roughly