Romance: Luther's Property (6 page)

Emma stood by the
kitchen with a picnic basket in hand, waiting for Ellen and Isaac to
return.
 
When they came around the
corner, Emma was stunned to see Ellen grinning with her arm wrapped around
Isaac’s arm, while he looked distort and confused.

“How was your
morning.”

Emma smiled as she
spoke, hoping to seem less worried and more happy for the two of them.

“Emma.
 
What are you doing out here?
 
Shouldn’t you be doing chores?”

“I had to get lunch
ready for Mr. Dhelhare.”

“That was thoughtful
of you, but that’s a future wife’s job.”

Isaac was glancing
back and forth between the girls, wondering if they were speaking in code or
something.

“Madame had said I
was to spend the afternoon with him.”

Ellen looked shocked
as her sister’s words echoed through her ear.

“Yes, she was the
other woman I had spoken to the head of the house about.”

“Oh.”

Ellen suddenly felt
absolutely guilty about what she had done, but then she looked at the man whose
arm she was hanging on and all her guilt faded away.
 
She knew that she had won him over in the
library, and Emma would just have to accept that it was time for her sister to
leave their awful home.

“Well you two have
fun on your…picnic.”

Ellen was eyeing the
basket as she finished her sentence.
 
She
pulled her arm away from Isaac and leaned up to kiss him on the cheek.

“I will see you
later Emma.
 
Isaac, was a lovely
morning.”

Ellen winked as she
sauntered off down the hallway, leaving Emma and Isaac to stand awkwardly in
the hall while they waited for her to leave.

“You packed a
picnic?”

Isaac decided he needed
to break the ice, he didn’t want Emma to feel strange after seeing how
comfortable Ellen had grown with him in such a short time.

“Yes, I thought
since it was a lovely day, we’d eat outside.”

“Sounds excellent.”

Isaac spun on his
spurred heel and held out his arm for Emma.
 
She cautiously slid her arm around his, and let go of the picnic basket
as Isaac reached to carry it for her.

“Where shall we
dine?”

“There is a special
spot; I like to go there when it’s a nice day out.”

“Lead the way.”

Isaac smiled down at
Emma, and she smiled sweetly back at him as they walked out the door and headed
to Emma’s special spot.
 
It was a ways
away from the house, hidden by the Madame’s greenhouse.

“This is a nice
spot.”

“I usually spend the
choosing day here after chores are done.”

“The choosing day?”

Emma nodded.

“The day a man
chooses a wife.
 
I don’t have much to do
on those days, so I spend it in the sun when I can.”

“You don’t see any
of the men?”

Emma shook her head
and sighed.
 
Isaac could tell the
conversation was upsetting her so he decided to change the subject.

“Let’s get this
blanket out and eat some grub huh?”

Emma’s sad
expression turned into a smile as she nodded and opened up the basket Isaac was
holding.
 
She pulled out the rainbow knit
blanket she had tucked on top of the food and stretched it out across the
ground.

“That’s an
incredibly blanket.
 
How did it get to be
so many colors?”

“That’s easy.
 
The wool was soaked in pales of water with
powdered vegetables.”

“Vegetables?
 
I don’t believe that.”

“It’s true.
 
The first time was an accident, but I liked
the colors so much I continued to do it.”

“You made this
blanket?”

Emma nodded and
smiled, taking the basket away from Isaac and placing it in the middle of the
blanket.
 
She pulled out a loaf of bread,
a knife and several bits of meat and cheese to put with the bread.
 
She pulled out a couple of apples and plums
next.

“This is a mighty
fine picnic.”

“Thank you.
 
I wasn’t sure what you’d like…but everything
is fresh.”

“Fresh?”

“Yes.
 
We only eat what we make here at the
house.
 
Part of our training I suppose.”

“Wow, that Madame
certainly knows how to run a school.”

Emma nodded and
served up a make shift plate of bread, meat and cheese for Isaac and handed it
to him.
 
She picked up a single apple and
began slowly nibbling on it while Isaac took his plate and settled onto the
ground next to her.

“You are a very
talented woman, Emma.”

“Thank you, I do
what I can.
 
Someday I’m going to have to
teach a house full of women the same skills.”

“What do you
mean?
 
Won’t you have a house and a
husband of your won to worry about?”

“Most likely not.”

“Why do you say
that?”

“Because no man
wants a scared wife, they all prefer to have her pretty than useful.
 
Here a man can find both.”

Isaac was gazing at
Emma as she spoke, he could tell she truly believed she would never find a
husband because of her face.
 
He reached
up and caressed his fingertips along her scar again, trying to be gentle with
her face.
 
Isaac wanted to sooth her
sorrows and give Emma hope that she had seemed to have lost long ago.
 
He pulled her face closer to him and leaned
in, pressing his lips against hers to kiss her sweetly.
 
Her lips were too soft to pull away quickly,
Isaac groaned as he pressed a little harder and savored the soft touch of her
mouth on his.

Emma stood perfectly
still, letting Isaac control their kiss.
 
She had never kissed a person in her entire life, and was stunned to
have her first be someone as handsome as Isaac.
 
When he pulled away he could see the confused look in her eyes, so he
smiled at her before leaning back to let her adjust to his sudden affection.

“Are you alright
Emma?”

“I just…I hope I was
ok…”

Emma hid her face as
she blushed, worrying that she was a terrible kisser.

“Your lips are
amazing, and sweet.
 
No need to hide your
face from me.”

Isaac reached up and
pulled her chin to force her eyes back to his.

“You are beautiful
Emma, and anyone who says otherwise is a fool.”

Emma continued to
blush but didn’t hide her face again; she continued to gaze into his eyes
instead.

“You are a very
sweet man, Isaac.”

“And you are a sweet
woman Emma.”

Isaac leaned in
again and pressed his lips back against Emma’s, causing her to let out a soft
whimper.
 
Isaac smiled against her lips
and leaned forward a bit more, wanting more of her lips against his, instead
falling over and pinning Emma to the blanket.
 
Emma started to giggle and bit down on her lower lip as their mouths
pulled apart.

“I don’t think
Madame would approve.”

Isaac chuckled in
response, pushing himself up just enough to hover over Emma.

“Apparently I am
also a clumsy man.”

“I don’t mind, you
are most likely going to be the only man that is clumsy with me.”

Emma smiled softly,
but her mouth couldn’t maintain her smile as her mind wandered through the thoughts
of her being alone.

“I don’t believe
that.”

Emma wasn’t sure
what came over her, but in that instant she truly believed he would be the only
man to ever look at her without disgust.
 
She wrapped her hands around his head and pulled him in for a deep kiss,
letting the entire weight of his body pin her to the ground.
 
Isaac groaned as her taste flooded his mouth,
his hands pressed against the ground on either side of her body, one hand
moving to caress along her side as the continued to dance their tongues.
 
Isaac tried to pull away from Emma but her
hands gripped his head tighter, and she arched her back to press her breasts
harder against his chest.
 
Isaac let out
a small growl before giving into Emma completely, his hand moving down her side
until it was caressing the side of her knees.
 

Isaac lifted her
knee up to wrap her leg around his him as he began to grind into her, causing
her to moan and whimper, her hands moving down to his neck and lightly
scratching at his skin.
 
Isaac finally
gained control of himself after countless minutes of grinding and thrusting his
hips against Emma.

“We can’t be doing
this.”

“Why not?”

“I don’t want to
soil you.
 
You should be with a man only
after you are married.”

“But I’ll never be
married.”

Emma tried to fight back
the tears in her eyes, she wanted so badly to feel wanted for just a short
while.

“Awl, please don’t
cry.”

Isaac felt a
stinging pain in his heart as he watched the salt water form in the corner of
Emma’s eyes.
 
He knew that any man who
would deny her was a foolish one, she was beyond perfect.
 
He smiled softly and leaned down to press his
lips against hers once more.
 
Isaac had
made his decision in that moment of who he was going to choose to marry.
 

He snuck his hand up
Emma’s dress and tore away her bloomers, his fingertips tickling against her
pussy entrance.
 
He rubbed them up and
down, swallowing every single one of Emma’s moans as he readied her for
himself.
 
When he could feel the juices
growing, Isaac dipped two fingers inside of her.
 
Emma arched her back and groaned as she felt
his fingers slip inside of her pussy, the sensation causing pain and pleasure
all at once.
 
She let out a whimper and
rocked her hips against his fingers, wishing the uncomfortable feeling
away.
 
Isaac could feel her hips rocking
against his fingers and smiled, pushing them deeper until he could feel them
tickling against her g-spot.

“Oh….”

Isaac chuckled at
her reaction as he wiggled his fingers inside her, grinding them against her
g-spot until she was wet to his satisfaction.
 
When he pulled his fingers out Emma pouted, pushing her hips against him
asking for his fingers back inside her.

“We can stop.
 
We haven’t gone too far, we can stop and keep
you pure.”

“Please don’t stop.”

Emma was panting and
moaning, wanting more of the man gazing down at her.

“This is going to
hurt at first, but I promise the pain goes away.”

Emma nodded to let
Isaac know she understood as he moved his hand away from her and to his own
pants, loosening them enough to pull his cock free of the cloth prison.
 
He positioned the head of his cock directly
at her entrance, rubbing it along her pussy lips to coat himself in
lubrication.
 
Isaac took one deep breath
and thrust completely inside of her.
 
Emma groaned and whimpered, biting down on her lip to stop herself from
screaming, the pain almost unbearable.

“Shh, I promise it
will pass.”

Emma whimpered and
nodded.
 
Isaac leaned down and kissed her
sweetly over and over again before deepening the kiss.
 
He let his tongue explore her mouth once
more, letting her relax against his touch while her body grew custom to his
size.
 

Once her body was
fully relaxed and the pain seemed gone from her muscles, Isaac began to thrust
slowly in and out of her.
 
Emma moaned
and kissed Isaac harder in response, her hands gripping his shoulders tightly
as he moved in and out of her.
 
Isaac was
shocked at how easily he had been ready to take her, especially after what
happened in the library.
 
He had to force
those thoughts away, he didn’t want to taint his experience with Emma by
thinking of another woman.
 

Emma pulled away and
tilted her head back, her moans growing deep and desperate as her pussy walls
began to clench around his cock.
 
Isaac
knew she was already close, and thanked god for that because he was ready to
burst the moment she asked him not to stop.
 
Isaac moved his cock in and out of her faster, pounding the head against
her g-spot until he could feel her inner walls clamping tight against his cock.
 
Emma moaned loudly as her body shuddered, her
pussy drenching his cock in her release.
 
Isaac groaned at how wet her pussy became from her release, still
pounding away at her until he couldn’t control it any longer and released deep
inside of her.
  
Isaac and Emma were both
panting as the rode their climaxes till the end; Isaac collapsed on top of Emma
when they finally subsided.

“Dear lord…”

Emma winced as she
rolled onto her side and kissed Isaac’s cheek, her face glowing with the
aftermath of orgasm bliss.

“Thank you.”