An Affair To Remember: Feeling like a Princess

by tarskeewee08

England 1991

Walking over to the large sofa Evangeline sat down unsure of what to do with herself. He was so brazen with his intentions that she felt completely lost. She'd only had sex 2 times in her life and the first one didn't really count because it was over before she was even in the room. The other shortly after with the same guy in Princeton was awkward making the experience a complete waste of time, they couldn't even get through it. She was way out of her league tonight.

John moved the fire around and she studied his physique. He looked to be in his mid twenties and he had to be involved with someone. No man as fine and rich as he was would be alone.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" she asked softly

John turned from the fire and looked at her "Would it bother you if I did?"

"Yes…" she said quickly

"Then no" he said moving the fire around.

Evangeline frowned. "I don't know what to make of that response."

Rising from the fireplace he walked over to her side. "Are you warm?"

Evangeline smiled "Yes"

He sat next to her and Evangeline looked at him moving slightly away. He noticed her defenses come up and found them sweet. "Do I scare you?"

"No…why would you ask that?"

Reaching over to her he moved her hair from her shoulder and rubs it gently. "Haven't met anyone quite like you before" he whispered is a husky lustful voice.

Evangeline saw his eyes roaming her body again and thought about Ming. If this was Ming she would jump his bones then go back and resume her studies as if they never met. But she wasn't as sophisticated as that. Besides he was too cocky. "What do you do?" she asked moving from his grasp.

The flames from the fire danced around the dimly lit room and he stared into her face. "I go to Oxford."

Her eyes grew large "Oh?"

Moving closer to her he brings his arm around the back of the sofa. "Evangeline, we can talk all night about whom and what we are, but I have to tell you that I've been bloody well dying to kiss you since the moment you walked in the pub."

She stared into his face and decided in that moment she wouldn't resist him. He was arrogant and probably belonged to someone else but no one had ever made her pressure rise in the way he did. Leaning into him slowly she kissed him shyly on the lips.

He immediately slipped his tongue in her mouth and she opened it not sure how to return a kiss like this. He touched the side of her face and held it to his and then slowly rolled his tongue around hers. She felt her eyes lower and before she knew it they were closed. Sighing under the passionate way his tongue possessed hers she relaxed as he pushed her slowly backward.

Pulling her legs to his lap he leaned over and let his hand run across her black cashmere sweater. She felt his fingers brush against her breast on its way to the hem of her sweater and then slip underneath. Opening her eyes as his tongue slid from her mouth to her neck she looked up at the intricate carvings in the raised ceiling moaning. He then touched and twirled her nipples between his fingers and her eyelids fluttered by the erotic feeling it drove through her. She had never had a man do this to her before and she was trembling with excitement.

Thinking to herself that she should tell him she was inexperienced in sex she fought to find her voice. "John…"she said softly.

Bringing his head up from the love bites he administered he slipped his tongue into her ear

"Yes…" he said sexily releasing her nipple and going to her belt buckle.

"I'm really…I mean…I'm not used to"

He stopped kissing her and raised his head. She looked up into his face his hair hanging over most of it but his blue eyes shining through and wanted to tell him the truth.

"Are you a virgin?" he asked with an amused smirk.

She frowned at his reaction "Why is that funny?"

He pulled away from her and she sat up fixing her shirt and then smoothing her hair.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to offend"

"Well to answer your question no I'm not a virgin, but I've only done this twice. I thought you
should know, I'm sure a playboy like you wouldn't be involved with someone as naïve as me!" she hissed rising from the couch going toward her jacket.

He got up grabbing her wrist "Where are you going?"

"To get Ming so you could take us back to the dorm"

"Evangeline, I'm sorry….I really didn't mean to offend. I can be a blimey idiot at times. Please wait."

She turned and looked at him. He took her hand and kissed it tenderly. "I'm flattered you would even consider sharing yourself with me."

She smiled at him not sure how to respond. The man was good she would give him that. He grabbed her coat, and helped her into it. "Let me show you something."

Evangeline remained silent and let him lead her up the winding stairs. She preferred the safe warm comfort of the study. The rest of the castle was dark and dreary. She couldn't believe Ming allowed herself to be carried through it. He saw her hesitation and put his arm around her as they climbed the stairs side by side.

"Is it haunted?"

He laughed "No, I wish. That would be bloody exciting; I come here during my off months and roam the entire place. You are safe trust me."

She nodded and stepped into the long hallway. He stopped at an antique table with a candelabrum; pulling out his lighter he used on the fireplace he lit the candles. "The lower level is wired with electricity. This wing is not."

"Oh?" she said confused, impressed at the history of this place. Walking down the dark hallway by candlelight was somewhat romantic. They reached the large dark wooden carved door and he turned the old handle pushing it open. The room was remarkably inviting but she knew that was due to the large king size canopy bed that had drapery on the side of each braided post. Walking over the bed she saw that the mattress was almost 3 feet off the ground. Pulling herself up, it softened and folded around her. She ran her hand across the brown, purple and red embroidered comforter and wonder if dukes and duchesses had slept here before her. John put the candelabra on the table next to the bed.

"The bed isn't what I wanted to show you" he said laughing.

Evangeline looked up and smiled "It isn't?"

"You were willing to share apart of you with me tonight. I want to share apart of me."

He took her hand and led her to the other side of the room were large deep purple drapes hung. Reaching up he parted the drapes and pulled them apart to reveal French doors. Opening them the cold wind immediately blew inside extinguishing the candle light they had forcing them into darkness. But the moon light shone throw giving everything a soft blue glow. Reaching back for her she closed her coat and went outside onto the veranda to him. Her breath caught as she looked over the countryside.

It was the most remarkable view she had ever seen. She imagined that if it was springtime it would be even more remarkable. The hills that rolled around were covered in snow but some had patches of green. The cottages sat deeper in the valley, making you feel like a king or queen gazing down upon them.

Putting his arm around her shoulders he pulled her close and pointed to different spots on the property that he explored as a young chap. Evangeline loved to here him talk and was grateful he shared something with her.

She wanted to know him. Finally recognizing they were about to freeze he took her back inside. Closing the doors he immediate relit the candles and then worked on the fireplace in the corner. Apparently he kept every room with kindling and wood, or maybe just the ones he and his mates frequented.

Taking off her jacket she laid it at the foot of the bed and then removed her ankle boots. Walking around the room she looked at the furniture and different ornaments on the shelves. She saw what appeared to be an emerald green with golden flakes Faberge egg and touched it lightly.

"It belonged to my grandmother. My mom kept it Dublin, Ireland but I brought it here with me. It reminds me of her" he said slipping his arms around her waist.

She leaned back into him. "So you stay here then?"

"Yep among other places."

Turning around in his arms she looked up into his face. "John Thomas you are a very interesting man."

"What is your last name Evangeline?"

"Williamson"

"Well Evangeline Williamson you are just as remarkable."

Feeling like a princess in some fairytale she slipped her arms around his neck and boldly kissed him the way he taught her earlier, she wasn't big on kissing but his kisses made her float.

His hands slid down her back to her butt, pushing her into him. She felt his erection and became a little intimidated by the strength and width of it. Letting go of him she looked up at him sheepishly "Are you going to make love to me now?"

He looked into her face and responded huskily "Would you like me to?"

She nodded.

He stepped back and let his hand go to her belt. Slowly he pulled it loose, sliding it out of the loops of her pants. Evangeline reached down and pulled her shirt over her head helping him undress her. Looking at him she stood in the still chilly room in her bra and pants. Walking around him to the bed she undid her bra and dropped it to the floor. He watched her and the sexy stare he fixed on her commanded her to remove her pants and panties as well.

Normally she would be extremely shy with a man she barely new. For that matter with any man but she was completely under his spell. Pulling back the thick comforter she climbed onto the bed and slid into the cool crisp sheets.

She watched him work out of his jacket. He dropped it on the ground and removed his shirt then undid his jeans stepping out of it. She saw the tattoo on his bicep flex, and admired his body as he pulled off his boxer briefs.

He stood before her naked with an erect penis and she looked away somewhat embarrassed. Jumping on the bed she laughed at the surprise landing that brought him onto her. "Don't hurt yourself" she said giggling and directing her eyes downward.

He pushed her back on the bed. "Trust me I know what I'm doing."

"I bet" she said as he pulled away the covers she hid her nakedness under. He looked down and admired her body. Turning her head she didn't know what to do or say under his stare.

"My you are very pretty, love…." He said under his breath.

Lowering his head to her breast he took her nipple into his mouth, running his tongue around it. She sank deeper into the mattress biting into her lip to keep from moaning. His hand rubbed her belly as he fed on her and the hungrily way he devoured her breast caused her to moan loudly. She felt his hand slipping lower to her most intimate spot and she parted her legs instinctively.

His finger rubbed against her clitoris and she raised her left knee from the electric shock of desire that shot through her veins. He released her nipple and she sighed with relief and anticipation as his tongue traveled across her stomach to her middle. Repositioning himself he threw her legs over his shoulder and buried his face between them.

Her hips rose as his tongue circled her clitoris. This was all so foreign to her. She had never had a man do this to her before.

"Oh god" she whimpered grabbing his hair and running her fingers through it with her eyes closed, as her body responded to his advances, she felt her hips circling. She had no control over what he was doing to her. Soon his tongue slipped inside her and her eyes popped open at the pleasure from its entry.

"Ahhh…." she sighed softly and he remained silent doing things to her that made her blush with embarrassment and desire.

"Oh god!" she cried out as a vibration between her legs spread to her hips. She turned her head back and forth wheezing while her toes curled. A tingling feeling in her stomach stirred and spread just like the vibration in her vagina.

"Please…."

That's when it dawned on her that this was her first orgasm. Releasing and giving into it the delight of the overwhelmingly delicious feeling he sent through her body caused her to back away from him for some relief. He grabbed her hips dragging her back down to him, burying his face and tongue deeper between her legs forcing her to cry out again and again in ecstasy.

When he was done with her, she trembled still and folded her arms across her chest trying to turn away. She didn't want to go any further, not yet….she needed to collect herself. This was all to much too fast.

He turned her back to him and pulled her arms free, lowering his face back to her breast he scooped her erect nipple into his mouth sucking hungrily. "Wait…I can't" she said breathlessly.

"Just relax sunshine, I got you" he said releasing her breast staring down into her face.

His deep voice made her loose focus again and she lay still as he parted her legs wider and pushed her thighs upward. Gripping the sheets her heart pounded at what was to come to next she closed her eyes and tried to relax. Gently she felt the head of his penis as it rubbed up and down her opening. Finally he pushed inward and she grimaced at the pressure. Opening her eyes she saw him smile sweetly at her, pushing further than she imagined possible.

She breathed in and out in quick breaths trying to relax. He pulled her under him and pushed deeper breaking through her tightness. She felt him slide the rest of the way into her and she arched her back under the strong the powerful force that had invaded her soul.

Lowering himself to her he kept his rhythmic dance forcing her hips to rotate in response. She still was pained by his width and grunted as he kept pushing further inside as he kissed her face and then slid his tongue to her ear as he quickened his pace.

Groaning she reveled in the pleasurable feeling of him slipping in and out of her. She held onto him and couldn't believe what was being done to her. "Ah…" she tried to speak but each time she opened her mouth the words got caught in her throat.

"It's okay sunshine, you're doing fine" he said softly and she opened her eyes again to look at him. He kissed her and she tasted herself on his tongue. He made love to her until her body adjusted to his and then worked his hips bringing her back to the earth shattering climax she experienced earlier.

When he finally came inside of her she realized that they didn't use protection. Saying a silent prayer to god she hoped that this moment in heaven wasn't instead the road to hell.

With his weight on top of her she rubbed his back as he kissed inside her neck. Finally looking back into her face he smiled and whispered "You're so tasty"

"Thank you I think?"

He laughed. "You have no idea how wonderfully delicious you are."

"I guess not" she said as he slid out of her and rolled to his side. Reaching for her he pulled her under him. She lay on his chest with the sheets tangled around their calves. She didn't want this night to end.

Hours later she awoke to hear Ming knocking on the door announcing they better get back, they had a six am schedule on Friday and had to be prompt. That was Ming for you always prompt.

"Okay!" Evangeline yelled and then looked over at her sleeping prince. She shook him and he stirred opening his eyes smiling at her. "We need to go back to school" she said weakly.

"Okay" he said sleepily kissing her forehead and getting up. Evangeline got up and reached for her clothes. She was somewhat sore from their lovemaking but she relished the feeling, it confirmed for her that it wasn't a dream.

Getting dressed quickly with him he led her out. Driving 45 minutes in the dark he reached in the car and grabbed her hand and squeezed it. She looked over at him and smiled, sure that she did that right thing. The winked he flashed her let her know he felt it too.

He and Sam dropped them off in front of their dorm and she was so disappointed that their time together had come to an end. Ming gave Sam a brief peck bye and took off inside with him calling after her for a phone number.

John held Evangeline and kissed her passionately slipping his hand into her coat and squeezing her apple shaped bottom. After several minutes of nibbling on her ear and neck he released her and kissed her forehead, but didn't ask for her number. She waited and when it was time to part from him she frowned "Is this it?" she asked disappointed.

He winked at her. "Don't worry we will see each other again." He said getting back in the car. She watched them pull off and folded her arms across her chest in the cold night. She couldn't believe he drove away without asking for her number. Her feelings were more than hurt.

Turning she went to the dorm confused that she could be that wrong about him.

Present

"Evangeline Layla is coming to town next week, I told her she could stay at Llanfair."

"I thought you would be leaving next week mom?"

"I spoke to Vikki and decided to stay a couple more weeks"

Evangeline turned from the window to her mother who was seated in the parlor sipping tea.

"That's fine mom" she said dryly walking back into the room. "Where is Vikki by the way?"

"Jessica left for Australia today remember? Vikki saw her off."

Evangeline remembered Jessie telling her she was going to meet Nash in Australia for a mini vacation. Nash was handling some BE business over there under this whole international initiative by her husband.

Lisa looked at her daughter concerned. "Cookie is something wrong?"

Looking at her mom she smiled "No, I'm fine"

Kevin appeared grinning "Yes you are"

Lisa immediately rose and went to kiss him on the cheek. "We've been waiting to go sit down for dinner."

Evangeline watched her mother fawn all over her husband and cut her eyes. It was pathetic and unnecessary. Kevin saw the disenchanted look on her face and walked over.
She stared at him and waited for him to do what he did when they had an audience. He reached for her and kissed her. She kissed him back with John still on her mind.

She could tell he enjoyed the kiss by the grin on his face when he let her go, gazing lovingly in her face. "Do you know how much I love you?" he asked

Evangeline saw her mom standing behind her smiling wildly and she smiled faintly "Yes Kevin I do."

He kissed her again lightly "Come on lets have dinner I want us to retire early tonight."

Evangeline allowed him to lead her to the dinning room and thought of her time in Cambridge, she still couldn't believe that their paths had crossed again. She wondered how different her life would be now if things had played out different with her and John. She also wanted to know why he lied to her and said his last name was Thomas? Walking with her husband and mother to the cold empty dining room in Llanfair she was determined to get many answers to her questions.