15 years earlier
"Promise me you'll marry me someday, Y/N." Asked 13-year-old Thomas Sharpe, pulling an engagement ring from his jacket pocket.
"I promise you that I, Y/N Y/L/N, will marry you Thomas Sharpe." Y/N promised. Thomas took her hand in his and slid the ring onto her finger, though it was still too big for her fingers. She smiled at Thomas, and he returned her smile. He gathered all his courage and leaned forward. Gently he embraced her cheek and pressed his lips to hers. They both kissed each other slowly and sweetly.
Today
"I'm terribly sorry, sir. Your house was the only one nearby when the storm hit." Y/N heard a man with a British accent. As a precaution, she stopped halfway up the stairs. She watched the man and her father as she listened to the conversation between the two men.
"Come in." Said her father, stepping aside to let him in. The man looked around the house and looked at Y/N. She couldn't help but meet his gaze and he smiled slightly at her before turning back to her father.
"Thank you very much. If I may introduce myself, I am Sir Thomas Sharpe from England." He bowed slightly.
"I am Y/F/N Y/L/N. I live here with my daughter." He looked to Y/N and beckoned her to join him. She walked gracefully down the stairs. Thomas could not take his eyes off her. "This is Y/N Y/L/N." He took her hand and gently kissed the back of her hand.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Sir Thomas." She curtsied slightly.
"The pleasure is all mine." Thomas said, looking at her lightly. It wasn't until her father spoke again that they noticed he was still holding her hand. She quickly pulled her hand out of his.
"Y/N will show you to your guest room for the night." Her father explained, looking at her. "I will send for her later for dinner."
"Yes, Father." Her gaze moved from Y/F/N to Thomas. "If you would follow me, sir." She pointed to the stairs and walked up. Y/N noticed Thomas following her and also his eyes lingering on her body. Silently, they walked down the hall until they stopped at a room. "This is your room. If you need anything you are welcome to ask me, my room is right next door." She pointed to one of the other doors.
"Thank you. Do you and your father live here alone?" Thomas asked, playing the game.
"Yes. Unfortunately, my mother passed away." She answered quietly.
"My condolences. I know what it's like to lose someone. I also lost my parents, only my sister remained." He told, smiling sadly. "Well, thank you Lady Y/N." Y/N nodded and went to her room. She turned to him again and saw that he was still watching her. He smiled and Y/N blushed, quickly averting her gaze and disappearing into her room. She closed her eyes as she thought of Thomas and took a deep breath. Y/N walked over to her mirror and began to undo the strings of her dress at her back. The fabric of her dress bunched up around her feet and she stepped out. She likewise undid the strings of her corset and tossed it onto a chair next to the mirror. Her hand ran over her body as she thought of Thomas. They were naughty fantasies, forbidden fantasies. Y/N pulled the hairpin out of her hair and dropped it over her shoulder. The creak of the wooden floor startled her and she turned to see Thomas at her door, which was open a crack. Y/N was covering her breasts with her arm.
"What are you doing there?" Y/N asked, blushing, but she couldn't turn him away.
"I apologize. I wanted...well I forgot what I wanted." Thomas smiled and looked at the floor for a moment before looking at her again. He was still wearing only a pair of pants and shirt. "I should probably go." He turned to leave.
"Wait Thomas." Y/N hurried to her door and looked out. She quickly pulled him into her room and threw her arms around his neck and began kissing him. He pulled her closer to him by her waist. Finally they broke away from each other and she looked up at him. "Why are you here, Thomas? After all these years."
"Honestly?" He asked, and Y/N nodded. "I made you a promise when we were young to marry you someday." He picked up the ring on her necklace slightly and looked at it. "I have come to fulfill that promise."
"What about Lucille?" Y/N asked suspiciously.
"I left and she will never find us here, in America." She looked at him in surprise.
"Is that the truth? Are you completely sure?" Y/N asked. Thomas nodded with a smile. She kissed him again and the kiss quickly began to grow more passionate.
"Do you really want this?" Thomas asked her, searching her eyes for his answer.
"Thomas, I have waited for you for so many years. Waited for you to return. I don't want to wait another moment." Y/N declared and kissed him again. Thomas lifted her up by her waist and she wrapped her legs around his hips. His erection pressed against her clothed pussy and Y/N moaned. He carried her to her bed and gently laid her on the soft varnishes. She crawled back and Thomas followed her. He quickly pulled his shirt over his head and smiled. Thomas crawled over her body and kissed her gently. His mouth traveled down her neck to her breasts. He took her nipple in his mouth and sucked on it, her other breast he massaged and rolled her nipple between his fingers. His hand traveled down her body and his fingers stroked her pussy. His two fingers pressed into her. He thrust his fingers hard into her and her fingers connected with his dark hair.
"I apologize. I wanted...well I forgot what I wanted." Thomas smiled and looked at the floor for a moment before looking at her again. He was still wearing only a pair of pants and shirt. "I should probably go." He turned to leave.
"Wait Thomas." Y/N hurried to her door and looked out. She quickly pulled him into her room and threw her arms around his neck and began kissing him. He pulled her closer to him by her waist. Finally they broke away from each other and she looked up at him. "Why are you here, Thomas? After all these years."
"Honestly?" He asked, and Y/N nodded. "I made you a promise when we were young to marry you someday." He picked up the ring on her necklace slightly and looked at it. "I have come to fulfill that promise."
"What about Lucille?" Y/N asked suspiciously.
"I left and she will never find us here, in America." She looked at him in surprise.
"Is that the truth? Are you completely sure?" Y/N asked. Thomas nodded with a smile. She kissed him again and the kiss quickly began to grow more passionate.
"Do you really want this?" Thomas asked her, searching her eyes for his answer.
"Thomas, I have waited for you for so many years. Waited for you to return. I don't want to wait another moment." Y/N declared and kissed him again. Thomas lifted her up by her waist and she wrapped her legs around his hips. His erection pressed against her clothed pussy and Y/N moaned. He carried her to her bed and gently laid her on the soft varnishes. She crawled back and Thomas followed her. He quickly pulled his shirt over his head and smiled. Thomas crawled over her body and kissed her gently. His mouth traveled down her neck to her breasts. He took her nipple in his mouth and sucked on it, her other breast he massaged and rolled her nipple between his fingers. His hand traveled down her body and his fingers stroked her pussy. His two fingers pressed into her. He thrust his fingers hard into her and her fingers connected with his dark hair.
"Oh...Thomas..." Y/N moaned loudly. Thomas put his hand in front of her mouth and looked at her smiling.
"As much as I love it when you moan. I don't want my future Father-in-law to hear how we make love." He kissed her and pushed his pants down with the heels of her foot.
"Please Thomas...I can't wait anymore." Y/N moaned and Thomas guided his cock to her entrance. He took her hands in his and placed them next to her head before quickly thrusting into her. "God...Thomas..." He began to slowly thrust into her. Thomas pulled his cock almost completely out of Y/N before thrusting back hard into her pussy.
"Y/N...My love...you feel so good..." Thomas moaned as he thrust into her. Y/N lifted her waist and met his thrusts. He let her hands go and took her legs in his hands. Thomas turned her around so that she was sitting on top of him and he thrust into her from below. Y/N leaned down and kissed his muscular chest. He pulled her closer to him and wrapped her hair around his hand as he kissed her neck. Changing the angle, he bumped her G-spot with each thrust.
"Mmm...Thomas..." Y/N moaned and arched her back. His free hand moved over her back and butt, which he massaged briefly before letting his hand move forward to her clit. He rubbed her clit hard as he thrust into her quickly. Thomas began to pulse inside her and Y/N's orgasm began to build as well. Her body stiffened and he leaned down to take her nipple in his mouth and suckle on it. She began to shake uncontrollably and came all over his cock. He thrust into her a few more times before filling her with his hot cum. After they both recovered, he pulled his cock out of her and carefully laid her next to him. He pulled her to him so she could lay her head on his chest.
"So what now?" Y/N looked up at him with a smile.
"Well first your father shouldn't catch me in your bed and then I will ask your father for your hand in marriage." Thomas smiled and looked up at the ceiling.
"Agreed if I get a repeat." Y/N said and would quickly be turned onto her back by Thomas.
