Chapter 51:

Note: This is a M fiction! Thank you for your reading.

Finally, William returned to his compartment and was surprised to find Julia in front of it.

"Julia?"

"I was expecting you... Excuse me, I would like to take a shower if you don't mind..." the young woman said nervously.

"Oh, of course!"

William quickly unlocked the door to his compartment and Julia walked past.

"Can I…stay sleeping?"

"Of course, Julia." he smiled happily. "You are not going to stay sleeping in your compartment when there is a corpse…"

"It's certain." Julia laughed.

That night, William and Julia slept quietly together, as if they always had. They fell asleep in each other's arms, and it had been an exceptional feeling.

Then Julia woke up to a wonderful feeling. She opened her eyes and could see her pocket watch open on the bedside table. It was 8:47 am and she was already moaning. She grabbed the top of her pillow as she lay with her back to her lover who was gently and tortuously stroking her sex. She huffed, trying not to vocalize her pleasure and finally bit her pillow. William kissed her neck lightly and caressed her breast before whispering in her ear.

"Tell me if you want me to stop, okay?"

"No, no..."

And, against all odds, she put her left hand behind her and grabbed the shaft of her lover who moaned in turn. She smiled in satisfaction. She caressed him as torturously as he did, and they both let themselves be carried away by the moment. William passed a finger over her clitoris, and she thought she was coming directly. He stroked it in a circular motion that sent shivers down her spine. She tightened her grip on William's sex and lightly caressed the top she knew was very sensitive. He took a deep breath into her neck, and she felt his hips lift towards her so she could have more friction.

After a while, Julia could not help but move her hips to meet her lover's hand as he did the same with hers. They both groaned, lost in each other's touches before William, much too close, came with a groan. The young woman felt him tense his muscles and his cum poured over her hand and lightly down her lower back as he breathed hard into her back. He came to his senses after a few seconds and then accelerated his movements on Julia's sex who began to moan thinking how wonderful this feeling was. He bent her left leg and stroked her inner thigh which made her cum immediately. He felt like he knew her by heart. He knew that this movement was very erotic for her, and he was happy to have found it. He felt the sex of the young woman to contract in his hand and he could see an increased humidity coming out almost precipitately. She suddenly relaxed all her muscles and sighed contentedly.

William kissed the young woman's neck and shoulders again, then rested his head in the crook of her neck, leaving a hand on her sex to caress it lightly, just to squeeze the last little bits of pleasure hiding and showing her that it was also about taking care of her as much as possible.

Julia closed her eyes, her mouth part-open and continued to moan slightly at the sensations of his hand still on the most sensitive part of her feminine anatomy.

They stayed like that for whole minutes, almost falling asleep again, until Julia finally decided to turn to her lover who looked at her with eyes filled with love.

"Did you sleep well?" she asked in a whisper.

"Excellent well." he smiled.

The young woman moved even closer to William and buried her head in his chest.

"What are you going to do today?"

"Unfortunately, nothing." replied William. "I cannot do anything. The Savards are prime suspects, especially Nathaniel. The tissue is evidence that will be admissible in court given the manner in which the murder occurred… But for me it is not real evidence. Something bothers me about this story."

Julia nodded. "The only way to clear him will be to search the compartments… Do you know if Walid Champagne sent the telegram?"

"No, I don't know...I hope he did. I don't know how long it would take to get the warrant..."

"Besides, the trip should be over tomorrow night…" Julia sighed.

"It doesn't really reassure me."

"Oh, excuse me, my love…" she said before kissing him softly on the lips.

"I like it when you call me that." he smiled lovingly.

"I imagine." she laughed heartily. "Good! It's not all that, but my stomach cries out for hunger. And I have to go and close the bathroom window in my compartment."

Julia got up from the bed and she heard her lover moaning trying to grab her waist to pull her back into bed.

"Nope…"

"And yes!" joked the young woman.