19 year old Elizabeth Darcy walked into the master suite and gasped. The room was huge; there were two dressing tables, one for Darcy and one for her. His was cluttered with everything he needed to get ready in the morning. Hers was empty, waiting to be filled with the things she brought with her. There was a queen sized bed in the middle of the room taking up a large portion of it. The quilt was Victorian and from what she understood had belonged to Darcy's mother.
She walked over to her dressing table and sat down. It was all so overwhelming, just this morning she had been Elizabeth Bennett. Her sister Jane, who was older than her had gotten married today as well, to Darcy's best friend Mr. Bingley. She was now at Bingley's country estate Netherfield and Elizabeth was the Mistress of Pemberley manor.
The first time she had seen the great house she had been overwhelmed. It was huge, with at least 5 bedrooms as well as a ballroom, study and other rooms that she had no idea what they were used for. Now she was Mistress of the huge estate, the servants turned to her with questions that she was sure in time she would know how to answer. For now she was just trying to get her bearings.
She had left Darcy in his study to come change and wait for him in the bedroom. She was nervous about her wedding night, she knew a little what to expect but not everything. She had been told it would hurt the first time and that gave her pause, but she loved and trusted Darcy and knew he would never hurt her intentionally.
She stood up and moved over to the bed, she knelt in front of her hope chest and opened it. Everything she owned was in this room. She dug through the chest looking for something appropriate to wear and finally decided on a nightdress that barely went to her knees. She didn't think it was really appropriate for a first night with her husband but she didn't have anything else.
She pulled it out then rested it on the bed. She started when she heard the door open and turned towards the sound. She relaxed when a young girl maybe around her age or a year or two younger walked into the room. "My lady, my name is Amelia; I'm here to help you change." She said giving a curtsy.
Elizabeth smiled at her and nodded, "all right."
Amelia walked up to her and Elizabeth turned around so she could unbutton her wedding gown. It was white silk with a tight bodice that really showed off her bosom and a flowing waistline that went to the floor. She grabbed the pole on the bed to steady herself as Amelia helped her out of the dress and her undergarments. She let Amelia help her into the nightgown then sat down at her dressing table.
"Would you like me to brush your hair ma'am?" Amelia asked moving up behind her.
Elizabeth looked at her in the mirror. "Um...sure." She handed her the brush then stared into the mirror as Amelia took her hair down from the glorious knot it was done up in.
Elizabeth closed her eyes as she felt the brush going through her hair. She relaxed and leaned back in the chair. Her eyes flew open though when she heard the door open again. She glanced toward the door and immediately felt very nervous. Darcy walked into the room and her eyes met his.
"That will be all Amelia." He said never taking his eyes of Elizabeth.
Amelia put the brush down on the table, curtsied then left the room. Darcy closed the door behind her then moved towards Elizabeth.
Elizabeth's breath caught in her throat as she watched him. She felt like a deer being hunted as prey. Her eyes widened as he moved seductively towards her and she suddenly forgot how to breathe.
Darcy walked up to her, pulled her to her feet and wrapped his arms around her waist pulling her tight against him. "Breathe my love." He said with a smile.
Elizabeth let her breath out in a loud whoosh and lowered her eyes. Darcy chuckled and pulled her tighter against him. Elizabeth balled her hands into fists and rested them against his chest then slowly loosened them and let her hands explore him while she looked at the floor. She let her hands move over his chest and up to his shoulders. She locked her fingers in his shoulders and he smiled. "Look at me love." He said softly caressing her back with his fingers.
She slowly lifted her eyes and met his; his were dark and full of passion as he stared into her eyes. She blushed and lowered her eyes again as he chuckled. He put his finger under her chin and lifted her head as she lifted her eyes again. "You don't have to look down; I want you to look at me." He said softly caressing her cheek.
She let her eyes move over his face and smiled; he was so handsome with his dark hair that barely reached his collar and his deep brown eyes that seemed to see inside her soul. She moved her hand to his face and gently ran her finger down over his cheek. He grabbed her hand and brought it to his lips kissing the palm. Elizabeth gasped as electricity shot through her at his touch.
He ran his tongue lightly over the palm of her hand and over her fingers, she watched him through wide eyes as she felt her body heating up. He brought his eyes back to hers as he moved her hand back to his shoulder. He smiled at her then lowered his head, she watched him for a second then closed her eyes as she felt his lips touch hers.
The kiss was soft and gentle at first, just the barely brushing of lips pressing together. Then Darcy deepened the kiss and Elizabeth whimpered as she pressed tighter against him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and tangled her fingers in his hair as she kissed him back. When she felt his tongue lightly run against her lips she slowly opened her mouth and whined as his tongue slipped into her mouth and ran seductively against hers.
Elizabeth pulled back and looked at him with wide eyes. Darcy just smiled and cupped her face with his hands as he brought her lips back to his. She wasn't sure how to react when he brushed his tongue against her lips again. She let her mouth slip open and tried not to pull back as she felt his tongue brushing against hers. Instead she tentatively let her tongue move against his and she felt more than she heard the moan that escaped his lips as he pulled her even tighter against him.
Elizabeth tightened her fingers in his hair and held him tight against her as she kissed him back. His hands moved down over her back and down over her butt, he squeezed her ass then pulled her tighter against him. She felt his cock pressing against her and pulled back again as she blushed.
Darcy moved his lips to her neck, gently nipping at her flesh. "Do you feel how much I want you baby?" he asked huskily against her skin. "I've never felt like this before, it is hard to explain." He lifted his head and stared into her eyes. "I want you so bad it hurts." He said staring at her with hunger filled eyes.
Elizabeth felt her pussy start to moisten at his words and the way he looked at her and she gasped. She lowered her eyes and blushed but lifted her eyes when he put his finger under her chin again. "You look so beautiful when you blush." He said softly.
She blushed again and lowered her eyes; her whole body felt like it was on fire. Darcy chuckled and lifted her into his arms. She gasped as she tightened her arms around his neck. He just smiled and carried her over to the bed.
She felt the bed come up to meet her then felt his arms leave her as he stood at the side of the bed watching her. She let her eyes move over him as he unbuttoned his shirt and let it slide down over his arms. She smiled as she stared at his bare chest. She had never seen him naked before and she had to admit she liked what she saw so far. He had a sprinkling of hair covering his chest and going in a long row down over his stomach and stopping where his pants were. She let her eyes move over his bare chest and bit her lip as she felt her body heat up once more.
Darcy climbed onto the bed and lay down next to her pulling her once again into his arms. He captured her lips with his; kissing her deeply as he let his hands drift over her body. He caressed her leg and brought his hand up over her leg until he reached the hem of her nightgown. Elizabeth stiffened in his arms as he started pulling her nightgown up over her legs. He released her lips and smiled at her as he continued lifting her gown. "Relax love, I won't hurt you." He said softly.
She blushed and looked down. She was being foolish of course, Darcy was her husband, he had every right to see her naked if he wanted to. She lifted her body as he continued pulling her gown up and closed her eyes as she felt the coolness of the room brush against her naked pussy and stomach.
He sat up and pulled her to a sitting position then carefully lifted the gown over her head. She lifted her arms and let him pull the material free then she lay back on the bed and looked at him as he dropped it on the floor behind him. Darcy let his eyes move over her naked body and Elizabeth blushed as she felt his eyes on her. "You're beautiful." He said breathlessly reaching out and cupping one of her breasts in his hand.
Elizabeth held herself completely still as he caressed her. She watched him through heat filled eyes and when he lowered his head to her breast she gasped. Her eyes widened as she felt his lips moving slowly over her skin, her breathing heated up as she watched him and she reached up and ran her fingers lightly through his hair.
Darcy nibbled at her tit with his lips and grazed the tender flesh with his teeth. Elizabeth cried out as she felt his teeth on her, and then sighed as he kissed where he had bitten. "So beautiful!" He murmured capturing her nipple between his lips and sucking hard.
Elizabeth cried out as pleasure coursed through her and clung to him as he sucked on her nipple. Her breathing became ragged and she closed her eyes as she held him. He let his hand drift down over her stomach then slipped between her spread legs. When he first touched her pussy Elizabeth's eyes shot open and she tried to pull away from him.
Darcy lifted his head and smiled at her. "You're my wife Elizabeth; it's my right to touch you now."
Elizabeth blushed and lowered her eyes, he was right of course; she didn't know what was wrong with her. Then again no one besides herself had ever touched her there. She relaxed her body and moaned as he captured her nipple again, sucking hard on it as he slipped his finger between her pussy lips and touched her clit.
She tipped her head back and let out a loud moan as electricity shot through her at his touch. He rubbed his finger back and forth gently against her clit and she whimpered and lifted against him.
He rubbed her clit a bit harder and she cried out as her body heated up. Her breathes came out in ragged pants and she couldn't keep still. She moved against him as she fought to catch her breath. He sucked harder at her nipple as he let his hand slip lower and pushed a finger inside her. Elizabeth's eyes widened again as she felt his finger moving inside her. "D...Darcy, oh, what are you doing to me?" She gasped as pleasure coursed through her.
He didn't answer, he just worked his finger faster inside her as he nipped and pulled at her nipple with his lips. He brought his thumb up and rubbed it furiously against her clit. Elizabeth grabbed at his head and cried out as her body heated up to a fever pitch. "Oh...Oh my god, I feel so hot." She cried feeling like she was about to burst into a thousand pieces.
