Passion Of Sleepy Hollow

by Lexi Post

  “Marilyn.”

  That cooled him like nothing else could. “My brother’s wife?”

  Kat nodded.

  Okay, there were some places a man never needed to tread, and into his brother’s bedroom was one of them. Stepping back, he glanced over his shoulder to be sure no one was in the hall and then stepped to the side to slide in the room key, all the time keeping his gaze on the one nipple peeking over the top of her wedding gown. If she thought being ravished by him in the hallway was hot, he couldn’t wait until she saw the bedroom in their honeymoon suite.

  He opened the door before he scooped her into his arms. “Wife! Welcome to your honeymoon.” Stepping across the threshold, he kicked the door closed behind them.

  She stared wide-eyed at the floor-to-ceiling windows in the main area. “By the saints, this is too much.” She looked worriedly at him. “Is this expensive?”

  Only Kat would think about the expense. He let her feet down and held her in front of him while he whispered in her ear, “Yes, and I can afford it.”

  She turned. “But the wedding was so big and the dinner and now this? Are you sure?”

  “I’m sure.” He was very sure. He’d spent years amassing a fortune, only spending it on Reed and a bit on himself. Now Reed didn’t want his support anymore, so he was free to spend it on what was most important to him, his wife, and what pleased her. The honeymoon suite was for him to pleasure her. After being home for only a few weeks, he was as anxious as she was to return to Sleepy Hollow. By then, the cellular tower should be finished and they could slowly bring everyone up to speed. “Did you want to look?”

  She nodded, so he guided her to the window where they were able to view the Hudson River and the Catskill Mountains. It was the view he’d been reminded of by the painting in her parlor.

  “Braeden, it’s beautiful. Is Sleepy Hollow down there?”

  He wrapped his arms about her waist. “Yes.” He pointed. “Just to the right of that bridge.”

  She sighed.

  “You miss it already?”

  “Yes. Is that wrong?”

  He turned her in his arms. “Nothing is wrong if it’s how you feel.”

  He lifted the comb from her hair and watched as the lengthy silkiness fell to the side. “This little comb kept me connected to you throughout the year. I think we need to put it in a special place.”

  She smiled shyly. “I’m glad you took it. Grandmama would have been pleased, and it is nice to have something of the old with me.”

  “And I’m happy that Irwin is safely institutionalized.” He kissed her forehead. “I doubt he’ll ever convince anyone that he is sane.”

  Kat picked at the sleeve of his tux. “It is hard to understand all of the laws at once. You will have to be patient like you promised.”

  “You have taken in a lot in just a few weeks. We will make it easier for the others by going slower. I’m sorry I rushed you, but I wanted you to be legally mine as soon as possible in Newtime.”

  She brought her gaze back to his. “I know. It has been very interesting, and I love your family. I like Reed too. I’m so glad he remembers you and you can be real friends again.”

  “Me too.” Having Reed and Stephen as his best men had been perfect. He couldn’t have asked for anything better. “So do you want to see the rest of the place we will call home for a week?”

  “Yes.” Her smile was wide and happy. He never wanted that to change.

  Walking her to the bedroom, he opened the door and watched her face.

  She hesitated before taking a step. “Oh Lord. Braeden, there are mirrors everywhere.”

  “The better to see you with.” He grinned devilishly and as she turned, she blushed.

  “You want to see me?”

  His cock took notice of the possibilities of the room. Mirrors on the ceiling over the bed, on the closet doors, along another wall and from what he could see, a few in the bathroom as well. “I want to see us. I want to see you come as I pump into you. I want you to see me as I thrust inside you. I want to watch you lick my cock. I want to see every angle.”

  Kat swallowed hard and her chest rose, her shy nipple having retreated back into her dress, disappointing him.

  He stepped closer, backing her up to the mirror on the wall. “Now where were we? Oh yes. I believe I was paying homage to your nipple.” Without further preamble, he pushed her breast above her neckline again, much like he did when she wore her stays. He took her hands and held her wrists together above her with one hand while his other kept her breast where he wanted it. Lightly, he scraped his teeth across it and nipped.

  Kat’s moan had Braeden’s cock growing harder. Thank God they had a week because he planned to love her until she couldn’t walk. Having finished with that nipple, he tried to get the other breast released, but the neckline wouldn’t budge.

  “Braeden, unzip the back of the dress. I have a surprise for you underneath.”

  Needing to taste her nipple motivated him more than his curiosity, so keeping her hands raised, he moved his other hand behind her and did as she bid. The white gown floated to the floor around her, leaving her in the sexiest pale-blue corset and gartered stockings he’d ever seen. The corset pushed up her breasts but left them exposed. Her mound of curls between her legs was covered with a small triangle of cloth and he glanced in the mirror to see the thong string peeking out from the top of her rounded ass.

  Braeden groaned and his balls tightened in anticipation. “Shit, Kat. You’re too sexy.”

  “I hope so. You looked so dashing all day in that tuxedo. I couldn’t wait to get here.”

  He caught her gaze and held it. He kept forgetting that though his wife was from the 1790s, she was no innocent even if not very experienced. What he loved about her was her willingness to explore. He pushed her back up against the mirror and proceeded to suck on her other breast as he’d wanted to do. He pulled at the nipple with his teeth and mimicked the action with his fingers on the other one.

  “Please, Braden. I need you now.”

  He growled against her skin and dropped her hands. Throwing off the tuxedo coat, he undid the tie and ripped the button from the shirt while she worked on his pants. When his cock sprang free, he slowed, his control at last within his reach. Kicking off the shiny black shoes, he stepped out of his pants and pulled off his socks.

  Kat’s eyes gleamed as her gaze roved his body and he growled again. “Now.” Picking her up, he gently tossed her on the bed on her stomach, then pulled her hips up to place her on her hands and knees.

  “Braeden. What are you doing?”

  He took a few deep breaths. “You wanted me to take you now, right?”

  “Yes.”

  “Look in the mirror, Kat.”

  She turned her head toward the closet mirrors and stared.

  He watched as she viewed his long cock just inches from her ass. Her gaze swept up to his and then she looked at herself, her luscious breasts hanging, her nipples hard and pointing toward the bed. When she licked her lips, his hold on her hips tightened.

  “Watch us, Kat.” He made a show of moving the thong string to the side and slowly touching his head to her opening. She was so wet that his cock slid along her, coating him with her juices. His ass tensed. “Now, Kat?”

  She met his gaze in the mirror. “Now.”

  He pushed into her to the hilt, pulling her hips back against him.

  “Yessss.”

  Her hiss caught his attention and he looked into the mirror to watch her face. Then he bent over and lifted her up to kneel. “Put your hands around my neck.”

  She did, causing her to arch slightly away from him and tighten their connection.

  He grasped one breast in his hand as his other moved down to touch the place where they joined. He watched on the other wall mirror, fascinated by their connection. “Tell me want you want, Kat. I’ll make you happy any way you want.”

  “Touch me.”

  “Where?”

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nbsp; “On my…” She licked her lips again and he sucked on her neck until she spoke. “On my clit and my nipple.”

  His cock surged within her at her words and he quickly obeyed. He played with her clit, stroking her juices from her pussy over it by dipping his finger inside with himself. He held her up with his arm as his finger played and plucked at her sensitive nipples and he licked and sucked at her shoulder until he felt her tighten around him.

  “Oh God, Braeden!” As she came, he watched her body convulse against him, even as he felt her try to suck him into her vortex, but he held on, grasping her breast and pressing her clit to her body and against his pelvis.

  As she calmed, he set her back on her hands and turned her head toward the mirror. “Watch.”

  She did, and he pulled out of her to thrust back in. His own view was the best, but from the side angle, she could see him take her. He pumped back and forth, holding her hips even though she met every thrust. Her wet sheath stroked him, sucked him, until he wanted more and more. He drove into her, slamming against her ass, his balls hitting her as they met. Her pussy contracted on him, grasping him as he pulled out and on his inward thrust, it sent him over the edge.

  He yelled in triumph at having claimed his wife forever.

  When their breathing had slowed, he pushed her forward and rolled them onto their sides. “I love you, Kat.” He grasped her about the waist, pulling her ass snugly against his pelvis.

  “I love you too, Braeden.”

  He grinned. “Do you want your wedding present now?”

  “Wasn’t that it?” She sounded drowsy but he had news that would wake her.

  “No. That was just the beginning of the week. I’m thinking of keeping you in here and not letting you out until it’s time to go home.”

  “Really?” Her voice perked up a bit.

  “You like that? That’s my girl. We’ll take it an hour at a time. With something special at midnight.”

  “Oh, I like the sound of that.”

  “So do you want your wedding present or not?”

  She moved his hand from around her stomach to her breast. “Yes, I’m ready now. What is it?”

  He watched her face in the mirror, her eyes were closed, but from her heartbeat, he could tell she was excited. “The land the village of Sleepy Hollow is built on is ours.”

  Her eyes flew wide before she separated them and rolled over to stare at him. “What? How can that be?”

  He smiled. “Actually, it’s a wedding present from Brom.”

  “Braeden. Tell me.” Her tone was demanding and he laughed.

  “I’m trying, but you keep interrupting.”

  “Fine.”

  His heart warmed with love for this beautiful woman and he smiled into her eyes. “Brom purchased the land while he was alive and it has been handed down all these generations. My father gave it to me at the wedding. It’s now ours, so no one will have to leave the village until they want to or if they choose, not at all.”

  “Oh Braeden.” She wrapped her hand around his neck and pulled him closer. “I will forever be grateful that you were forced to play the ‘stupid Headless Horseman’.”

  “And I will forever be grateful I walked into the Sleepy Hollow Inn and begged an irritated woman for a room, any room.”

  “I’ll have you begging for more than that in a minute.”

  He raised his brow. “Stranger things have happened.”

  She smirked. “But only in Sleepy Hollow.”

  The End

  About Lexi Post

  Lexi Post spent years in higher education taking and teaching courses about classical literature. From the Medieval work "The Pearl" to the 20th century American epic The Grapes of Wrath, from War and Peace to the Bhagavad Gita, she's read, studied, and taught great classic literature.

  But Lexi's first love is romance novels. In an effort to marry her two first loves, she started writing erotic romance inspired by the classics and found she loved it. Lexi feels there is no end to the romantic inspiration she can find in great classic literature.

  Lexi lives with her husband and cat in the Caribbean where gorgeous sunsets, warm weather, and driving on the left are the norm.

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  Electronic book publication February 2014

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  Table of Contents

  Blurb

  Title

  Aknowledgments

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Chapter Thirteen

  Chapter Fourteen

  Chapter Fifteen

  Chapter Sixteen

  Epilogue

  About Lexi Post

 

 

 
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