Beyond her time

1850

The carriage awaited in the Parkway,

The horses waited patiently, their heads down, seemingly disinterested in their situation, and their surroundings. The driver sat on the high seat of the carriage, a footman stood at the door of the grand carriage.

it was a closed in white, glass coach, leather seats with velour trim, it was quite stunningly gorgeous.

Back home I had always dreamed of being married in such a gorgeous carriage, drawn along by Clydesdale horses, as much as I hated to admit, I was just a little bit excited to go for an actual real carriage ride.

I did however have a plan, it was perfect, I just needed Xavier to stop some where near the cemetery, it would be beyond perfect..

We traveled along the narrow lane way, no more ashpalt roads to be seen, but rocky dirt road ways, leaning against my seat I lazily gazed out the window to my right, upon departing the commanders quarter's heading towards town.

passing through the village streets Xavier would nod and point, telling me which building was for what and who lived where.. edging to the main centre of town, I could smell the house made breads, they were wafting gently through the breeze, teasing our senses, I inched across my seat closer towards the carriage window, my eyes wide waiting to see the bakery, oh did I ever want to get out and find it, I was hoping to see the baker's at work.

Xavier giggled at me, "would you like to get out and explore the bakehouse?" his smile never leaving his handsome face,

I look at him quite excitedly, I could barely hold my anticipation.. "please" I nod.

Xavier calls out to the stage coach man to stop. The coach man slowly pulls us to a stop at the edge of the road, there was a place to park the carriages, and some stops had small stairs made from sandstone, whilst the coachman only had a stump of wood. I guess that is how they treated the apparent lower class, didn't make any sense to me, as each job people do are just as important as any other.

I was rather eager to get out, I reach for the handle ready to exit, Xavier puts his one out to stop me, "we wait for the coachman to open the door" Xavier explains.. I look at him rather bewildered, "that is part of their job" he adds..

I glare at him, seriously?!? I raise an eyebrow, this guy can't be serious.

"Do your arms and legs do not work at this time" I ask..

"They work perfectly fine" he dubiously says.

"Then you can move your hand, and get out of my way, I'm getting out" I blatantly tell him.

As I open the door the footman skittishly rushes over, "I'm sorry ma'am so sorry, I had to settle and tie off the horses" with he's apologetic tone.

"it is more than ok, I may be a lady but I am more than capable of opening a door and climbing out" I wink with a grin.

I stalk off leaving both men gaping.

The store window was full of goods, scones, biscotti, breads and tarts, they even made Devonshire tea, there was an out door dining room, with cast iron chairs and tables, all set under shadowy large oak trees.

Xavier, and I walked in, the aroma hit me like a freight train, the aromas teasing.. I felt like a kid in a candy shop..

Xavier, purchased his goods and left me to look around and take in the scene.

Byron graciously gave me some coins before I had left, and surprisingly Marie lent me a coin purse to match my blue dress.

Following Xavier back to the carriage, I hand my coach man a brown paper bag,

"this is for you".

He nodded.

Once again settled in the coach, we move again.

"you aren't meant to treat and feed staff Chloe, they are servants to the commander",

"Well Xavier, I'm not meant to be here either, but here we are"

"on the contrary, but they are our customs and rules, he and I both will have our heads rolled for this"

"I bet you like your head rolled" I laugh, dear goddess I can't believe I said that, I quickly add, "I do apologise, but I will not promise never to treat servants again". that is a statement, if I want to treat them I will do as I please..

And speaking of please, my wolf wants to more than please Xavier..

Xavier leans over hand on my thigh, other just above my head, he whispers in my ear, "Show me how you would roll my head".

That is all I needed for my wolf to take over..

with my wolf in control, I roughly push Xavier back in his seat, I straddle him, his arm around my waist, the other on my buttock, our lips meet, devouring him we kiss, I bite his lip, I want him. leaning back I pulled Xavier's pants down while he were sitting there, he lifts his hips as I pull them down.

I started with long, slow licks from the top of his hard member to bottom, I teased him a little with my tongue on the head. Slowly I started deep throating him, l*****g the base of his c**k with my tongue while I take him deep inside my mouth. I kept touching his abs and chest with one hand, the feel of his chiseled chest sent fire through my veins, looking at him watching me, as I played with the balls, after a few minutes, I slowed down a lot, used my hand with my mouth and just kept at it consistently. I didn't vary the speed or pressure nor change hands at all, i just kept going slowly and moaned lightly with every stroke. I wanted Xavier to enjoy it, we both needed to savour this moment, in Less than a minute, i watched Xavier as he lost all control and just crashed back against the seat, feeling the pleasure come in waves and breathing haphazardly, until he exploded in my mouth.

He sits me down beside him and drapes his arm lovingly around me, kisses me on the forehead. "Thankyou, for that, I must say you are truly an amazing woman Chloe". We sat the rest of the ride in silence.

The carriage ride, was a bit of blur from there, we didn't stop again til we got to the peninsula.

This time I patiently waited for the Coachman, making sure my dress unmarked, my hair feels ok, I muster what I can to get out.

The view of pink granite mountains rising straight from the sea to form a magnificent sheltered waterway, crystal blue waters in shape of a wine glass, the sunset is golden and the weather is fine. Xavier takes out a picnic blanket and basket from the compartment box of the carriage.

Sweet and romantic.

I'm not sure how any of this is still possible, it feels like a dream.

The Carriage ride back was quiet, we sat on the back seat, hand in hand taking in all the serenity it had to offer.

I break the silence, "do you mind if we stop by the church on the way home please", I ask...

"Yes, my dear.. we can permit such a stop", Xavier bangs on the side of carriage, "The church please driver" he sings out.

The church is ever so lovely, back to where it all begun.

Beautiful gardens, where the who is who taking a stroll, arm in arm, it was lovely to see, the gorgeous parisole's the Lady's did carry eager to see their awaited possible suitor, with tomorrow the seasons ball to begin.

All eyes on both Chloe and Xavier, as he was one of the most wanted batchelor's ready for marriage.

** Arriving at the home stead.

The footman smiles, "ma'am, sir, how was your grand tour" he greets with a nod, as he adds "Dinner will be served at 8pm sharp".

"thank you Al" Xavier nods back.

"fantastic day thank you" I reply, I walk over to the coach man still upon the horses "thank you for a lovely day".

He smiles as he rides off.

I walk down the front garden, you can see the docks clearly, convicts were beginning to be escorted from the yards, back to their Gaol cells.. half of them I'd have guessed to be my age, if not younger. It was sad they would never know true fun and laughter, what life should be really like, yes the era is different, but they're dragged along down through the tunnels to the seperate jail, my heart ached for them.

off in a world of my own, I was dreading dinner with Marie, contemplating an excusable excuse, The awful lady pretended to be sweet but in reality she was quite awful, however I was utterly excited to see Byron again, tonight he was to take me home.

Xavier stirs me from my thoughts,

"Was the day as you had expected Chloe" he purrs.

"Yes thank you, it was a sight to see"

I nod my head in the strange manner they all do. They nod so often, it's a wonder they don't crick their necks.

"Thank you again Xavier, it is getting late, I am ready to retire for the evening, good night".

I turn to walk away, as I go past Xavier, he reaches out and grabs hold of my hand, he turns me to him, my stomach starts to flutter, he kisses my cheek. I close my eyes and whisper "please Xavier, now is not the time and place",

"Tell me you will miss me" he whispers, "good night Xavier",

His thumb grazes my cheek "tell me Chloe, will you miss me", I look at him, "always", He kisses my cheek again and lets me go.

Byron is in his study, hard at work, He smiles as he looks up "dear Chloe, you are back, I'm sure your well

acquainted with Xavier and our lovely town", he inquires.

"more than you know" I try not to laugh, holding my self from giggling.

"will you be joining us for dinner this evening" he asks hopefully.

"Ah no, I was surprised with a lovely picnic, I'd much love to draw a bath and relax before I go home please".

To be real, I was worried about going home, how was I to face my life back home? I didn't really belong anywhere, and my parents were long gone, I was grateful for the place I had, and my adopted family.. but they weren't mine.. but how was I to face Zane... after everything I had done... I take a deep breath... was I bad person? my wolf answered me "your not a bad person, you just done some stupid things, blame me if needed, but something's don't need to be shared, Xavier is mine" she snarled at me.

"Go rest Chloe, I will come for you at 10", Byron graciously agreed.

I start to run my own bath, in a gorgeous white claw bath, I spot a glass jar with a mix of salts, dried rosemary and dried roses hi was hoping they were from the garden, with the water pouring out of the spout.. was deliciously warm to the touch, almost full enough to club in, I turn it off leaving room for more hot water as the bath cools, I step back to the bed to undress.. my door slowly opens.. Xavier steps in, his face so handsome, the kind of smile that makes your heart flutter and tummy flip flop, he runs his hand through his gorgeous tousled hair, his gorgeous hypnotic eyes, blue as the sky..

Xavier closes the door behind him, his eyes not moving from mine..

"Xavier", I keep staring "can I help you?" I ask, my tummy hitting the floor..

"I want you".. he whispers..

"mm you do?" I questionly ask..

"yes, I want you" he states, eyes still locked..

My cheeks starting to go red..

"and you want me how Mr Xavier".. he leans closer.. lips to my ears.

"I want you n***d," he murmurs as he slowly unhooks my corset, one hook at a time. He carefully places it on the dresser beside the bed, he then runs his tongue up my inner thigh. His teeth graze my earlobe and he tugs it, my wolf enjoying the tease, continuing he runs his teeth down along my jaw, sucking and nipping, playing and teasing, he then is kissing me again, hard. I wrap my legs around him, my arms cradling, holding him hard against me, I want to feel him closer, the touch of his body has me screaming inside.

He grabs hold of my head and he thrusts himself inside me, making me cry out more in surprise than anything else,

He moans loudly and thrusts deep in side me, over and over again and again, I am lost with in him, trying to absorb all his pleasure he is giving, screaming loudly, i nibble at his ear and neck as my o****m courses through me, as I feel his o****m hit mine. Xavier, was careful as attentive, yet so rough and commanding, the perfect balance between man and beast to ensure maximum pleasure.

I just lay in bed, being still for a few moments, taking it all in, not to disturb Xavier, trying to piece all together of what has just happened, memories coming back at me like an avalanche... it was great, don't get me wrong, my wolf thoroughly enjoyed it, part of me was hurting, this is wrong, yet so good, my heart ached, laying in his arms, it was warm and felt safe, but he wasn't Zane.

The thought of leaving Xavier was breaking her heart, And yet was there no choice to stay?, or was she wanting to leave...

Xavier whispers quietly "stay with me"..

The hours turned slowly, awaiting for 10pm..

thanking Marie for her hospitality, quietly thanking all the staff.. as I was readying myself to leave.

Xavier stood at the base of the path, watching, I look back over my shoulder as I silently said goodbye.

My heart began to thump. "There…" I had to pause to catch my breath. "There's only one thing that could stop me from leaving." as I turn once more glancing back at Xavier.

Byron hastily tells me to hurry along, he does not want to be seen.

We sit on the bench remembering our discussion from earlier on my strict instructions, we hold our necklaces, close our eyes and imagine the time we are to travel too, as I open my eyes and look up, Xavier runs towards us.. Byron is gone.... and well.. I stay seated, un moved.