Nathaniel wanted to love her in the way he'd only read about. From “going early to the vineyards to see if the vines have blossomed,” to the titillating acts described in the tawdry adventures of Fanny Hill. He wanted to do it all, with Penelope. Now.
Years of not giving in to these baser instincts while friends did was coming to an end this night. There was something primal and yet spiritual in his desire for Penelope. He wanted to plant the seed for their children in her womb and he wanted to watch them grow. Nathaniel wanted to spend his life pleasing Penelope, and pleasing their God.
The depth of love he felt for her and the physical urgency that his body was going through was unlike anything he'd ever known before.
"I want you Penelope," he whispered against her cheek.
She backed
