Countess' lover

In the deep night, a few candles were lit in the corridor, which were so bright that they seemed to be extinguished at any moment.The long corridor is dark and deep, like a tunnel that cannot be seen ahead, devouring those who dare to venture into it.The servants are all asleep, not to mention that they live in a different place from the master.Therefore, Elisa was not noticed by anyone along the way.

When they reached the door, Eliza hesitated.Standing in front of the door for a long time, he dared not go in.She hesitated for a while, laying her head on the door, trying to listen to the movement inside first.

"Crack" seems to be broken glass.

Eliza's heart tightened, and she raised her hand to knock on the door. As soon as she patted it, the door opened by itself.Her adoptive father even forgot to lock the door?Eliza couldn't believe it. She knew Brandon. The colonel was sure to be gentle, but some aspects seemed too rigid and uninteresting.

How strange!Eliza was curious for a while, but couldn't help being a little worried.She pushed open the door and walked in lightly.

The room was very dark, filled with a strong smell of alcohol, only one candle was lit on the innermost round table.Elisa's gaze was the first to look at the bed. It was very flat and there was no sign that anyone had slept on it.Eliza looked around the room, but couldn't find her adoptive father.Isn't Brandon here?But she clearly heard the sound of glass breaking earlier.

Eliza went to the table and held up the candle.She suddenly heard someone murmur, "Eliza" in an extremely weak, muffled voice.

With a jump in her heart, she looked around and asked softly, "Christoph? Where are you?" The answer was still a vague "Eliza".

She shook the candle in her hand, and under the reflection of the candlelight, Eliza saw a vague figure sitting in the shadow at the foot of the bed.

"Christoph!" Eliza put down the candle, walked over a few steps, and came to the person.Even though the room was dark, she recognized at first sight that this guy was her dear adoptive father.

He seemed to have drank a lot of wine, with a broken bottle in his hand, and he was sitting limply on the ground, with disheveled clothes.Eliza had never seen Brandon drink so much, and his adoptive father had always been extremely restrained.Even in summer in England, it is still a bit cold. Of course, Eliza can't let Brandon stay on the ground overnight.

She bent down and tried to lift the Colonel up.He was so drunk that the liquor spilled from his neckline all over his body, and Eliza's hands were wet.The strong smell of alcohol mixed with the hot body temperature of the man, when Elisa managed to support her adoptive father, she felt as if she was going to be drunk too.

Eliza put the man's arm on her shoulders, and the colonel leaned against her.I didn't look carefully before, but after really touching her body, Elisa realized that her adoptive father was so much taller than her, so...heavier——

"Ah..." She tried to gently put her adoptive father on the bed, but the colonel held her waist tightly at some point.So when he was put on the bed by Elisa, he also pulled Elisa down.

Eliza was forced to lie on the man's chest, and her lips hit his chin.

"Eliza..." The low voice whispered close to her ear, and it was the voice she was most familiar with that pronounced her name, but it made Elisa's heart pounding violently.She has always known that she likes her adoptive father, it is the kind of admiration and love that has accumulated for a long time.But it was the first time for such a sudden heartbeat to come on, and it made people intoxicated.

She lay quietly on her stomach, with the man's thick and strong body under her.The strong smell of alcohol on her adoptive father's body and her own breath merged into an extraordinarily mellow and intoxicating smell, which made her feel weak. "I'm here." Eliza replied softly, but Colonel Brandon didn't wake up, he just called this name subconsciously.

Eliza, who discovered this, felt unspeakably lost and uncomfortable.Of course, she would not narcissistically think that her adoptive father was calling herself. No one knows how much Brandon loves her mother than Elisa who has experienced two lives.He loves her mother so much that he calls her by that name even when he's drunk?For a moment, Eliza was really jealous of her mother.

Loss was one thing, and Eliza couldn't let her adoptive father sleep in wet clothes.She propped herself up from the man's chest, and clumsily unbuttoned the colonel in the darkness where she couldn't see clearly.

Brandon only wore a single shirt, and the neckline was opened by himself, which saved Eliza a lot of trouble.She had never undressed a man, not Willerby, nor had that vulgar husband.Although the colonel didn't move much in coordination, Eliza was still clumsy and slow.

Her arm rested on the colonel's stomach, and the hard muscles made her feel extremely strange.It was inevitable that her fingers would touch the man's skin when she was working. The scorching body temperature and the clump of hair on her chest made her feel unspeakably shy.As if bewitched by something, she lowered her head and kissed the man's chest lightly, then raised her head like an electric shock, and continued to unbutton the button as if nothing had happened.

Even though no one was watching, the only Colonel Brandon was still drunk, but Elisa still acted more cautiously as if she had done something bad.

I don't know how long it took, but Elisa finally took off her adoptive father's clothes completely.However, the next job made her feel embarrassed and embarrassed from the bottom of her heart.Is she going to help a grown man take off his pants?Although this is the person she likes, but...

She reached out to touch the colonel's pants, the darkness prevented her from seeing where she touched, but her hand was wet.oh god!Eliza cried out in her heart, how could her dear Vanves drink all over her body!She gritted her teeth, still reluctant to let her adoptive father take the risk of catching a cold.

Eliza comforted herself silently in her heart, this is Brandon, the man she loves the most, she is just helping, nothing more.Then she started to untie the Colonel's belt.

This time it went smoothly, but after Elisa went to unzip the man, she froze again.A hot and hard guy jumped twice vigorously in her palm, through a thin layer of boxers, but Elisa still felt that it was in direct contact with her skin...

If Eliza's cognition is correct, then her dear adoptive father, it seems, is erect~right in the palm of her hand.Eliza felt extremely embarrassed, but amidst the embarrassment was a strange sense of excitement.

Oh no!She can't take advantage of others.If her adoptive father suddenly woke up, she would be finished!

As if catering to her thoughts, the colonel let out a slight raving, as if he was about to wake up.Eliza frantically tried to hide her mistake, but without thinking, she covered the bulge with both hands, as if pressing and covering in this way could make the man's swelling go away.However, she was obviously self-defeating!

"Ugh—Eliza..." Her favorite voice seemed to be a death knell at this moment, and Eliza felt the thing in her palm beating comfortably under her skin, and it swelled again.And the colonel seemed to wake up, and his body showed signs of movement.

Subconsciously, Eliza quickly rolled over the man, trying to escape.However, in the next second, the man who had been letting her fiddle with her all this time grabbed her wrist, pulled poor little Eliza onto the bed, turned over and covered her under him.

"Eliza, don't go..." The colonel instinctively grabbed the girl, muttering something over and over again.He took her wrist and forced it to touch the erection between his legs like a guide.

His name was Eliza, her mother, not her!A sudden anger welled up in Eliza's heart, and she began to struggle vigorously, using her legs, arms, and body to hit the man who was holding her down.She curled her fingers, refusing to caress his bump the way the man wanted it.

But her resistance seems to have aroused another side of the colonel's subconscious - coercion, domineering, aggression, and possession.This man, who had always been gentle, pressed his body tightly against her like a beast, and kissed and bit her neck and chest like a storm.

"Christoph!" she screamed, crying and pleading, "you know, I am your adopted daughter, Eliza! Not my mother!" She gave no response or submission, even though her fingers were She was forced between the man's legs, but she clenched her hands into fists, using such a soft way to resist his aggression.

Adopted daughter, Eliza!The two extremely special words stimulated the colonel's chaotic consciousness even more. He left a deep purple mark on the skin of Eliza's chest. The next moment he blocked her lips tightly, refusing to hear any more words. stimulating words.

"Elisa..." The long tongue raging in her mouth without mercy, sucking her sweetness.He called her name vaguely, alcohol made him lose his will and consciousness, he only knew to conquer the woman under him by instinct.

His kiss was so intense, accompanied by a strong smell of alcohol, with a heat that burned everything, making people subdued and intoxicated, unable to resist.Eliza gradually stopped resisting, and loosened her clenched hands weakly, pressing down on his erection under the guidance of the man, caressing and pressing him uncontrollably.

Really, just give up resistance like this?Do you really want to be directly taken over by your adoptive father as your mother?

"But I'm just an adopted daughter..." Eliza lay stiffly on the bed, allowing her adoptive father to kiss her naked skin in a haphazard manner.Tears rushed out of her eyes at some point, but her subtle crying was completely unable to impress the man on her body.

This is her adoptive father, the man she has loved for two lifetimes.She had nestled in his arms countless times, trying to make the two stick together longer, and she had pretended to cry and said some pitiful words in order to get the colonel to compromise.Yes, compromise.The adoptive father never disobeyed her, and she often compromised helplessly whenever she cried or acted like a baby.He loves her so much and cherishes her... But how would he know what this adopted daughter, whom he has always loved, really thinks about him?

She adores his strength, admires his character, is moved by his sincerity and persistent qualities, and has always been full of love for him.She loves him, everything about him.And now, even her body was tamed for him.She had asked the colonel to compromise for herself so many times, this time, it was time for her to compromise...

"Christopher..." Eliza softly called out her adoptive father's name, her fingers slid into the man's pants like a snake, and playfully held his hot cock directly.She swayed her body and kissed his lips softly, using her softness to guide and accommodate the man's fierce hardness.She gasped softly, pulled off his pants, and told his years of love in his ear.

"I love you, Christopher, that's fine. I can prove it by giving it to you myself... Even, you are just my adoptive father..."