She deliberately misleads him

"Don't be so surprised Mr. Fuller. I am not completely innocent," Charlotte deliberately evaded his question, determined not to seem childish in his eyes. "I am almost 21 years old and have had multiple opportunities to experience the pleasures of the flesh." The answer was true in the sense that she would be 21 in the Autumn, she had read in her books a great deal about how a man might take pleasure in the soft bodies of the fairer sex and there had been opportunities. During the first few seasons she had turned away several determined rakes eager to teach her, furthermore, Charlotte had also on multiple occasions stroked her own sex until she climaxed on this very bed. So she was in fact acquainted with the pleasures of the flesh - just not the flesh of a man's hard penis throbbing with desire.

If Mr. Fuller was disappointed in her professed experience with other men he easily hid his feelings, pressing down against her and once again tasting her mouth with his. Now I've done it. Charlotte felt a moment of panic when the full length of Mr.Fuller's erection pressed against her thigh, that thing is going to tear me apart. If she had been honest with Mr. Fuller he would have known to be gentle, or he might have even had the strength of character to stop this before things got too far. Charlotte knew, with absolute clarity, that this had been the reason she had prevaricated. She did not want him to stop, not until it no longer mattered.

Randy pulled himself away from Miss Marlton's sweet lips and slowly began a thorough exploration of her neck and shoulders. He nibbled on the soft skin just beneath her ear, smelled the faint scent of her perfume released by the rasping of his rough skin against her delicate flesh. She moaned eagerly and arched her back lifting her breasts in an unmistakable invitation, but Randy took his time, tasting the salt at the base of her throat and trailing a line of feather light kisses along her clavicle before finally burying his face in her bosom.

"Oh yes!" Miss Marlton whispered fiercely when he finally took one of her small hard nipples into his mouth and scrapped his tongue along the sensitive tip. He could feel her legs encircling his torso and the round curve of her belly pressing into his chest as she urged him on. "Please! That feels so good, but I want you now." Randy knew he wouldn't be able to hold back much longer but he reached under her raised thigh and found her gaping sex with his fingers stroking her for no more than a minute as he switched back and forth between her tits. The effect on Miss Charlotte was electric, she squirmed under him with each pass of his fingers and her surprisingly strong hands grabbed his thick hair and tried to pull him back up.

"Oh God, Mr. Fuller!" Her voice was hoarse with desire. "Take me! Please, take you vengeance on my house and family." He hadn't even thought of Mary this whole time, but clearly Miss Marlton had not forgotten that he was a Highwayman intent on ruining he family. "Ravish me here, on my own bed and make me pay for failing to protect your sister." The combination of her words and beautiful body squirming with need was too much for him and he climbed back between her thighs easily positioning the head of his manhood just inside her hot sex. Charlotte eyes were wild with need as he paused for just a second.

"Yes!" She encouraged him with a wiggle of her hips. "Punish me with that magnificent cock." Randy hesitated for a heartbeat wondering again what game Miss Marlton was playing at, but the truth of the matter was that he was well beyond the point where he could stop even if he wanted to and with a hard push he buried himself deeply into her welcoming passage.

"Aaaiigh!" Randy froze in surprise. The momentary restriction he had felt upon entry combined with her cry of pain could only mean one thing. Miss Marlton was not the worldly London sophisticate she pretended to be after all; he had just stolen from her her maidenhead and with it her honor. A blend of conflicting thoughts and feelings clammed for his attention: Why had she lied to him? He was no better than the man who seduced his sister. God she felt good!