Creating an Industrial Empire in 19th Century Parallel World

Jonathan chuckled at Caroline's unexpected remark, his cheeks flushing with a tinge of pink. Caroline's playful demeanor and sultry smile made him feel both excited and nervous at the same time.

"I said I want to taste you," Caroline repeated, her fingers trailing over her lower lip in a teasing manner. Jonathan's heart raced as he considered her proposition. He couldn't deny the attraction he felt for her, but he was hesitant to act on it.

Sitting across from Caroline, Jonathan nervously chuckled and cleared his throat. "Uhm... Caroline, are we doing this right now?"

Caroline's expression grew more serious, her eyes searching his face. "You don't want it?" she asked, her tone laced with a hint of disappointment.

"Of course, I like it," Jonathan responded quickly but then hesitated. "But... something's stopping me."

Caroline raised a perfectly sculpted brow, her gaze was unwavering. "Are you perhaps not in the mood?" she asked, her voice low and sensual.

Jonathan's eyes flickered away from her intense gaze as he twiddled his hands.

"Kind of like that. You see, Caroline, as much as I want to do it with you right now, something is stopping me. I just... jerked, an hour ago, so my sexual drive is...not at its peak," he finished, feeling a bit embarrassed. He knew that his admission could make him appear weak or uninterested in Caroline, but he hoped that she would understand.

Caroline leaned back in her chair, crossing her arms over her chest. "I see," she said, her voice cool and detached. "Who were you thinking when you were doing that?"

"You," Jonathan answered without hesitation.

Caroline let out a giggle and leaned forward, her eyes twinkling mischievously.

"Well, isn't that something," she said, her hand reaching out to touch Jonathan's cheek. "I think we can work with that."

Jonathan's heart skipped a beat at Caroline's touch, and he felt a surge of desire coursing through his veins. He had been fantasizing about Caroline for weeks, and the thought of finally being with her was almost too much to bear.

Caroline stood up from her chair and walked over to where Jonathan was sitting. She straddled his lap, her hands sliding down his chest and coming to rest on his thighs.

"Let me take care of you," she whispered in his ear, her breath hot against his skin.

Jonathan moaned softly, his hands moving to grip her hips. He couldn't believe that this was actually happening - that he was about to be with the woman he had been lusting after for so long.

He looked side to side, there would be no one stopping there. So he is free of reigns.

"There's no need to think about anything else," Caroline whispered again, this time with an angelic and sensual voice. Just accept me wholeheartedly and be pampered…"

Her voice was charming, and Jonathan couldn't help but sigh in satisfaction at what is happening to him right now. Caroline continued touching him here and there, stimulating him.

"Come on…feel my hand on your skin. My finger…stroking your cheek…your chin…and your chest…Slowly…stimulating…you," she whispered again, coupled with breaths so hot that they sent shivers down Jonathan's spine.

Jonathan's body responded to Caroline's touch, and he felt himself growing harder by the second. He wanted her desperately, and he knew that he couldn't resist her for much longer.

Caroline grinned, seeing Jonathan's face who is slowly succumbing to his instincts.

"So, have I convinced you yet?" Caroline asked, her voice dripping with seduction.

Jonathan's breath caught in his throat as he looked into Caroline's eyes. He could see the hunger there, the same hunger that he felt burning inside him.

Without a word, he leaned in and captured Caroline's lips in a fierce kiss. Their tongues tangled together as they explored each other's mouths, and Jonathan felt his desire grow even stronger.

Caroline moaned softly against his lips, her hands running through his hair as she pulled him closer. Jonathan's hands roamed over her body, exploring every curve and dip as he drank in the sensation of her touch.

They broke apart, gasping for breath as they stared at each other in amazement.

Looking down at Jonathan with a wicked glint in her eye, Caroline spoke.

"Do you want me to taste you now?" she asked, her voice low and sultry.

Jonathan nodded eagerly, his heart racing with anticipation. He couldn't wait to feel her mouth on him, to experience the pleasure that only Caroline could give him.

Caroline grinned and leaned down, taking him into her mouth and beginning to suck him in earnest. Jonathan moaned loudly, his hands gripping the armrests of the chair as he surrendered to the pleasure.

For what seemed like an eternity, Caroline worked her magic on him, bringing him closer and closer to the edge. Finally, with a loud cry, Jonathan came, his body shaking with the force of his release.

Caroline pulled away, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand and looking up at Jonathan with a satisfied smile.

"How was that?" she asked, her voice filled with triumph.

Jonathan could only nod, his body still buzzing with pleasure. He knew that he had just experienced something incredible, something that he would never forget as long as he lived.

And he knew that he wanted more.

Caroline stood up from Jonathan's lap, straightening her dress and looking at him with a smug expression.

"I think you owe me one now," she said, her voice teasing.

Jonathan grinned, feeling more alive and exhilarated than he had in a long time.

"I think you're right," he replied, standing up from the chair and taking Caroline's hand in his.

Together, they made their way to the bed, their bodies entwined as Jonathan sucked and touched Caroline's neck and breast.

As they reached the bed, Jonathan took control, flipping Caroline onto her back and climbing on top of her. He kissed her passionately, his hands never leaving her breast and squeezing it.

Caroline moaned beneath him, her body arching up to meet his touch. She was everything he had ever wanted, and he was determined to give her the pleasure she deserved.

With each kiss and touch, they grew closer and closer, their desire building until it was almost too much to bear. And then, finally, they were consumed by each other, their bodies moving together in a frenzied dance of passion.

"I'm coming," Jonathan said, his thrust getting faster and faster.

"No, don't pull out. Fill me up…" Caroline moaned, her body shaking. She felt herself being filled with Jonathan, his cock pushed to the hilt inside of her. It was a mind-blowing sensation, and her orgasm hit her immediately. She moaned loudly, her body quivering as waves of pleasure washed over her.

Caroline groaned in pleasure as Jonathan continued to thrust in and out of her, her body still pulsating with pleasure. Finally, Jonathan let out a loud cry, his body shuddering as he came deep inside Caroline.

They collapsed on the bed together, their bodies intertwined as they fought to catch their breath. Jonathan smiled, his eyes focused on Caroline's face as she returned the gesture.

"So how was it?" Jonathan asked, caressing her cheek.

"You did good," Caroline said, her voice exhausted. "I don't think I'd be able to walk normally for a couple of days. You were so rough."

"I'll be gentle next time," Jonathan said.

"You are going to take responsibility for this. You just planted your seeds on me," Caroline said, a grin forming on her lips.

"Well, in that case, you'll have to marry me then," Jonathan said.

Caroline smiled and pursed her lips. "Propose to me properly."