She did the same, and roamed her hands over chest, up and down his arms while he buried his nose in her hair.Breathing her in, nuzzling the top of her head.For a moment, it felt like they were the only two souls in the universe.She wanted to learn everything about her husband.Tracing the sinewy strength of his muscles with her fingertips, over his torso and down his stomach.The sensitive nerve endings contracted with her delicate exploration, hesitating when it reached his fully engorged cock.
“You can touch me.”
The shaft hard as granite, she encircled it to caress it up and down.A groan rumbled from his chest, and he leaned his head back.Hot water sluiced over his body, running down his toned abs.
“Tighter,” he directed.Then he reached for her hand and demonstrated how he liked to be touched, squeezing upward from the base and giving a twist.Adjusting the pressure, his hips snapped to the rhythm where their joined hands held him.Watching desire cross his face as she pleasured him was powerful.
Suddenly, he pulled her hand off him and turned off the shower.He left the shower only far enough to grab a towel and proceeded to wipe most of the water from her body.Then he picked her up and carried her to the bed.Her heartrate spiked as a smidgen of fear bloomed.How painful was this going to be?
“Open your legs,” he ordered, his voice low and guttural.
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Her pretty pussy waited, all plump and swollen with her desire.Moisture glistened around the curls covering the hood, and he ran a finger gently through them, barely brushing against her slit.
“Fuck, you’re wet,” he murmured. Then he kissed her, right on the spot he’d just touched and her hips jerked up, and he loved how responsive she was.“This body was made for me.”
As soon as his tongue rasped against her sensitive nub, her body arched like it had touched a live wire.Her hands buried in his hair, pulling it almost too aggressively, but he loved it. It gave everything an edge that pumped through his blood, lighting him on fire.He licked and sucked, sliding one finger into her heat.Breathless little moans echoed around the room, and her body tightened beneath him.She was close, and he wanted to make sure she saw stars.Her pussy clamped down on his fingers and one more lick broke her apart.James had never seen anything more sensual, more desirable, than Kleya falling apart with a lustful cry.
When her body finally relaxed and she sagged back onto the bed, he kissed her inner thigh before rising.
“Have you ever pleasured yourself?”
Kleya languidly opened her eyes, piercing him with a passionate gaze.“Mm,” she all but purred.
“Show me how.”
He rose, waiting until her fingers trailed across her flat stomach to find her clit, rubbing leisurely.Her gaze stayed glued to his body, with all his tattoos on display.Reaching for his hard cock, he slowly stroked himself.He was in no hurry to have this end too soon.She was so God-damn beautiful that she took his breath away.Then she held out her hand to him.He moved onto the bed, pushing her thighs open further.
Running his hands up her legs, her body arched into his touch.Narrow hips, tucked in waist.Breasts heaved as she breathed in her excitement.He nestled between her splayed legs and held himself up on his forearms as his fingers combed through her hair.
“This is going to hurt.”
“I know,” she said, cupping his face.“I trust you.”
Her words humbled him.They made him vow to always take care of her.To protect her.He hated that the first thing he had to do after this affirmation was, in fact, give her pain.Reaching down, he positioned his cock to lay against her opening.
“Ready?”he whispered.
She gave one nod of her head, her breathing harsh in the space between them.With a quick thrust, he claimed her virginity.A wail cried out, and she pushed against him in a moment of self-preservation.He held still.
“Sh,” he said.“I’m so sorry.I’m so sorry.”
She clenched her eyes shut, and a tear rolled from one corner.It broke his heart to see that.Minutes ticked by, and little by little, her face relaxed.
“It’s getting better,” she said.
“We don’t have to rush.”
“Thank you.”
“For what?”
“Taking your time.”
He smiled softly down at her.“Always for you.”
“I’m okay now.”
