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She moaned out loud, unable to help herself and he placed his fingers on her belly before tapping at her flesh in some unknown tune. He played about, tracing her belly button even as his tongue never let up on her nipple.

She squirmed, body heating up with need, wanting, wanting…she knew not what.

“Bertram,” she said his name like a plea and he murmured reassurances into her flesh. “Please.”

His hand slid down from her belly button to between her legs, questing between them as if they were on a mission. She drew her knees up, widening them to give him room, and tried to focus on breathing in and out. His knuckle pressed down on her swollen nub before rubbing to and fro. She cried out, arching closing as he made soothing noises.

“Shh, I’m going to make you feel wonderful. Just trust me.” His hand worked faster, pressing down and then caressing softly as it played with her sensitive flesh.

“This is everything I dreamed. You are everything I ever imagined.” He captured her lips with his, plundering her mouth with desperate yet gentle focus. He spared no part of her from his attention, his hand, digging deeper into her, coaxing a warm wetness to flood her insides while his other hand roamed her body with impunity. From her nipples to the back of her knees, he touched her everywhere.

She sat up, reaching for him. “Please, I cannot wait anymore. Take me to bed.”

He smiled. “Your wish is my command.”

He toweled her dry as she stood, then picked her up as if she weighed nothing and carried her naked to the bed. She wound her hands around his neck, blinking at him dozily. Her head was spinning with excitement as he deposited her gently on the mattress before standing back and beginning to strip himself of his own clothing. She stared avidly, not wanting to miss anything. As his chest came into view, she was able to admire the sheer breadth of it, how his muscles bulged and relaxed with every movement of his fingers, his nipples, dusky pink and erect. She licked her lips, wanting to lickhimto within an inch of his life.

She did not understand her feelings. They made no sense to her.

Why indeed should I want to suckle him as if I were a baby?

There was no answer.

Only need.

Making a split-second decision, she surged upward, reaching for his shoulders and pulling him close so that her tongue could lave and lick and nip at his nipple. He drew in a sharp breath but made no move to stop her. His hands were still moving and when she moved back a bit to study his face and see how he was taking her clumsy attentions, she noted that he was now as unclothed as she was.

Also his member was pointing straight at her. She blinked at its length and girth wondering what she was supposed to do with it.

“Touch me,” he rasped.

She reached out a tentative finger, running it along his length, wondering at the softness of his skin, but also the hardness, his entire length bulging with veins.

This should be ugly to me but…

She shook her head and swallowed even as he took her hand and wrapped it around his length, groaning as if he was in pain. She looked up into his face sharply. “Am I hurting you?”

He huffed a laugh, his voice very breathless. “Not at all. The very opposite, in fact.”

She experimented a bit, squeezing tighter and he made a noise somewhere between a squeal and a groan. “You like that?”

He nodded, even as he arched his back and threw his head back. “Touch me some more.”

She wasn’t sure exactly what to do so she ran a hand up and down his shaft, watching his face for reaction. He was flushed, veins bulging at the temple and eyes dark with desire. She decided to take it as a good sign and wrapped her hand around him, pulling a little.

“Oh yes. Your hands…” he took her face in his hands, bent down and kissed her long and hard.

She smiled into his mouth. “You like that?”

“I like it a lot.” He pushed her backward so that she sprawled on the bed as he loomed over her.

“Now, I will explain something to you so you’re not afraid.” He fondled himself as he spoke to her. She nodded, waiting for him to go on.

“What I am going to do next might…sting a bit because it is your first time. I want you to think beyond that—to the pleasure I promise to give you. Can you do that?”

She nodded slowly, not really understanding what he meant but willing to give him a chance to show her. He covered her with his body and began to kiss her shoulder, along her clavicle and down the middle of her chest. Meanwhile he used his hips to widen the space between her legs, and she could feel him at her center, rubbing and pushing his…member, into her. She tensed and he murmured soothing things into her skin, reminding her to relax.

She took a few deep breaths as he breached her, pushing into her with a pained sound. She tensed for the pain but it did not come. She felt stretched, full, invaded, without a clue as to what to do with herself, but there was no pain.

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