Page 65 of Be Free My Heart


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He shook his head, He leaned down and kissed her stomach. Damn, you feel so good. I want your clothes off too. I want to look at you, see how much the baby has grown, hold you against me, kiss you and make love."

She snickered, "Why do you want me so much?"

He stared into her eyes, as he raised the covers and murmured, "Because I love you!"

She stared for a long time, searching his face, a tear sprang to her eyes, "And I love you…."

"I'm glad," he sighed as his lips covered hers. The kiss was hot, passionate and filled with love. He pulled his drawers off.

He pulled her dress over her head and he lay beside her, touching her, looking at her. She was such a beauty, her skin was so evenly tanned, and smooth to his touch. His hands danced lightly all over her. "I love touching you."

"I am glad I please you."

"Please me, I'm in heaven when I'm in your arms."

"You make me blush with your words."

"And how do I make you feel?" He asked.

"Like I'm the most desired woman in the world."

"You are…" he whispered. "By me."

He spent a lot of time exploring her breasts, from the soft round curves to the peaks that gleamed in the dull light of the moon. He'd never seen such beautiful breasts, like small mountains that stood at

his attention on command of his mouth. Just to look at her was enough to fill a man with pride.

"You have beautiful breasts," he whispered. "I enjoy looking and touching them."

She pulled his head down to them as his lips covered one pert nipple. "Hmm…" he sighed.

She chuckled softly, enjoying the way he kissed her there. He suckled her there and she squirmed. She reached down and held his butt in her hands, pulling him toward her.

"Can I tell you something…" she whispered, making little whimper sounds when his lips delighted her.

"Of course, you can," He stopped to stare into her shining eyes.

"Too Tall never took me, as I have told you before. But what I did not tell you was that I was afraid how it might be with him."

"Afraid, you were afraid of him?"

"Yes, because he was a powerful warrior and I thought maybe, because he did not love me, that he might be harsh with me. I had seen him a time or two, and how he rammed Naomi sometimes. Of course, I would have let him, but he never seemed to want me. Maybe because of his love for my sister. And secretly, I was glad, he didn't. I could not shame him by refusing him, but I am glad he never took me. I am glad you were my first, and you surely will be my last."

"You were afraid of him?"

"Yes, I feared if he took me, it might hurt…."

Matt stared, "And when I took you, how did you feel? Were you afraid then?"

"No, my husband, I was never afraid of you. I desired you, even from the beginning, but I could not tell you. I was too ashamed. Then…. when you kissed me, I knew."

"Knew what?"

"That you were falling in love with me, as I was you. And I was not afraid, I was eager for you to take me… and make me yours! Now you have claimed me, and I am yours, always."

He kissed her long and warmly for that admission.

When they came up for air, she told him. "But the best of it was that you asked me to marry first. I liked that. Because it made me yours. Because marrying you, meant I did not have to feel shame for betraying Too Tall. I was your wife, and now in every way…."

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