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"I am glad you like watching it. But sometimes, I feel sinful the way I want you. The way I let you watch me bathe, and the pure satisfaction knowing you were there, knowing you enjoyed watching, thrilled me. I have not been this open with any other man."
He cuddled her against him, kissing the top of her head now. His hand going to her breast, kneading it, pleasuring her in every way.
"The other day when you took your shirt off, I wanted you so bad. I saw you and I got hot and wet, I felt shameful, and yet, I could not move away. I had to stare at your body. You love me like no man I've ever known. Your eyes tell me how you feel, and I feel the same. But that day, my blood boiled for you, so I brought you something to drink, to be closer. I hoped you would want me too. But you had work to do that day, and this is a much better plan, to be alone together. I like us with nothing between us. Am I shameful?"
"No, sweetheart you are in love, and so am I. It's natural. I will always want you, Willa." He told her passionately as he entered her eagerly, not bothering with trying to ready her. She was wet and warm and so inviting. Her sweet luscious body welcomed him with open arms.
She bent her body toward him, thrusting herself harder against him, needing the sweet pleasure of his love. He kissed her neck, and shoulders and then her breasts. She moved to welcome those kisses. She moved so he could eagerly touch and kiss as much as he wanted.
The need to be together had brought a quick and steady climax that made her nearly climb the wall. She straddled him now, unable to turn loose of the moment, she was panting and clawing him and nipping at his skin. Her eagerness surprised him, but he smiled at the way she took him over. She kissed him like there was no tomorrow, as the orgasm satiated their need of each other. The look in her eyes mesmerized him. He'd never seen a woman in the throes of passion look so beautiful.
He held her close and they rested. He turned her so her back was to him and held her close, his hand at her breast.
She slept with such a sigh.
They didn't sleep long though.
He woke up and kissed her all over and held her in his arms. "I gotta feeling we're gonna have a lot of babies."
"I would like to have your babies," she smiled temptingly. "I wish I was pregnant now. To carry your child would be such an honor."
"I can't wait to see your belly swollen with them, so I can kiss them before they are born. So, I can thrust myself inside you and welcome them." He smiled at her.
"Your words, they excite me." She smiled tenderly at him.
She leaned her head back and her hair fell over her shoulders in a dark cloud. He loved her hair. He reached to touch her there and run his fingers over the silkiness.
They stared into each other's eyes, then she leaned herself back, so her breasts were thrust toward him, offering herself to him, with a sultry glance. He kissed her there over and over, his hot tongue scorching her nipples and making them stand at attention for him, as his mustache and day-old growth rubbed her raw, with his pleasures. She didn't mind the sweet tortures. Already her body was on fire for him.
"Am I hurting you?" he asked softly.
"My body aches for you," she cried. "I would hurt a million times to have you kiss me there like you do. Your kisses make me hot and wet for you all the time. I am shameless when it comes to loving you."
"Do you think Cora knew why we came here?"
"She knew. A woman her age has had some life of her own, I'm sure. And I've never seen dad act so young. I think they have the same kind of feelings we do, my sweet."
"It is good. For love should be shared like this." She murmured as her hand reached to guide him inside her once more. He growled with pleasure, loving the fact that this woman loved him enough to offer herself up to him so eagerly.
He looked into her love drugged face and smiled, "I've been savin' up my entire life for this." He told her as he moved her hair and kissed her neck. She enjoyed his roughness as much as his tenderness.
"Forgive me for loving you so much," he told her. Then he slowly entered her, teasing her as he pulled out then thrust himself inside again.
She smiled lustfully now, her muscles working to pull him deeper inside. "There is nothing to forgive, for we are of one mind. I am your woman and my body belongs to you. I ache to be yours always."
When the orgasm came, her face mirrored the sweet moment as her mouth came open and her eyes closed, and she met him with his hard thrusts. The joy of the climax enraptured them.
Sweat rippled over their bodies, making them slick to the touch. It was a sensual feel.
Spent they lay in each other's arms, smiling, kissing, and touching each other. They slept for a short while, exhausted from their rough play.
Later they roused and smiled at each other, "You do not think bad of me to want you so." she asked.
"I'd never think bad of you for anything, especially how much you want me to love you," he kissed the top of her head. "I guess Indians fight hard and love hard."
"It would be hard to love someone like Laura, like you do me," she chuckled.
"I could never love her; she is way too prim and proper and I prefer your honest sw
