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"What are you doing, sweetheart?"
She blushed, "Looking at you. You see, I've never had the pleasure of just looking at a man, seeing the differences between us, and remembering the moment we became one."
"Well, umm, wait. I'll be back." He left her side and she sat up in the bed, perplexed.
Minutes later, he came back and smiled.
"Now, I'm yours. all yours," he grinned stretching and waiting to see what she had in mind. His shaft came to immediate attention when her fingers stroked him there softly. His skin there was soft, but the strength within, she remembered well from the night before. He sighed.
"You don't mind me looking or touching?" she asked softly.
"I don't mind you doing anything with me." He replied, with a smile.
"Really?" she asked.
"Honey, I’m yours now. And your mine."
"This is all so new to me. I mean, I've never looked at a man. Not like this. I never thought I'd enjoy looking at a man's body before, but you spellbind me."
"So, what do you think?"
"I think you are beautiful, I mean, handsome." She corrected.
He kissed her tenderly.
She slowly began kissing down his neck, not missing and inch, of his well-tanned skin. She continued down and all over his chests, her hands touching him softly. "You have a magnificent chest." She sighed.
He chuckled softly, as his hands rubbed her arms and back. She kept going, enjoying this exploration. And suddenly she found her way to his manhood. She fingered it, holding it in her hand. Already he was rim-rod hard and standing at attention. She bent down and kissed him there. "I think my husband is like a magnificent stallion." She glanced up in time to see the sexual flash of desire in his eyes.
She came up to kiss his lips and he groaned as he took her in his arms. His arms went around her back, where he pleasured her in just touching her gently. "Waking up to you, is heaven." He whispered.
"I want to make love to you, like you loved me." She whispered.
"You don't need my permission sweetheart," he grinned.
She touched his nipple, with the tip of her finger, stirring him.
Her lips covered him there. "That feels nice." He murmured. Her tongue licked him there, very slowly, over and over, and moaning when his shaft bounced against her thigh in readiness. "I think," he paused as what she was doing was sending him over the edge of passion. "When I get back from the drive, we're going to take a honeymoon."
She lifted her head, "Really, where to?"
"Wherever you want to go."
"San Antonio." She said with conviction.
"Why there?" His smile widened.
"Because they say it's beautiful down there on the riverbanks and I want to see the Alamo, for myself."
"Then that's where we'll go. It's a nice town too."
She edged lower, slowly caressing each part of him as she went, kissing him while his hands played in her hair. His stomach was hard as a rock, and muscles flexed at her touch, she ran her hand over him there, musing at how taut he was. She kissed him all over, delighting in the pleasure it gave her. She went further down to the shaft that stood at her attention now.
With ease, she took him gently into her mouth and his moan was soft and sexy as she stroked the tip with her sweet, hot tongue. His excitement became hers, as he began to slowly pump himself inside her warm and welcoming mouth. The soft sighs and little moans he made in hi
s throat told her she was doing everything right.
It thrilled her the way he reacted, and then as his hands slipped through her hair, she felt a fire building inside her.
