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“But…but I’m so wet,” I protested. “I…I never had this problem before we were married,” I added. “I swear I didn’t.”
“It’s not a problem,” Liath told me. “It’s just your soft little pussy getting ready to have a shaft deep inside it.”
“It is?” I met his eyes in the mirror and noted that my own eyes were wide with shock. This was another detail no one had ever told me—like the white cream that shot from the tip of his shaft.
“Of course,” Liath murmured. “Here—take off your underthings and let’s explore a little together.”
Feeling naughty and hot all over, I lifted my hips and let him slide the damp panties down my legs. Then Liath had me part my thighs wide so that the two of us could watch in the mirror.
“How much do you know?” he asked softly, framing my wet, pink pussy with his big hands, but not quite touching me yet. “Almost nothing, I’m guessing, since you haven’t even been allowed to touch this part of yourself.”
“It’s forbidden,” I whispered, feeling my heart leap into my throat. I was all right with him touching me—even if it was embarrassing how wet and shiny my secret area had become. But still, the thought of putting my own hand to myself made me feel shame and anxiety.
“No, it’s not—not anymore,” Liath said firmly. “This is your body, Alira. From now on, you’re allowed to touch yourself however you want.” He rumbled a sigh. “But of course, I know that’s easy for me to say. Let’s talk about it…”
He cupped my mound in one big hand and then ruffled the small patch of midnight blue curls at the top of it. The sensation sent a shiver through me and I quivered in his arms.
“Oh! Liath…” I protested a little breathlessly.
“Don’t ‘oh, Liath’ me, little bird—we’re just getting started,” he growled softly in my ear. “Your curls are a sweet part of you, but I like what’s below even better. Like these—your outer lips.” Gently, he traced the parts in question with one long finger, making me moan and shiver against him again. “Feels good?” he asked.
“Y-yes,” I stammered. But I had a feeling it could feel even better. Liath proved me right with his next action.
“Your outer pussy is beautiful, but so is your inner pussy,” he lectured softly. “Your inner folds…” He traced them lightly with a gentle finger. “And then, of course, there’s your sweet little clit.”
As he spoke, he found my special place—the little button I had been forbidden to touch all my life. He began to circle it lightly—very lightly—with just the tip of his finger.
Sparks of pleasure ran through my entire body at his gentle touch and I arched my back and moaned in surprised delight. It felt so good—even better than I remembered when I had explored this place before—back before my old nurse had punished me for it.
“Oh…oh, Liath!” I gasped, writhing in his arms. “You’re barely touching me but it feels so good.”
“Of course it feels good when I pet your soft little pussy,” he rumbled in my ear. “It’s made to feel good—just like your sweet, curvy body is made to experience pleasure.”
I moaned again and trembled as I watched him stroking me in the mirror. I could see my inner thighs were getting wet and shiny as more moisture came from inside.
“You…I…I think you’re making me wetter,” I panted, nodding at the image in the mirror.
“Gods, so I am, little bird,” he growled softly and his eyes in the mirror were lazy with lust. “But that’s all right—like I told you, it’s just your body helping you get ready to take a shaft deep inside. The wetter you are, the more easily it can slip into your tight pussy.”
“But…but surely not a shaft as big as yours,” I protested breathlessly. “I don’t see how I could…could fit something that size inside me!”
Liath’s long fingers slid lower and I felt him probing gently at the entrance of my pussy. He slid them a little way inside me and I winced as I felt them encounter resistance.
“You still have your maiden barrier, then? Of course you do,” Liath answered his own question, sliding his fingers out again. “Well, I won’t lie to you, little bird—the first time can be a bit painful, due to the barrier and the fact that your little pussy is so tight and my shaft is on the larger size. But I promise I’ll get you ready to take me when the time comes. And it gets easier with practice.”
What he was telling me was a little scary but I was glad he was being honest. It made me trust him more.
“All right,” I whispered. “But…I’m not ready quite yet.”
“No, I know you’re not,” Liath told me. “And we’re not here for that anyway—we’re going to try and help you learn to touch yourself and find your power.”
