Hot Sex on the Range (Prince & LingeringDesire)

Katie had only made the observation, she'd never seen a cock before his. Had she, she'd probably have run from him and the long thickness that bobbed in the air and drew on her stomach as the gap between them closed. Her body trembled as he gasps, praying that it wasn't something she did wrong. The corners of her mouth rose as his head shook and his words poured out. "I'd like that..." She continued to smile up at him, her hands resting on his shoulders. His skin was so warm and he felt so strong and wide to her, she was happy to have him as a husband. Her smile faltered a bit. His wanting to explore catching her off guard. The rest made her head swim, her poor legs trembled and she was glad for the table holding her up, in a way.

"I want to kiss you too Zach..." Her voice was so soft. She watched his head dip her way, hands tightening on his flesh as she moved ever closer. Her head tilted as her eyes fluttered shut. The soft brush of lips upon lips caused her to whimper in eager excitement and she stepped closer. She'd never been kissed, save by the nuns good night and that was on the forehead. His lips were hard, yet soft. Following his lead her lips parted, timidly her tongue wiggled forward and she touched his lips and then his teeth. Growing braver her tongue ventured into his mouth and she moaned. Her hear raced and goose bumps rose up on every available surface of skin.

Still unsure of what to do, she continued to follow his guidance. her fingers slid down his chest to his abdomen and then back up. Slowly she traced his torso, hands wrapping around him to trace his back as well. His sides, along his ribs her fingers went, tracing and testing. His own touches caused her breath to catch or soft moans to fall from her parted lips. Their fingers traced each part of the others available torso. Her fingers found his flat male nipples, gently she traced around them and felt them pucker. Satisfied she slide her fingers down to his hips, her thumbs caressing the bones before her hands dropped and she gripped his ass.

The moment he found her breasts, her lips HAD to leave his. Air was a necessity BUT she wanted to watch him touch her. To see the joy and hope he was pleased with her body's every curve and plane. Desire burned in her eyes as she watched his fingers caress, cup and knead the heavy roundness that protruded from the front of her upper body. Electricity shot through her when he first brushed over her sensitive nipples, she groaned his name brokenly. Her lips found his, pressing closer a hair she kissed him tenderly again. Her supple body shook in his grasp, filled with pleasure and unsure of the outlet it would take.

Aware of the unique slickness rising on the head of his cock she felt it slide against her skin as the kiss tapered. Her bottom was more on the table than it was when they started. Looking up at him she grinned back, excited for the progression their exploration was taking. "O-okay," She answered and bit her lower lip. "I'd like that..." Tilting her head at their surroundings she saw the cleared portion of their table behind her and smiled up at him before scooting slightly back. The tablecloth given her by the nuns as a wedding gift was pushed aside, though she wondered -briefly- if she should have moved to the bed. Her rump was fully on the table, her legs hanging in the air, Her thighs were parted enough for him to stand comfortably between them.

Having moved back slightly, his cock dribbled down the front of her stomach. Her hand worked to rub the liquid into her skin before her hand closed around him. So thick was his girth that her fingers barely closed around him. But that didn't deter her exploration... or even her desire for him. Her lips dropped kisses along his chest and around his flat nipples, her tongue swiping along them. "Please husband, touch your wife..." She whispered, her breast heaving with each excited breath she took.

Zach reveled in her gentle touch on his body. Her warm hands caressing his muscles left his skin tingling and his cock straining against her belly. By the time they had finished exploring each other's torsos, he was breathing quickly and his heart was racing from arousal.

She slid back onto the table and spread her legs and his eyes widened as he saw his first glimpse of her sex. Beneath the tangle of red curls, her hair was fine and sparse and he gazed upon her most intimate area with unrestrained lust. He could see two swollen and puffy pink ridges. Between them, as she spread herself, a darker crevasse of glistening folds with a wrinkled hood of flesh on top unfolded like a mysterious flower. It all looked so wet and delicious he could barely hold back from reaching out immediately to feel it.

And then she gripped his cock.

His instinctive groan was so loud and unexpected that he was worried she'd think she hurt him. But he grabbed her wrist to keep her hand there and she knew his cry was from pleasure. He moved his hips to thrust his shaft slightly into the fist she had wrapped around it. He was so turned on he wanted her to just stroke him right then and there and let him erupt onto her belly. But he took a deep breath and fixed his eyes on her, calming himself down with effort.

"Katie, that feels so good... just stroke it slowly, yes... not too much on the head, I can barely take it you have me so turned on," he panted out to her, his eyes needy and face twisting in pleasure as she began to move her hand on his cock. If she could give him this much pleasure with just her hand, he trembled at the thought of being inside her.

He placed his hands on her thighs to steady himself as waves of pleasure rocked through him from her hand. Then he slid one hand up her inner thigh and just ran it around her exposed sex. Feeling the fine curls above it and soft hair on its sides, but not daring to touch her directly. Then he slid his middle finger down through her wet slit, over a hardened bump at the top where that wrinkled hood of flesh was and between those moist and hot folds, feeling her juices coat his finger. He cupped her after that, pressing his fingers and palm against her and marveled at the soft heat he felt, his fingers slurping wetly as he began to rub his hand up and down against her. She almost pulsed to his touch.

He leaned forward now, rubbing her as she stroked his cock, and kissed her again. This time he didn't linger on her lips and instead started to kiss her cheek towards her ear. Part of him was growing excited at the idea of his mouth exploring her body like his hands had just done. Her skin was so soft and smooth and he found her earlobe with his mouth, licking and nibbling that flesh before moving his tongue down to explore her neck. He paused to whisper to her softly.

"Is this good? Do you like it?"

Katie blushed as his eyes lingered at the apex of her thighs. She felt exposed and very vulnerable sitting on the table as she was. Open and waiting. At first his groan had scared her, but his touch in keeping her there let her know it was ok. Her thumb swirled through the pre-cum on the surface of the head... that is until he gave her some guidance. Katie blushed at him, dipping her head slightly as she continued to stroke him, slowly. Her hand memorizing the feel of him in her palm. Biting her lip she lifted her gaze and smiled at him. THIS was very good news. Making him feel good and turned on was her duty as a wife.

Opening her legs wider as his hand slid along the soft skin of her thigh, it quivered under his fingers. She was nervous, but this is what she wanted ultimately. Glancing at the hardness she ran her fingers over and squeezed gently, she wondered how it would feel buried inside her. her hand shook at the thought and her eyes lifted to his once more. Looking in his eyes steadied her, she smiled softly imagining he was as nervous and as excited as she. A moan left her lips as his fingers brushed around the soft fine hair covering her sex from being bare, showing she was truly a woman. The red curls were damp and she felt her body growing more wet at the thought of his first touch.

Her back arched and she moaned, her green gray eyes fluttering closed for a moment to comprehend his soft touch and why it effected her like that. "Again..." She whispered her eyes opening and staring into his. He cupped her and she whimpered, she felt an ache begin in her loins. Swallowing hard she bit back a moan as he caressed her inner folds with his fingertips. Her fingers tips gently caressed his length, lightly stroking him, afraid to make him lose it when she wanted it. Her lisp met his, her free hand holding the scruffy bit of hair hanging over his collar. Tilting her head she moaned as his mouth roved along her face.

Breath catching in her throat as his lips moved over her ear and then down her neck. "Yes Zach, I am enjoying each touch you give me... but like you I can barely handle your touches." She squirmed against his hand and pressed her neck more into his mouth. "This is nice... your body is amazing, thank you for sharing it with me Zach. It turns me on... your touch." She whispered using his words. Her neck was sensitive, as were other undiscovered spots on her body. The little nub was discovered, and she liked when his finger brushed over it causing tingles to race along her spine.

Zach was a fast learner and had sensitive hands despite callouses from his rough work on the ranch. He was mesmerized by the reactions his rubbing produced and spent time varying his speed, pressure and motion to find what Katie liked. And that little button at the top of her folds, he liked the way she gasped and spasmed whenever he pushed down on it. It must be like the tip of his cock, too sensitive and pleasurable to touch except in bursts or when she was ready to cum. Cum. That got him thinking. Did women cum like men? He wondered if anything came out of her. The whores he had seen had faked everything he was sure and he had never thought to ask anyone. He was looking forward to finding out.

As he rubbed and she stroked his cock, which was dribbling a steady stream of fluid onto her wrist now, he started to kiss down her body. His hungry mouth forced her to lean back more and more as he worked down her front. he reached her breasts and slowly circled each one of them with his tongue. God her sweet skin tasted good. He saved the nipples for last, those he wanted to savor. He let his tongue drag around them finding them as hard as pebbles and bigger in his mouth than he expected. He gave a tentative suck and felt her writhe and moan. He then flicked the nipple in his mouth with his tongue. He moved to her other breast and this time grazed the nipple lightly with his teeth, wondering which felt better to her. It was hard to tell as she seemed to moan and gasp at that as well.

Without even thinking about it, he started to kiss lower and lower down her front. He was so lost in the moment, nibbling and licking her smooth and flat stomach, teasing her little bellybutton, her hand gliding over his cock light and then hard, her hot and wet sex dripping over his rubbing palm, the moans and groans that came from both their mouths, and then he suddenly realized his lips were right above her curly red hair. His own rubbing hand was just below his chin and he could smell her arousal. It didn't smell bad like he'd heard so many men joke. In fact it turned him on.

He glanced up at her eyes, his own suddenly wide as he realized where his mouth was headed. She hadn't stopped him or said anything except to encourage him with her moans, but he didn't know if this was normal. Was kissing her down there something a man and wife did? He was breathing hard as they locked gazes.

"I'd like to keep on going if you don't mind Katie," he finally asked, licking his lips in anticipation.

The calluses on his hands added to his touch, her body writhed each time he touched a particular sensitive spot. The faster he went the more she gasped and moaned, whispering his name as her fingers varied in her grip. Praying her touch was as pleasing to him as his was to her. She bit her lip and arched her back as he toyed with the sensitive bud. "Oh Zach..." Her nether lips and channel grew wetter as he touched, her sounds changing into ones of desperation. The liquid the tip of his erection leaked helped her hand glide along his shaft.

Leaning back on the table, her free arm allowing her to sit up slightly. The way he kissed along her body left her breathless. Eyes watching him with curiosity. Her breasts were licked, his tongue caressing each inch of the soft flesh, when he suckled on a hard bud she moaned and writhed against the hand buried between her legs. The flick of his tongue was exciting and her breath came in puffs. The other nipple was raked over, causing her eyes to roll in her head besides affecting her breathing.

Katie shivered and allowed her husband access, anything he wanted she would give him. She never questioned his actions and fully submitted to his questing mouth as he kissed down her body. Her body was growing hot and her body dribbled it's natural lubricant on his hand as he continued to rub and tease her pussy. As he lowered her hand movements grew erratic. Her eyes lifted to his the lower he got, wondering when and if he'd stop. She wanted him so bad, her body craved something more, but she didn't know what it was.

Looking down into his wide eyes, she bit her lip and gave him a shy smile. Did he not realize she knew nothing about these sort of activities. She was so turned on... she truly didn't want him to stop. Her hand that had been on his shoulder caressed his cheek. "My body is yours Zach... I don't mind..." Her breasts heaved, jiggling above his head. His cock was out of reach now, only the sensitive head but she didn't want him to lose it... not yet . She leaned back on her elbows watching him, widening her legs for him. Opening herself up further. "I'm hot Zach..."

Zach grinned as she urged him to continue. He didn't know if this was right or wrong, but he wanted to taste her so badly right now. He knew girls would suck the dick of guys and that was an extra the whores offered that he had never experienced, but a lot of the ranch hands praised it. This was the same thing, just in reverse. And maybe, his pulse quickened at the thought, maybe his Katie might want to return the favor?

"I can't wait to kiss you there. I want to taste you," he answered her and watched as she leaned back on her elbows and spread her legs. She had to let go of his cock as he was out of reach of her hands now, but he needed a break from her stroking and knew he wasn't going to lose this hard on anytime soon.

He reached down and spread her legs a bit more, moving her knees back towards her head. She was completely open to his gaze now, her lips spread and swollen with her excitement. He was amazed at how wet she was, her juices overflowing to coat her inner thighs and almost dripping out of her folds. And like this he could see the pink pucker of her ass as well. That other intimate and hidden area being exposed to his view made the position even more erotic and dirty to his inexperienced mind.

He knelt before her on the floor and lowered his lips to her inner thigh. He ran his tongue along that sensitive flesh first, cleaning her juices off her skin all around her hot and waiting sex. He savored his first taste of her, tangy and so different than anything he had experienced before. But not bad at all, he thought he even might like it.

Then he held his mouth above her glistening lips, letting his hot breath blow onto her as he prepared to lick her. Slowly and tentatively, he ran his tongue through her soaking crevasse, feeling her heat and her juices as he ran up her length to end his lick on that hardened nub at the top. It was amazing. The taste, her moaning response, and the feel of her folds as his tongue parted them. And that final quiver she gave as he pressed on her pleasure spot.

Now that he had his first taste, he mouth returned to her in earnest. He explored every crevice and furrow like he had the rest of her body. Running his tongue through her most intimate spot until he felt like he knew it by heart. He tested her response as his tongue roamed, probing her entrance that tempted his cock, circling her hardened nub and exploring the wrinkled hood that covered it, sucking and kissing that button, and swallowing her juices as they flooded his open mouth.

Finally, after he felt like she was on the verge of bursting and her body was trembling under his mouth, he lifted his head and stood back up, his throbbing cock now level with her spread sex.

"I want you Katie," he murmured as he leaned forward over the table to kiss her mouth, forgetting about her juices that covered his lips and cheeks. The shaft of his cock pressed against her wetness as he leaned into her. "I want you so badly."

Katie wanted him to taste her, the sound of it was naughty and sent a pleasurable chill down her spine. He opened her further, she trembled. Her juices had spread to the backs of her thighs,along her rump and between her thighs. Her hand slid into his hair as he knelt. His hot tongue swiped over her thighs and collected the overflow, her sensitive thighs quivered, ticklish. Groaning softly she allowed a gasp to escape her lips as his breath blew through the damp red curls along her sex. A hand gripped the table and lifted her hips as his tongue glided along her slit.

The nub he flicked with the tip of his tongue caused her back to arch and a tremor of pleasure wound it's way through her body. "Zach!" She cried out sharply. The nub was sensitive. Reduced to a moaning and quivering blob her eyes were blurry. His tongue lavished her with attention. Teasing the aching hole that caused her to grip his hair and roll her hips against his face. Crying out with pleasure she writhed on their dining room table. A table she would serve their children meals on and guests. Not that she had these thoughts at this moment.

Katie felt her body succumbing to pleasure as he suckled and kissed her sensitive clit. Her hips rocked against his mouth, a gush of fluid paired with a strong pleasant feeling rushed through her as she cried out his name. His tongue brushed the spot and she whimpered. Her body needed more, she needed him. The liquid kept coming from her wanton hole as she writhed and trembled beneath his questing mouth.

Pleasure-filled eyes gazed up at him where she lay on the table as he stood. Gasping for breath she reached out for him and trailed her fingers along his stomach and chest. "I need you Zach..." she whispered back to him, against his lips as they kissed. Her sweet taste was quickly filling her mouth. She felt the head of his cock against the open and wanting entrance to her body. "Husband..." She murmured, lifting her hips and rubbing her wetness on the tip of his cock.

The table was not the right place for their first time, but the desperation in his voice told her that he COULDN'T wait. Biting her lower lip she wrapped her feet behind his hips and pulled him in against her. The head of his cock threatening to spilt her open where she lay. Her eyes went wide and filled with tears slowly, next time they could use the bed she told herself. "Make me yours..."

"Wife," he murmured back to her staring in her eyes.

The head of his cock rested at her entrance and he could feel her virginal barrier resisting him. It was something he'd never dealt with, though he'd heard talk of what to do. Just push through it. He was a little worried about the pain he would cause her, but there was no denying him now. His lust and her desire for him to take her was just too strong.

He lowered his eyes to his cock, seeing his bulbous tip nestled in the cleft of her sex. Her puffy and swollen lips half covered his head and stretched around it as her aroused nub poked out above. He was so big he wondered how he was going to fit inside her. Her body looked too small and his cock simply massive next to her petite frame. But she had wrapped her legs around him, squeezing his ass and pulling him towards her. She wanted him so badly and didn't care that it might hurt. As he watched her writhe on the table, propped on her elbows with her gorgeous breasts jiggling from her breathing and movement, he knew he was going to make her his wife with this act. He placed his hands on her hips and took a firm hold, before starting to push into her.

"Oh god, Katie," he cried out in pleasure as the head of his cock burst through her virginity and thrust into her. He had pushed just his head into her, but the exquisite pleasure of that first penetration shot through his body like electricity. She was so tight, her muscles clamping around his cock like a vise, but so wet and turned on that he knew he could keep going. She would take him. Her heard her scream in pain and gasp at that initial entry, her breathing coming fast and ragged. He stayed like that, just his head inside her as he waited for her to recover.

"Katie.. are you ok? I'm going to start again," he panted to her and saw her nod.

He started to move his cock back and forth slightly, sliding it deeper with each push until he had inched his manhood into her virgin sex fully. She was tight still, but her muscles were stretching and relaxing as they grew accustomed to his girth and an object inside her for the first time. The pressure from her was still unbelievable and he stayed pushed deep into her for a long moment. He filled her completely and every little breath and movement they made sent jolts of pleasure through his body.

Then he started to fuck her. He slid is big cock out almost to the tip and pushed it back into her, feeling her struggle to take him all over again. As he continued to plunge in and out of her, he felt her relax and begin to take him easier with each thrust. He was moaning and calling her name now, consumed by pleasure and desire. He knew he wasn't going to last long for this first experience, especially after the teasing she already given him. But he wanted her to enjoy it and he found himself watching her as he varying his strokes and pressure, finding a rhythm that she seemed to rock herself along with and lose herself to pleasure.

"Katie, my wife, I can't take it much longer, you feel too good," he cried out to her now, hips thrusting hard and fast. Her entire body was shaking on the table as he plowed himself into her, her breasts bouncing and jiggling wildly with every thrust. "I'm going to cum Katie, I can't hold back much longer. I'm going cum inside you, in your sweet pussy!" He knew he was babbling and shouting dirty words at this point, but his brain had stopped working and his body only knew the pleasure of his thrusting and the erotic vision of this naked woman writhing in her first pleasure under him.

Pain shot through her, blinding and shocking. The nuns never mentioned anything like this. Mouth open she cried out, the tears spilling over her cheeks. Ashamed she turned her head away from him while she composed herself beneath him. Fingers swiped at the tears, at least he was kind enough to still and not just tunnel through. She felt her body tighten on him in time with her heartbeat, her chest heaved with each breath she took. Working her head to nod at his simple question, she smiled up at her husband. They were one, this was their moment.

Each thrust he gave her at first, hurt. Ignoring it she focused on Zach. Lying back on the table she watched as her breast swayed with the motions and drug along his hard chest. Her hands moved to his shoulders and along his body, touching and caressing his skin. A groan left her lips as he bottomed out in her tight virgin sex. Stroking his face she drew him down for a soft kiss. She was alright, it was beginning to feel good and she drew from his touching earlier.

Her eyes rolled as he pulled almost all the way out of her, his reentrance was a little painful, but not as bad as the first time. She gasped as his length drug along her clenching wall. "Oh Zach," She whimpered in pleasure as his cock stroked something within her channel. It felt good now as she focused on all the good feelings , her rounded hips even began lifting to allow him deeper and meeting him thrust for thrust.

The same feelings that filled her as his tongue graced her nether lips began to take over. Katie felt as though she was going to break into a thousand pieces. Slowly he built it up by gliding into her at varying hardness and depths. Her fingers tightened on his shoulders, one hand coming under his arm and grasping his back. Fingers curling into his skin she drug her nails along the skin, head tossed back and back arched.

He moved into her harder and the dam broke, literally. Katie whimpered and then cried out as a large gush of fluids left her body. Her thighs quivered and she shook beneath him. "I love you Zach!" Her voice was loud in their small home as the feeling of breaking and then coming back together washed over her and a smile moved across her full lips. She'd felt her channel clench on him, he spoke. His words were many but none like she'd heard before. Smiling up at him, she whispered. "So, cum in my sweet pussy Zach." The words sounded naughty coming from her, but it was in private.

Katie felt him tense, his body slamming into hers. Holding deep she felt the warmth of his seed begin coating her insides. She moaned at the feeling. Her fingers pulled his head down to hers and she peppered his face with kisses. Her legs were wrapped tight around him and she felt her body contract around him, milking his cock for each drop. A low groan came from her throat as the sensation died down and she panted loudly beneath him. Breasts heaving and a wide smile plastered to her face.

Zach had felt her shuddering orgasm under him as his own pleasure built past the point of no return. Her ecstasy urged him on and he was lost in the feeling of her body quivering and thrashing beneath him, muscles of her wall gripping him tightly as her juices drenched his cock and flooded from her stretched sex.

He had never experienced anything as intense as what built up in him now as his body moved with Katie. The short, business like and often drunken encounters with whores were but a shallow imitation of the pleasure and emotional intensity he felt with this woman who had been a stranger but hours ago. A stranger he had made his wife minutes ago with one thrust of his cock.

Then she said she loved him and he almost missed a thrust in his surprise. It was not a wrong thing to say, he realized. She thought she knew him and he was her husband. But, he knew he moved in her with lust and infatuation. Love was an emotion he aspired to feel, but he wasn't sure whether this was love. Could he fall in love with a woman he had just met solely because she was gorgeous and his legal wife?

He lowered his mouth to her and kissed her passionately, seeking to clear his head as these strange thoughts flitted through him and disturbed his pleasure briefly. He hoped she hadn't noticed his reaction in the the throes of her orgasm, nor noticed he never replied to her statement.

And then he felt that pressure building again. So powerful and strong, it felt like an unstoppable wave. Higher and higher it climbed until he was in sweet agony and yearning release. He lowered his mouth to her neck, nibbling and then lightly biting her in uncontrolled passion as he felt his cock begin to throb. He plunged into her deeply one last time and screamed out her name in pleasure.

"Oh Katie, I'm cumming... " he moaned out and he felt his body stiffen in pleasure. His cock jerked deep inside her and then started to pulse. With a groan he began to shoot his seed inside her, each load of his hot cum making his body tighten and forcing a low moan from his mouth. Over and over he came in her sweet pussy, feeling it squeeze and contract with his each burst of pleasure to milk him dry. His orgasm peaked and slowly faded as she took his last spurt of cum, leaving him drained and weak.

He collapsed on her, mouth finding hers as she kissed him urgently. As he started to slide his cock out of her, his seed and her juices drained out with a wet slurp following his retreating manhood.

"That was incredible, my sexy wife," he murmured tongue playing with hers lightly. He nibbled her lower lip and lifted his head slightly to stare at her flushed and happy face.

Katie noticed he said nothing to her statement of adoration. She felt horrible in that instant but then his pleasure hit and all was forgotten as he was awash with bliss. His face was so handsome and lovely as he found his peak. There was such strong feelings between them, at least on her side. They were one now. a connection deeper than a piece of paper could ever give them. Her tongue tangled with his, her taste still on the tip of his tongue, she groaned into his mouth.

His lips were on her neck; kissing, nipping and biting. She felt her pleasure building again and moaned, tilting her head as he bit her. Lifting her hips she angled her body to better receive his seed. The thought of children made her giddy. She'd give him strong strapping sons to help him work on the ranch, make him a proud husband and father. Her body clamped down on his cock and sealed his seed in tight, using him as the plug.

She held him, rubbing her hands over his back as he collapsed on top of her. The kiss was urgent, a reminder of what they'd shared, so full of emotion and pent up sexual tension from the encounter. She whimpered in objection as he slid from her. The virgin opening appearing to gape and leak the precious life giving seed. She blushed and nodded up at him agreeing that it was in fact incredible. Her mouth opened to him again, tongue flicking against his as they embraced.

Katie was sore, she could already tell and a bruise would probably be across her hips where the table jutted into her with the force of his thrusts at the end. Maybe so but it was all worth it. Staring up into his eyes, her face was flushed with pleasure. "Would you help me with my bath now?" She asked gently. Body wiggling out from under him. When she moved from the table it was on unsteady legs and there was a sort of hobble to her step.

Smiling at him she slid behind the curtain. Silently she stepped into the tub of hot water and went under allowing the clean water wet her head and rinse her body. Even now her pussy throbbed below the waters surface. It was a good ache. Silently she wondered if he would have her again in their bed, it was the only sadness she carried about the event. Well that and... she worried her lip and shoved the thoughts aside. Grabbing the bar of soap she soaped the rag and began washing, though if Zach followed her she'd give up the job to him.

Zach was still basking in the glow of his orgasm and the lingering intimacy of the sweet union he had just shared with Katie. He had a huge smile as helped her up, kissing her softly and holding her close to him. She seemed a little unsteady and her walk betrayed some soreness. He was suddenly worried that he had hurt her, but her smile told him she was happy and would be fine. He hoped that whatever effects she had from their love making would fade quickly as his mind filled with lusty thoughts of another round. He idly wondered how he was even going to be able to drag himself away tomorrow to work on the ranch.

"Of course, Katie," he replied as she asked for his help to reach the tub.

It was strange how comfortable and relaxed he felt with her now despite their nudity. Just hours ago, the sight of her bare calf had been enough to stir his loins. He had lost all shyness about showing her his nude body and, although her naked form was still breathtaking, he felt none of the aching urgency that had overwhelmed him earlier. The unbridled passion that had led him to take her on the dinner table he realized, cheeks coloring slightly as the thought of his act. He had indeed made her his wife tonight and he was glad the awkwardness of having a stranger under his roof was gone.

But as they reached the curtain, she demurely let go of his hand and slipped behind it. He stood there, a little stunned for a second, and wondered where her sudden desire for privacy had come from. It chilled him for a second and he wondered if he had missed some signal or just didn't understand women, the more likely answer. He turned and fetched a towel for her and crept around the curtain with a shy grin, finding her in the tub and soaping herself. He placed the towel on the chair next to her and knelt down by her side. He let his fingers caress her cheek for a second and his eyes drifted down to gaze at her breasts. They just barely cleared the water line and half floated in the soapy water, jiggling and moving in mesmerizing ways as her hands used the bar of soap.

"Do you need any help?" he asked as he dragged his eyes back up to her face. His heart raced when she nodded and the doubts that had crept into his head about whether she wanted him there for her bath were swept away. He stood up and climbed into the warm tub behind her. It was a tight fit for the two of them and the water sloshed dangerously near the edge. But, she settled between his legs and snugged against him perfectly. He took the bar of soap from her hand and began to wash her back slowly.

"I can't describe to you how amazing that was," he said to break the silence. "It was beyond anything I could imagine. I'm sorry that I hurt you and I hope you enjoyed it still. I like how I feel with you now. That you are really my wife."

He paused and handed her back the bar of soap, reaching around to rub her stomach and the tops of her thighs under the water. He still marveled at this newfound intimacy they had. How incredible that he could be with her right now, sharing a bath and touching her so casually. The way they had acted at dinner, so formal and stiff, seemed like two other people and a different life to him now. But still he yearned to understand her better and to know her as a person. The physical intimacy was there, but he realized in their silence how far ahead of emotional intimacy their bodies had progressed. Katie had fanned the embers in his heart tonight, but she was still a complete stranger to him and it bothered him more than it had before their moment of passion. What if he couldn't rekindle this passion with her again? What if she regretted giving him her virginity when he couldn't even say that he loved her?

"I do want to hear about you still, to learn about your past," he said at last. "I know nothing except that you are from Richmond. I assume you are from a nice family there? Do you have sisters, brothers? What made you do this? I haven't seen the letters, but truthfully, is this what you imagined?'

He asked the last question in a softer tone. It was still his greatest fear and the lingering doubt that haunted his heart. Despite everything they had done tonight, the anxiety still remained that she would be gone. He hadn't really earned the love she had confessed to him. Nor had he truly opened his heart to her yet because of that secret, gnawing doubt.

Katie turned a smile up to the male when he entered the little bathing area. God help her she wanted him still. His question came as no surprise, but his actions at her nod, did. Scooting forward she blushed a touch across her cheeks. She hadn't expected him to climb in with her, but secretly it was her hope. The hair on his legs tickled her smooth body as he settled, she curled to his chest, her body fitting easily against his. Resting her hands along his leg, closest to the knee she eased herself forward. "It was amazing Zach and the pain was not expected but it was over soon." She tilted her head, took the soap and smiled at him. "Thank you for being gentle, husband." She stressed the word and laughed softly before putting the soap up and leaning back against his strong body.

His touch was gentle, knowing of her body and all it's curves and lines. It was incredible to be this close to someone, physically and emotionally. Love welled up and she sighed. The love on her end was real, she just needed him to believe her and then fall for her, he could do it. At least, she hoped he could. She needed this to work, there was nothing left to go 'home' to. One hand stroked over her abdomen, following his hand as she thought. maybe a child would make him love her. Katie wanted to be a mother, but only a mother to HIS children.

His words pulled her from her thoughts, her hand slid to his leg again. Why did he NEED to know these things? These things didn't help him know her, he had to open his eyes... see how she took care of him and remember how his life was without her and miss her, long for her... and eventually, love her. "My parents were never home, I was raised by my governess... I'm an only child..." Her hands washed her feet and kept her attention there. Her voice was soft, she hated the partial lies... but the lawyer knew and that ruined everything. "I wanted a husband and the ad said you wanted a wife, I took a chance." She turned, this question easiest to answer. Smiling warmly up at him she shook her head, "No, it is not what I imagined, but it is manageable and we can make something here."

Her hand caressed his upper thigh, hoping that by distracting him the questions would go. "You, my love, are better than he described." Inching her hand up she continued speaking, "More handsome and.." Her hand caressed his shaft, her eyes burning into his with desire, "A better lover than I could ever imagine." She feared in telling him her truth he would hate her, send her away and would regret bedding her. Her only hope was to have him make her in the family way. Once she knew for sure, she could tell him... he might still hate her but the addition of a child would make him love her. Would make them stronger together.

She leaned forward, her lips meeting his and taking anymore words away, her fingers still wrapped about him stroking. Hoping to bring pleasure and life to his cock. She moaned into the kiss as her breasts swept along his chest. Her other hand traveled up his chest and across his shoulder before curling into his hair. Pulling his head back gently she deepened the kiss, her tongue sweeping into his mouth and tasting herself, still, and him. She wanted to taste him... the thought struck her. Her hand caressed him lovingly, love and tenderness in each swipe of her fingers. Wanted to taste him and then join again, to have him bring her to that blissful edge repeatedly.

Zach loved this cuddling in the tub by candlelight now that the sun had gone down. He was not a romantic guy, but even he realized how special this moment was. Feeling Katie pressed against his naked body in the warm water was incredibly sensual. It was the perfect way to relax after their frenzied and passionate sex on the dinner table. The thought of that wanton act still brought color to his cheek. That's where they ate!

He lowered his head to kiss her cheek as she rested against his chest. His mouth lingered, kissing her lightly again and then moved to her ear. He nibbled and licked that apparently sensitive organ as she began to answer him. She seemed a bit guarded in her reply. It was short and factual and there was no invitation for him to delve deeper into her past. He wondered at that, thinking there must be some tragedy or other bad thing she was hiding. Something that might have driven her to him?

"I'll hear whateveryou feel like sharing, but I do want to know who you were before you walked into my door. I need to know my wife," he answered her.

He was about to also say that she could tell him everything and to trust him, but his thoughts were swept aside as she turned to stare him in the eyes again. The pull of her gaze was magnetic and her next words to him rang true. She may have been disappointed by the reality of life out here, but she wanted to make it work. And she seemed to not be disappointed in him at all!

Her hand was creeping up his thigh he vaguely noticed. That felt good and he began to wonder where it was going. He gasped when it reached his cock and she boldly gripped it with her fingers. He had thought himself spent from the overwhelming orgasm and erotic intensity of their first union. But her touch jolted through him and his pulse quickened as his passion ignited instantly. To his amazement, he felt his cock begin to harden under her soft touch even though he had just cum minutes ago. It grew in her hand as it woke up again, her arm sloshing slowly in the warm water from stroking him. He felt it get fatter and longer under her gentle ministrations until she coaxed it to full hardness. The look in her eyes was pure sex and desire and he felt his lust for her come roaring back. He didn't know how many times he could make love to her in a night, but he was never going to say no if she desired him and his body was willing.

And then she leaned in to kiss him again and he was fully lost in his lust. He vaguely wondered about where they were going to do it. The tub seemed a little small and they were all wet, but her stroking hand and needy lips vanished any practical thoughts quickly. His hands moved by reflex, one squeezing and kneading her soft mounds as her hard nipples poked into his chest, the other sliding down her back to grab an ass cheek and pull her closer. How had he neglected feeling one of those earlier? He squeezed that muscle, finding a beguiling softness that let it jiggle, but an underlying firmness that let him grip it hard. He let it go and swatted his hand back down on that round globe lightly, causing a loud, wet smack, before squeezing it harder.

"I want you again... I'd fuck you all night if I could," he murmured into her kisses, slipping into vulgarities as he lost control and could no longer think clearly. All he felt was raw passion and unbridled lust for this seductive red head who seemed to be insatiable. He kept talking, panting now and struggling to get a sentence out. "You are driving me crazy... stroking my cock and getting me hard... you can't be hornier than me Katie! Can you even take me inside you again? I don't want to hurt that sweet pussy and this time I won't be fast. Oh fuck, Katie you have me going... that's it... stroke me faster."

Katie leaned into him, the hardness coming back to life in her hand caused her to moan. His smack to her rump caused her to yelp in surprise, it was new and it made her hotter. Her free hand traveled up his chest to hold her up so she could continue to stroke him. Her own head forcing his back further as she rose. the vulgarity of his words turned her on, she wanted him to FUCK her all night long, hard until she came for him screaming like a banshee. She nipped his lower lip as he spoke, smiling that seductive smile of hers.

"I want you to.. f-fuck me all night Zach," She struggled saying the same back to him, such naughty words. "I can take you inside...but... She smiled at him, feeling a little daring and sexy as she moved her hand faster before slowly ebbing back the touch, tormenting him further. "But..." She kissed to his ear, "I want to taste you husband so stand up for me." She scooted back so he could comply and looked up at him with those big green-gray eyes and licked those fabulously full lips.

Her hands moved to caress her breasts while he stood. Water running down his legs and creating patterns in the hair. His cock stood ridged and protruded into the air demanding attention. Biting her lip nervously she released her breasts and moved so she was kneeling between his legs. Eyes staring at the object of immense desire, she wasn't sure what to do with it but she also didn't want him to know that.

Timid , but eager, fingers wrapped gently around him and gave him a testing stroke. Tilting her head she watched how the skin moved. It wasn't scary and it gave her much pleasure earlier. First she leaned forward and pressed her nose into the skin, the tip of her nose was cold but she wanted to see what he smelled like. The answer was soap. She wrinkled her face in thought for a moment. Her lips were already pursed, and there, so she kissed the head of his cock. Smiling up at him for a brief moment of approval she opened her mouth and the pink muscle of her tongue left her parted lips.

Her hand continued to hold him steady while her tongue swiped along the entire length. His taste was pleasant, each ridge and vein received attention from the tip of the dainty pink muscle. She found it was like a road map with it's many lines that could be traced. A river here and a road there, the tip flicked along the head in a testing motion, did he like it... if so she was apt to do it again, maybe later. The other hand raised from the water and caressed the hanging orbs that contained his seed. Her touch was light, gentle as she didn't want to hurt him or cause him pain. they were wrinkled with something that felt like soft eggs inside the skin. Continuing to stroke she dipped her head, she wanted to kiss them as well. Each testicle was graced with a soft press of her lips, it was only fair that she gave attention to them.

When that was finished she was spurred on by her own excitement to further this moment. Lifting her gaze up to him she smiled shyly. He was encouraging and very sweet, great, his hands gentle upon her and not demanding but letting her explore him fully. Licking her lips she parted her them further, leaving a space for his cock to slide between she slowly guided him in. Her hand stayed wrapped about the throbbing base of his cock, while the other ran up to his hip and held on for dear life. She wasn't sure her mouth was big enough to accompany him, but other parts were so she was willing to explore this to the fullest extent. Her tongue flicked out to great the head of his cock and swirl around him , much like kissing for them earlier.

"I want you to.. f-fuck me all night Zach."

Her dirty words contrasted with the innocent desire in her eyes and sent a surge of heat through Zach's body, causing his cock to throb. He knew she had wanted to fuck him earlier and he believed she had truly enjoyed it. But, he had naively assumed that as a woman she didn't possess the same ardor and lust that men had. The women in town seemed to think sex was improper, including Anne, he colored slightly and forced the thought of her out of his head. Sure he understood that it might be a sin if you weren't married, but he got the feeling that even the married women did it as a duty and not for their own pleasure. But Katie, he trembled as she stroked him faster for a second, Katie seemed to be as hot and lustful as he was. How was he this lucky?

"I want to taste you husband so stand up for me."

Her next words left him confused for a second, then his jaw dropped as he realized what she wanted to do to him. She wanted to suck his cock and taste his seed. It was the whispered and coveted act that experienced men had hinted at to Zach. An act so pleasurable that they would pay extra for whores to do it. And an act so dirty that he had believed proper wives would not even consider performing it on their husbands. Unlike normal sex where you were trying to make a baby, sucking a dick had no purpose other than carnal pleasure. Make a baby? Another urgent thought crowded into his brain as he considered that ramification of what he had just done. But her hungry look and teasing hand pulled his mind back to the idea of her lips wrapped around his meat. He gave a guttural groan and felt his cock twitch in her hands as his body flushed with new heat at the image of him inside her mouth.

"Katie, I would be much oblig-" he started to say in a daze and then realized he wasn't thanking someone for doing him a favor in town. She was his wife and she wanted to suck his cock. He grinned and reached down to caress her cheek and winked back at her yearning green-grey eyes. "Katie - I would love it if you sucked my cock."

She started to rub her breasts and had a hungry look in her eyes that made his pulse quicken. As he stood up in the tub, water ran off his body and his dripping wet cock emerged. She had to slide back in the tub as his throbbing length caught her by surprise. Her eyes were wide and she licked her lips nervously. When she finally touched him again, it was tentative and exploratory. Feeling his girth and caressing the soft, veined skin of his shaft. Then she leaned forward and appeared to smell his cock. The sight was strangely erotic to Zach and he let out a low moan.

She began to explore his cock in full. Taking her time, stroking and kissing it. Running her tongue along every inch of his manhood with a wondrous expression of lust and curiosity. She had never done this and was figuring it out based on his reactions. She learned just how sensitive his bulbous head was, especially the underside of his tip, by hearing him whimper and try to pull away if she licked it too much. She felt how he trembled as her tongue explored his hanging balls. And she saw how her firm, steady stroking near the base of his shaft relaxed and steadied him between her teasing of the special spots that made him moan.

"That's it Katie, just lick it everywhere.. nothing you can do is wrong," he panted out as his hands reached down to tangle in her red locks. His fingers rested lightly on her head, tightening when she lingered too long on some spot that sent a jolt of pleasure through his aroused body. "Oh Katie, fuck that feels so good. You are teasing me now... I need more.. I want to be in your mouth. Take me in your mouth, my wife."

And then, with a shy smile up at him, he watched in amazement as she opened her mouth wide and slid his swollen head past her lips and into the wet warmth of her mouth. His eyes were locked on hers as she took him in, full lips stretching and cheeks bulging. And although there was no clue he could see on the outside, he felt her hidden tongue suddenly circling the head of his cock. The sight of her with his cock in his mouth was so dirty and the feelings she was giving him so exquisite that Zach let out an anguished cry. His fingers tightened around her head, nails scratching against her scalp, and he held her on his cock while his hips involuntarily bucked forward slightly to drive more of his manhood into her.

"FUCK! Oh Katie, that's it... f-fuck I can't believe you are sucking my cock... how much can you take of me?," he gasped out, eyes rolling back in his head. Zach didn't think this feeling could get any better, but he knew she would try her best. He wasn't going to last long regardless at this point. He felt a hot desire to erupt in his new wife's mouth and hoped she could handle the building load of cum that she was about to coax out of him.

The vulgarity and heat of the moment built until , to her, it seemed like he was shouting. Begging her to take him into her mouth. She smiled up at him, her eyes moving to his shaft, almost crossing as she watched her tongue flick the tip, teasing him again. The tug of his hands in her hair hurt when he pulled too hard, but she'd forgive him in his excitement for his actions. Lifting her gaze to his she pressed him further and further into her mouth.

Katie's eyes went wide when she felt her lips stretching, she knew how big he was and yet, somehow, she'd forgotten. Recalling her earlier actions her tongue lifted and swirled around him as she settled her heart. After this she took more of him into her mouth before pulling back slightly, her hand at the base pumping his cock at the same speed her lips moved up and down. Before she could do or say anything, his grip tightened and her eyes bugged out of her head as he lost himself in the moment.

Having her mouth being taken advantage of as he thrust his hips forward and back. She could do this pace if he wanted , and she did, but he HAD to let her do it. His cries of pleasure were pitiful and desperate. Gripping the base of his cock she proceeded to show him how much of him she could take. Her lips moved beyond the halfway point and she stopped. Eventually she would work on this and allow her lips to press against his skin, but not now. Katie wanted this as much as he did.

Bobbing her head she took his length. Lips moving along the surface, more then less. Each bob she gazed up at him to not if it was a pleasant thing for him. His head was thrown back at some point and he gasped for breath. Focusing solely on his pleasure she continued this motion, unaware of what was slowly about to happen. Her tongue had flicked along he head of him before her lips moved speedily on their way. His hands clenched and he gasped.

BOOM

Eyes wide she felt something hit the back of her throat, it was hot and salty. As she jerked her head away it smeared on her tongue, she gagged on the flavor. Some fell from her lips and ran down her chin, with a look of utter disgust she stared at the slightly sticky, milky substance on her fingers now. She turned her head, feeling it hit her breasts and looked down. What was this? Katie turned her gaze up at him. This was a mistake...

Zach was having a difficult time even standing with the pleasure that Katie was giving him. He marveled at the difference in sensation he felt from her mouth versus her pussy, and he knew there was so much more to experience with her body yet! When he had fucked her pussy, such a tight and needy passage, she had gripped him firm and flooded him with overwhelming stimulation constantly. But now, her sucking mouth and flicking tongue were more focused and sharp, teasing parts of his cock intensely as he slid between her lips, but never lingering long or steady enough for him to settle down. The gentle tugging of her hand on his shaft was an anchor, keeping a steady wave of pleasure rolling through his body to buffer the ebb and flow of her hot mouth's more intense jolts of pleasure.

As Katie sucked, Zach could not resist the temptation to take control, to hold her head and guide himself into her with his hips. Where this desire to control the action came from, he wasn't sure. Maybe it was the cowboy in him, wanting to have a firm hand on the reins like he did his horse? Maybe he instinctively felt like he could find a better rhythm and angle than Katie could in what was likely her first time ever sucking a dick? But as his fingers tightened around her red locks and his hands tugged her head into the right spot, holding her firm, he found the feeling of thrusting his cock into her open mouth was just intoxicating. Seeing Katie stare up at him, eyes lusty and yearning as he fucked her mouth, he let out a faltering moan, emotions welling up in him that he'd never felt before. Was it wrong to treat his wife like this? To use her mouth like a hole for his pleasure? He loved this feeling of control and seeing her submit to his rough treatment, but was it right? He was treating her like he imagined a man might treat a whore. He felt hot shame and guilt surge at his dirty enjoyment of it, just turning him on even more. He threw his head back in another shuddering and anguished groan.

"Oh Katie, I shouldn't be doing this to you.. but I can't stop, it feels so good," Zach panted out, thinking he would just fuck her mouth until he couldn't hold back any longer. But Katie suddenly took matters in her own hand and reversed his aggression. She grabbed the base of his cock more firmly and bobbed her head to match and then overtake his thrusting rhythm. In a dozen strokes she had quelled his thrusting hips and taken the initiative, pushing back at the end of his slowing thrusts to force even more of his meat deeper into her throat! Zach was stunned as almost half his cock was sliding into her mouth now, his hips frozen in shock as she left him wondering where it could all be going. How could his this little woman possibly fit so much of his cock in her mouth?

Zach felt as if she had seized the reins from his hands and now whipped a team of galloping horses to a faster pace with him helpless to stop her. She was a runaway stagecoach on his cock, faster and faster they raced together, the world blurring to just her gleaming eyes and her pink lips moving on the wet skin of his shaft. His hands, once so powerful as he had tugged her hair and steered her, now gripped white-knuckled trying to just hold on for the ride. He was afraid to disrupt the thundering red frenzy of pleasure her head had become and let her race him towards the cliff of pleasure that was fast approaching.

"Oh god, Katie... I can't take it.. " Zach moaned out, feeling that building pressure. His cock was a rod of pleasure and he felt that sweet ecstasy burst out and surge through his body in a blinding jolt, blanking his mind and causing him to stiffen and throw his head back. He didn't think to warn her and let her know what was coming. With no experience in this kind of act before, he couldn't fathom the consequences his sudden orgasm might have on the unsuspecting Katie.

He felt his balls tighten and his cock jerk in Katie's mouth. And then that sweet relief as a first load of hot cum flew into the back of her throat, hitting her just as she was at her deepest on his cock. He vaguely felt her rhythm break, pulling off his cock but not sucking it back in. But, her hand was still stroking his cock and he kept pulsing. He felt himself shoot another thick rope of cum, opening his eyes finally to see that spurt spraying across her chest and heaving breasts. And he also saw her look of surprise, lips curling in disgust as she looked down at the cum painting across her chest. But his cock was still going and he was powerless as he shot another stream of cum at her. This last one landed directly across her face as she turned to look up at him, perhaps about to plead to him to stop somehow? His milky spunk splashed in a long line that started just below her eye, curved across her nose, and ended on her other cheek. And still he continued to cum, shooting more ropes at her face as she turned her other cheek in shock. She finally pulled her head back and his remaining spurts fell short of her head, but coated her neck and breasts, until he was at last just dribbling onto the wrist of her hand that still gripped him tight.

He was panting and gasping as his eyes took in the sight of his beautiful wife now covered in his seed, he had coated her from her surprised face to her heaving breasts. Even her half-open mouth was full of it, a white pool on her tongue that was dripping from those full lips down her chin as he watched. Fuck she looked good like that and he felt a surge of heat at seeing her drenched in his cum. Was this feeling normal? Was he supposed to find her sexy and hot looking like this? To suddenly wish he was hard so he could fuck her again right now? He cheeks colored slightly in embarrassment at his own dirty thoughts as his orgasm faded.

"Katie, fuck you were amazing.. and you look so hot right now with my seed on you, you look beautiful," he finally panted out, trying to reassure the still shocked girl. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that... I should have warned you."

Looking up at him, he shot her with a hefty spurt along her face. The heat and then the utter disgust of it. She wasn't sure what to say, nothing came to mind. Is this what gave babies life inside a woman? Her lips curled in disgust of the flavor as it renewed itself as she opened her mouth to speak. Turning her face away from her, he shot his fluids at her other cheek. A soft sound of shock left her lips as she sank to her ass between her spread feet in the tub. The shots to follow not powerful enough to reach her face, but landing on her soft breasts and up to her neck. Forgetting about her hand wrapped around and pumping, until the fluid was running from her hand and dripping off her elbow.

She looked up at him in shock, uncertain of what had happened. Katie kind of thought it was his orgasm, the thing she'd experienced in his arms on their table. Not wanting to spit the stuff out she swallowed it so she could talk, but he beat her to the punch and sang her praises. He was so happy, how could she be mad, both of them new to sex and inexperienced as they were. She blushed and dropped his cock. Using her hands she rubbed the stuff in to her skin. She wanted him to think of her as beautiful always, if that was what it took. She wanted this to work so bad.

"You should have warned me..." She agreed, but gave him a small smile. "I look beautiful? Really Zach?" She wasn't so sure. Watching his cheeks color she thought he might have been lying to her. She grabbed the rag and washed herself off quickly, quietly. She felt like a fool. Stepping from the tub. "I'm going to bed..." Feeling hurt and slightly used, she passed by the table that had the dishes on one end and the other stained with their juices from making love there on the table. If he truly cared for her he'd have taken her to bed.

She cleared the table away scraping the scraps into the fire and then sitting on the edge of the bed, brushing her hair straight. Katie, ignoring her husband, began braiding the red strands and trapped the ends with a bit of leather. Perhaps a new day would give her a fresh perspective on this situation. She loved him, he felt nothing for her.. possibly only a object for his sexual gratification. This thought cut deep, large tears welled in her eyes as she finished up by slipping a thin night dress over her head and lifting the blankets back slid into the bed she intended to share with her husband. Now she wasn't so sure. Settling under the blankets she shivered and tried to ignore it.

Zach felt bad as he looked at his cum covered wife. Her reaction to his explosion of juices over her upper torso had been worse than he could have imagined. But then, she started rubbing his milky spunk over her skin and he gasped in barely restrained surprise. The look as she swallowed his seed, steeling herself against what appeared to be a disgusting flavor that she might have spit out. Fuck, she was so erotic and his stomach churned in new desire. But he again wondered if he should feel this amount of dirty pleasure as she worked his cream into her hanging breasts and then smeared it over her freckled cheeks. She looked like she was showing him that she belonged to him, marking her body with the product of his lust. He wished he was hard to show her how hot she was making him feel, but his spent cock slowly drooped between his thighs and he had only his slack-jawed expression to signal how much he truly enjoyed the sight.

Evidently, his expression wasn't enough as she suddenly grew embarrassed and chastised him before beginning to clean herself. He got out of the tub and tried to wrap her in a towel, but she took it and hurried off without meeting his gaze. He watched her as he dried himself off, emotions swirling in his head as he tried to understand how she might feel and what he could have done or said to make her less obviously jarred by the experience. He wanted her to like this, the feeling had been too exquisitely pleasurable for him to not wish a repeat, but he was worried he had somehow ruined everything by his failure to warn her and his inadvertent spurting of his cum onto her body and deep into her throat. Fuck, he wished he had more experience with women and could have handled this first time experience better for her sake. But, he had this horrible and shameful feeling that he had liked it just the way it had turned out. And in truth, he hoped she would like it too. That amazingly pleasurable time when he had held her, controlling her completely as she had submitted to his fucking of her mouth. And that horribly delicious sight of his cum spraying across her body with her shocked and disgusted expression. Was he some sort of monster? A man not fit for being married to such a well-bred lady?

He was too late and lost in his own thoughts to help her clean the table and then with a pang in his heart he saw her pull her night gown on. He had hoped that they would continue to be naked and he could sleep with her lithe and nude figure pressed to him. With a sigh, he pulled his own boxers on and blew out the remaining candles before walking to the bed. She had climbed into his, whether by design or accident, and had also placed both pillows on that small mattress.

He slid in next to her under the covers, it was far too tight and small for the both of them. He had to press against her and gingerly snugged himself into her back and ass, arm reaching around to rest on her stomach He knew he had to say something, anything, to break this awkward silence that had grown like a cancer once again in the wake of their physical intimacy, but his mind struggled for long minutes. Finally he spoke.

"Katie, that was incredible. I'm sorry I did that at the end... I just didn't know myself and didn't think to warn you. But it was amazing and you gave me such pleasure. And the sight of you," he said, but paused as his cheeks colored unseen in the darkness. "Kaite you looked so good with my... s-seed... on you," he murmured as he swallowed and paused again, unsure how to say it less delicately. "You looked like someone who had shown she wanted to please me and be mine. I have never been more pleased with how you looked... you felt like a woman that was mine."

His hand tightened around her smooth stomach outside of her nightgown.

"And I was so turned on by the sight and the thought you were really mine... I'm embarrassed to say it. But I never have seen anything sexier... and now.. now I want to make you feel good. Just you. For your own pleasure," he continued, voice faltering a bit as his heart raced and he felt his pulse quicken. "Can I touch you now? And maybe kiss you... down there as well?"

His hand on her stomach slid slightly upward, just grazing the bottom curve of one of her luscious breasts. Despite the cotton of her gown, he could feel that mound perfectly.

Katie had wanted to feel him pressed to her naked, to spend the night in his arms and wake in the morning tangled in passion. But his actions of using her left her feeling less than happy with her choices. Perhaps she shouldn't have given herself to him so suddenly and instead gotten to know him better. She shivered as he slid in behind her, groin pressing to her ass and his chest to her back. He was so warm and felt really good against her, his hands slipping over her stomach caused her to sigh. Why did all of this have to be so hard? He either thought she looked beautiful covered in his cum or he lied. His cheeks had colored while talking to her about it, how was she supposed to take him seriously like that.

Her hand slid down, close to his. How she ached to lace their fingers and snuggle back against him. She could hear his breathing in the silence of their house. The sun had faded and the moon shone through the curtains, she held her breath as he started talking. His voice was deep and soft, he was close and she felt his breath tickle her soft neck as he spoke. His confession allowed her to know he really and truly thought she looked good that way. She took in a deep breath, it was true she wanted to please him and forever be his. It was the thing she wanted most, keeping him pleased would keep him with her.

Heart thundering behind her breath she tilted her head slightly to look at him. His hand moving on her gown. "Oh Zach... I really want to be yours. Don't be embarrassed. I thought you were only saying it so I would do it again, I thought you might have been using me. I know now I was wrong, I'm sorry for doubting you..." She felt his hand at the bottom of her breast and smiled. She moved back into him, then grabbing that same hand she placed against her breast. "I want your touch," She smiled at him softly as she turned her head and kissed him tenderly, briefly. "I want your kisses.. even down there." She blushed in the dark.

"But only if you want to.. Zach I want you to never feel like you have to." Silently she waited for his answer. Her hand had moved behind her and the tips traced his face in the dark. Her other hand lay tucked under her pillow. She wanted pleasure, had enjoyed him kissing her below earlier. Now it caused her breath to hitch slightly. "Do you need me to light the lamp for you?" She asked, thinking of how dark it was and how he'd possibly need to see. So far nothing was going as planned.

Zach's pulse quickened as he heard her say she wanted him to touch her, kiss her and please her. After what she had done for him, and his rough treatment of her, he felt a keen desire to make her feel good and let her know that he wasn't just using her for his own carnal desire. That he cared about her.

"I can't control myself, I want you so badly and everything you do to me just makes me hotter," he murmured back, lowering his mouth to kiss her lips. His hand tightened around her breast, squeezing it softly, and he began to kiss down her cheek to finally take her ear in his mouth, teeth nibbling her lobe. He had this urge to taste her with his mouth again, sucking, licking and nibbling her everywhere. He knew she enjoyed that attention and could feel her stiffen and arch her neck into his mouth as his teeth gripped her ear lightly.

"I'll get the light.. I know my way around better in the dark," he whispered before licking her ear one last time. Zach got up and felt his way to the tinder box and returned to strike a light on two of the candles on the table by the bed. The twin candles bathed the bed in a halo of warm, flickering light that left the rest of the house in darkness. He glanced at Katie and saw her lying on her side, shyly smiling at him, her red tresses spread out now across the pillow and her nightgown riding high on her thighs.

She rolled onto her back as he climbed onto the bed and straddled her legs. He grasped the hem of her nightgown with his hands and slid it up as she lifted her hips and arched her shoulders to let him pull it off her body. He reveled anew at the erotic sight of her pale skin as it appeared inch by inch to his inspection. It was like seeing her naked for the first time again and she glowed in the candlelight like some fairy being, supernatural and mysterious.

He leaned over her and kissed her again, softly but deeply as his tongue slipped into her mouth and he felt her tease back with her own. He grabbed one of her skinny wrists and raised it to his mouth, licking the sensitive skin on its underside and biting it lightly.

"I'm going to go slow and enjoy this," he murmured to her, his eyes gleaming from the candlelight and a naughty grin appearing again. "I just want you to cum as much as you want... I'm not going to stop until you can't take it anymore."

She smiled in the dark, his words were hot and she knew they were true. Being they were true, it made them even hotter. How she wanted this man, desperate for him and aching for him. In writing her letters she never knew it was possible to feel this connection to someone. Her hands slid into his hair when he dipped to kiss her, she moaned as the gentleness of his touch combined with that soft kiss to make an experience. The biting was something new, but enjoyable to her. Katie trembled against him, arching her neck and gripping his hair as she whimpered at his actions.

The lick made her gasp, he was learning what actions turned her on... same as she was for him. She felt the weight on the bed shift and then the soft pads of his feet move away in the dark. Straining to listen she heard the strike and his face appeared in the shadows. Katie knew he couldn't see her yet, the handsome rugged face of her husband floated about the room toward her. Long shaggy hair falling onto his forehead and casting a shadow on his eyes. His beard looked darker, his eyes too... the shadows made him look darker and more dangerous. her heart fluttered in her chest.

The light bathed her in gold, her fingers working the braid on her head loose and allowing the tresses to fan out over the pillow behind her head. She watched him, a soft smile upon her lips at her husband, his chest broad and the muscles more pronounced in the light of the flickering candles. Holding her breath she fell to her back as he returned to her. Moving her body, she wanted the gown off as much as he did and they both got their wish. her eyes flickered up to him as she was revealed, the appreciation and adoration she saw there let the air flood her lungs.

Her hands reached out to him as he lowered, stroking his chest and stomach and then his back as their lips met. Her lips parted and their tongues teased one another, swirling and flicking. Until he pulled back, a whimper of need leaving her lip as her hand lifted to draw him back to her. Instead he grasped the hand and pulled it to his mouth. Eyes wide she stared up at him, lips parted, breaths coming in puffs... hissing out when he nipped the skin of her wrist. The action caused her body to quiver beneath him. Her half hooded eyes glanced up at him, such a handsome and sexy man above her, his words scared her a bit. His meaning was clear, she was meant to beg him to stop... the control of it all was hers.

Taking her wrist back she stroked his cheek tenderly. "I want you to enjoy me, slowly or quickly, hard or soft... just always." She lifted to press her lips to his , falling back to the bed she took his face and mouth with hers. her legs lifted, feet stroking his legs and thighs rubbing against his sides. A soft needy moan left her lips as she broke the kiss and stared up at him in the soft light.

Zach let her draw him into her kiss, tongue sliding between her lips to delve deep into her mouth, then feeling her tease him back. He lingered long in that sensual kiss, in no rush to hurry and relishing this special chance to touch and explore her with no goal in his mind but her pleasure. He finally broke his kiss and brushed his lips back to her other ear, nibbling and licking that one as well as she whimpered. He gently took the soft flesh of her earlobe between his teeth and pulled it.

"Tell me what you like," he murmured and kissed down her neck, placing soft bites on her throat as he felt her pulse quicken and her breathing grow ragged. As his mouth worked on her neck, one of his hands slid up her side and started to slowly circle a breast, fingertips grazing her flesh as he orbited her areola but never touched that sensitive spot. He bit her shoulder a little harder as he caught her nipple suddenly between a pinching thumb and forefinger, hearing her gasp and feeling her back arch in a shudder. He rolled that hardened nipple between his fingers as he dove his face lower, down her chest and into the valley between her breasts.

"I want to hear your pleasure.. don't be shy," he said, eyes flicking up from her breasts to gaze at her.

He shifted to kneel between her legs as they clasped his butt tightly, both hands free now to squeeze her soft mounds together against his bearded chin as he burrowed his face and licked through her cleavage. She felt incredible around him, all soft warmth, and he could almost hear her beating heart s she writhed under his attention.

"How sensitive are you nipples?" he asked with a coy grin, before his tongue finally began to roll onto her breasts.

He languished them with licks and kisses, but avoided her aching nipples again until his mouth had started to nip at the soft flesh of her breasts instead of lick. Biting lightly in a circle, closer and closer, until he finally took one of her hard nipples into his mouth to suck. His jaw moved as he sucked each one to full hardness, tongue circling them within in his mouth. And then he seized one between his teeth, biting it lightly as his tongue flipped the tip over and over again. He heard her whimpers and moans as his hands gripped her breasts and trapped her under his teasing mouth. Moving now back and forth as he bit and licked each nipple, discovering that he could push Katie to a new level of stimulation with a mix of pleasure and light pain. A level beyond what she could bear from just licking alone. His hands kneaded her breasts now as he nibbled, squeezing and caressing as she arched her back into his mouth. Faster and harder he teased her nipples and pushed her to see how much sweet agony he could coax from her needy body.

"Mhmm I could do this all night," he murmured, enjoying the pleasure he could give his new wife without even leaving her chest.

It would be hard to tell him what she liked when words wouldn't form, thoughts wouldn't form and she forgot how to do either. Angling her throat towards his questing mouth she moaned and her breath grew ragged as he continued. The way his fingers moved over her sensitive flesh she couldn't help but urge him on, her eyes closing gently as she laid back and felt his every action. so sensual was his touch and that pinch and bite. Her mouth fell open and a soft sound of shock left her lips as her back arched and she cried out into the air around them as his head lowered.

nodding her head of red hair she blushed, he pulled down her body farther. Her legs holding onto him, unwilling to allow him to part from her fully. He held her breasts up to his face, his beard tickling her sensitive skin as he licked the skin there. The action caused her to quiver and wiggle into his actions, pants and soft sounds of approval leaving her parted lips. Her eyes grew large, she didn't know and she imagined she would be finding out soon enough.

Each flick of his tongue, caused her body to wriggle up against the mouth he assaulted her with. Low groans and other sounds of pleasure couldn't help but to fall from her lips as he switched to nips and finally to soft bites. Closer and closer he got to that hardened bud, she bit her lower lip and arched into his touches. "Zach..." She moaned out when his lips closed around the bud finally. His teeth pressed into the darker pink flesh. Her skin felt on fire, the way his tongue flicked over the tip had her worked into a frenzy.

Whimpers, moans and gasps left her lips as his hands and mouth worked over the soft mounds. her hands white knuckled the sheets beneath her form as she arched into him. His mouth moving to alternate between the swollen buds. He spoke, her eyes were wide as she sat on the cusp of an orgasm and praying he wouldn't stay at her breasts. The area between her legs dripped and clenched as his motions continued. Her body tensed, a loud groan left her throat as her eyes fluttered and blinked closed. Her pussy clenched once, then twice and a small dribble of nectar left from between her quivering lower lips.