Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 78100 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 391(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78100 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 391(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
“Oh, it relieved some bit of aching for me too.” She seemed delighted by the natural rightness of this equation.
“But as we discussed earlier, when I come inside you and find my satisfaction, I spill my seed there which could result in a baby. But another way you can give me sensation and satisfaction is with your mouth.”
“Oh.” She seemed stunned by this. “How?”
“You begin by kissing it. Kneel beside me and bend down over it, my love, and kiss around the tip.”
He expected reluctance at least, perhaps even protest, but she surprised him by complying immediately. “Like this?”
As soon as her lips touched his shaft, he almost came off the bed. It wasn’t only the warm, sweet, delicate touch. It was the shock of seeing her do it, of experiencing in real time the fantasy he’d entertained for so long. Lady Rosalind Lionel—now his Lady Marlow—was pleasuring him with her mouth and he wasn’t sure he could survive how astonishing it was.
She hesitated at his sudden jerk, looking up at him. “Does that hurt you?”
“Only the exquisiteness of it,” he said, trying to collect himself. By God, it had just been a kiss. “Continue, please. It feels very good to me.”
“There is a liquid here. Is this your seed?”
He gritted his teeth as she touched his pre-ejaculate, smearing it across his cock’s crown. She was so hapless, so innocently erotic. If he didn’t get a hold of himself, he’d explode within seconds.
“Y-yes,” he said. “It won’t harm you to get it on your lips. Do me a favor now, darling. Grip the shaft with one hand, or both, whatever feels right to you, and give me more kisses. Then, when you feel ready, open your mouth a bit and suck upon the tip. Not too hard…”
Ah, she was so obedient. She bent over him, following his directions with conscientious intent.
“Be careful of your teeth,” he said as she nicked him. “Try to keep everything soft and hot and wet.”
“Yes, my lord.” Her soft murmur turned him on nearly as much as her innocently clumsy ministrations. Taking control of her would help him keep control of himself more readily. He gave more explicit instructions, telling her to lick him now, to open a bit wider, to take him deeper in her mouth.
“Like this?” she asked, so eager to please him.
“Just like that. And arch your hips up, would you? Keep your bottom right up in the air as you kiss and suck me.”
It made an irresistible target as she knelt over him to suck him off. He gave her a couple spanks, then squeezed her supple arse cheeks. Heaven, to be in her mouth and redden her backside at the same time.
“You do like to spank me,” she accused, holding his shaft just beside her moistened lips. “You enjoy it immensely. Perversely.”
“Perversely? Yes. Guilty as charged.” He gave her another spank, a harder one. “I daresay being married to me, you’ll have to grow used to having your bottom spanked and played with.”
“Played with? How do you play with a—”
“Darling, remember your job right now. You’re to lick and suck my staff until it bucks in your hand. It feels very good so far, so don’t stop. Here, let me make it more fun for you.”
He reached between her legs, finding her sensitive button and manipulating it with experienced skill. He was soon rewarded with a moan against his shaft. He continued to stroke her as she sucked him off, noting that her inexperienced fellatio grew more enthusiastic, if not more adept.
“Yes, that’s just right,” he encouraged. “Remember, no teeth.”
“Does it feel good?” she asked, coming up to take a breath. “The sensation?”
“You can’t imagine how incredible it feels.”
“As good as being inside me?”
“Yes. Well. Not quite. It’s different.” He tried to press a bit deeper in her throat, but it was only her first time and he didn’t want to alarm her or put her off for their next encounter. He spanked her some more instead, caressing her wiggling bottom between blows. Each of her throaty cries made his cock buck between her lips. By God, the temptation to bugger her was excruciating.
No, that would be too much for a honeymoon, wouldn’t it? They were barely married. But while she was in this courageous mood, he ought to do as much as he could.
“Let’s try another thing,” he said. “Your kisses feel absolutely delectable, but let’s give your mouth a rest.”
“All right.” She sat up and looked at him, lovely and rumpled. “Is it another secret thing?”
“Intensely secret. It shall require your garter strings.”
“Oh. Why?”
“It shall also require your trust.” He left the bed to fetch the needed ribbons. “Lie down on your stomach for me, darling.”
She obeyed, a little more slowly this time. “Are you going to spank me?”