Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 89331 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 447(@200wpm)___ 357(@250wpm)___ 298(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 89331 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 447(@200wpm)___ 357(@250wpm)___ 298(@300wpm)
“What?” she asked, eager to hear his opinion.
“That it has been far too long since I kissed you.” He was about to walk over to her and stopped when she began to strip off her garments. Shocked, he stood staring at her.
“And I think, husband, it has been too long since we made love,” she said as she eagerly shed her garments.
His wife forever surprised him with her enthusiasm for intimacy.
“Why do you wait?” she scolded, placing a hand on her naked hip. “Do you not want to make love?” She looked puzzled. “But you never deny me. Have I been too demanding? It is up to you to tell me, for I do not know if a wife should trouble her husband too often with her needs and—”
Torin rushed to silence her with a kiss, his hands going to her bare backside to press her against him, then silently cursed himself for not stripping off his garments first.
“There is not a time I would deny you, Flora,” he said after reluctantly ending the kiss so he could hurry and shed his garments.
Flora helped him along, wanting him naked, wanting their bodies to join, wanting to feel the potency of his manhood inside her.
His wife’s anxious hands fired his already heated passion and when her hand eagerly settled on his shaft, he was not sure how long they would be able to linger.
“I do so love the feel of him whether in my hand or inside of me,” she said, stroking his shaft and feeling him enlarge in her hand.
Torin caught the moan that rose in his throat, swallowing it back down, hoping to contain his passion and not rush to climax, though he feared that might be difficult for them both.
He brought his lips to hers for a kiss while his hands roamed over her backside, giving it a firm squeeze as she continued to stroke him and rub his shaft against her. She fired his passion with every stroke, his moans building in his chest, aching to break free, until…
Torin let out a groan, then brushed her hand away, and scooped her up in his arms. “My turn, wife.”
He dropped her on the bed, grabbed hold of her legs to lift them to rest over his shoulders, then took hold of her backside to lift it higher off the bed to allow him to enter her easily and slowly.
“Now I can see how well we fit,” he said with a wicked smile and began to glide in and out of her.
“You tease,” she said on a pleasing sigh.
“Aye, that I do,” he agreed and continued to do so, bringing her a lingering passion-filled torment.
Flora gripped the blanket beneath her as his large, potent shaft filled her with pleasure as it always did. She closed her eyes with every slow thrust letting herself go, letting herself enjoy, letting herself be loved.
As her moans grew so did his thrusts and she gripped the bedding tighter and tighter. She didn’t realize she was calling out his name, it slipped instinctively from her lips. Her passion took her soaring higher and higher and she yearned for the shattering fall it would bring.
She screamed for her husband when it hit and began to spiral in never-ending pleasure and when she thought she would crash, her husband pounded against her as he climaxed, and she soared again for them to come crashing down together in a breathless finale.
She could not recall when her husband came to rest over her, and she would hug him if their lovemaking had not left her body so limp and satiated or her so breathless. She smiled, feeling her husband labor for breath and his body spent against her knowing he felt the same as she did.
With effort, Torin rolled off his wife fearful his weight was too much for her, and dropped on his back, their lovemaking having stolen his strength though leaving him more than sated.
How his wife found breath to talk, he did not know, though he should know better than to think anything could stop her from talking.
“I have no words for how amazing that was,” she said.
Torin smiled for he knew she would find the words.
“It was unbelievably gratifying and while lovemaking with you is always gratifying, the pleasure seems to grow each time, making me look forward, often hunger for our next encounter.” She stopped, needing to take a breath. “I cannot express enough how happy I am that we wed and that you turned out to be the perfect husband for me. My da told me to question what fate sometimes deals us but see in the end if fate proves wiser. Fate certainly proved wiser bringing us together.”
Torin turned on his side, smiling, his wife’s endless chatter having given him time to catch his breath. “Aye, wife, I agree. We are perfect for each other.”