arched under his touch, pushing her aching breasts into his hand.
Both his hands came to cradle her breasts, thumbs circling her nipples until she thought she would go mad.
"Is this how it is between a man and a woman?" She gasped. Her whole body coiled tighter and tighter, spiraling up to find the release.
In answer, he bent his head and kissed her neck, lips and fingers continuing to torture her.
"Johnathan," she gasped.
He raised his head. "I love it when you say my name." One of his hands traced her skin lower and lower, until it reached a spot between her legs that made her gasp.
"Right there." He smiled. "Lie very still for me now."
She tried, but he touched her again and her legs snapped shut. "Please, it's too much."
He moved down the bed, positioning himself between her legs. Her insides contracted at the sight of him kneeling there, muscles outlined in the lamp light and eyes intent on her as his fingers continued their wicked work.
"This can't be right," she pleaded.
"This is exactly right. Your body can feel incredible pleasure."
As if to illustrate, his finger dipped into her. She clenched against it, naturally squeezing at the intruder.
Johnathan groaned and so she returned it as he continued to probe her gently. He added a second finger and then a third and she stiffened.
"Relax, my dear."
She tried, but everything in her centered the sensations between her legs. A few seconds later, Johnathan took his fingers away. Instead of relief, she felt strangely bereft.
He lay down by her side again, lips returning to her neck. Rolling her on her side away from him, he lifted her thick hair away and licked and sucked her neck and shoulders. At some point, his hand crept back around her belly, teasing the skin lightly. Then it slid up to her breasts, fondling them as she sighed in pleasure. Then back down, lower and lower still, until his long fingers found her core again.
This time she parted her legs, reaching for something, she knew not what.
"Yes, that's it, Esther. Let your pleasure take you."
With a cry, she let go, her body shaking and the room filling with her cries. Blissful, she looked up at her husband, who was now kneeling on the bed beside her. He'd removed his small clothes and sat back on his calves, fisting his member.
She propped herself up to get a closer look.
"Touch me," he said huskily. "Gentle."
She did, her hands small and delicate next to the red pulsing flesh. After pouring a little oil in her hand from a vial beside the bed, he showed her how to slide her hand up and down his cock and she felt excited until he drew her legs apart.
"This will go inside you."
The look on her face made him laugh.
"Truly, Esther. You will stretch around it." To demonstrate, he inserted a finger, then another, until he'd stretched her. Again, her body started longing for something just out of reach. When he slipped inside her, it almost felt good.
Then he pushed forward and she felt a twinge of pain.
"Oh no," she pushed on his chest.
"There's a barrier inside you, a very thin piece of skin. It will break and sting a little, but then it's over. Our lovemaking will not hurt again."
"No," she felt the pain start and grappled with him.
Johnathan backed up. "Esther. Please. Trust me."
She lay back, but he didn't enter her again, instead, he bent his head to her breasts and worked over them, licking teasing her nipples until she fisted her hands in his hair.
"Please, Johnathan."
He raised his head. "Do you want me inside you?"
"Yes," she panted. "Now."
Smearing more oil on his cock, he easily slid inside. Esther felt a short, sharp pain, but her body clenched around his cock like it'd been waiting for him all her life.
They both groaned.
"Please, dearest, I have to move."
He waited for her nod until he began to rock back and forth. The movement gave her a few more twinges of pain, but in no time she clutched at his back, feeling herself come undone. Her over-stimulated body clenched