Kevin's hand sought
out the flesh that his eyes could not see. His fingers danced
up her spine as he lay her down. Sitting up on the edge of
the bed, he stopped and stared at her for a moment, only a
Ray's fingers melded
around his and she squeezed tightly. Kevin was seeking permission
from her and she willingly gave it to him. If Nick and Alex
were correct, she had nothing to fear from the man, whose
hand now lay softly on her breast.
His stroking of
the ribbon that held the robe closed ceased as he pulled on
the satiny fabric. Her body quivered as his fingers worked
slowly at the ribbons of her top. Parting the robe with one
hand, Kevin placed his other on her side. Leaning down, he
placed his face next to her mounds. Pushing the fabric with
his face, he sighed as the fabric drifted aside. His tongue
sought out what he had viewed only twice and he tasted.
Her skin scorched
as he laid his lips to her breast as he bent over her. Her
arms went up and her fingers wound in his hair. She hissed
when he bit down her and her back arched, wanting him to take
more of her. Sensations and new feelings collided in her body.
Kevin was lost
in the reactions, the swirling of all of his lust and desire
becoming a tightly wound ball in his gut. Forcing himself
at a measured pace to lie on the bed next to her, he still
suckled her breast, not wanting to lose the contact. He wanted
her bare; he wanted to see all of what she offered him. His
hand glided to her shoulder, pushing the side of the gown
and robe down in one fluid movement.
Ray pulled her
arm out of the garment. She no longer wanted to feel the luscious
fabric against her skin; she wanted to feel him against her
skin. She pulled at his shirt, only to have him pull it over
his head and toss it to the floor. Her hand landed on the
flat plane of his belly. Her fingers circled in and around
the short hairs above his breeches. Her curiosity to know
what lay underneath drove her crazy. Her fingernail scrapped
the tender skin below his belly button causing his body to
Kevin lifted his
gaze from her bare-chested form to her eyes. Her hands touching
him, upon his skin, caused a delicious curl in his belly that
he felt all the way to his toes.
Ray looked at him,
questioningly. His face had soured.
look at me so." Kevin admonished her as he pushed her
hand away. If his trousers were any tighter, they would split
wide open. Never a woman had looked at him so angelically
since Isabella. Their wedding night, Isabella behaved in the
same manner. He was not comparing the two, for Ray was a different
creature, one who needed stability and security.
Ray could see that
his face was serious and his expression guarded. "Why?
You don't like me to touch you?"
A short puff of
air expelled from his lungs. "Aye, I like it when you
touch me but you shouldn't."
"But if feels
nice when you touch me," Ray's spoke as her cheeks pinked.
"You said I would beg you to touch me." Ray frowned.
"Is that it Captain? You want me to beg for you to touch
Kevin watched her
lips purse and turn into a pout. "No, you'll not beg
tonight Raina." Kevin pulled himself from the bed and
removed his breeches, the pain of being tightly bound in them
had become too much. Coming back to her, he climbed on the
bed and kneeled at her feet. He couldn't help but notice where
her eyes were focused.
Raina stared at
his hardened manhood; she had never seen a man in such a way.
Animals were one thing. Kevin was man, not an animal. Her
brow wrinkled as she thought about what Alex had told her,
as well as what Nick had. She looked at Kevin, still confused.
Her head tilted at him slightly to the side.
His couldn't pull
from the sight of her lying on her back with her garments
pooled around her waist. She had made no urge to cover her
breasts from his view. "You are very bold." He shifted
on the bed moving towards her feet.
I haven't seen before," Ray quipped, miffed that he would
take her task for such a thing.
Kevin said nothing
as he kneeled by her feet. The woman now stood on the threshold
of half wanton-wench and half chaste-child. The way she touched
him, the way she continuously stared as his engorged state,
pushed him to his limits. His hands touched the dainty ankles.
Kevin's fingers took time to caress the strong calves as they
journeyed up her legs to her hips. Her skin was supple and
warmed to his touch, almost calling him. He took great pleasure
in the knowledge that no man had done this before him. Her
legs did not close as he advanced and touched the soft skin
of her thighs. Sliding his palm over her hips, he brought
the gown and robe up with his hands. Pulling her up, he removed
the thin fabric. Sighing, he finally dared to look at her
body, her whole body that was bare to him as she settled back
down into the pillows. The lantern flickered in the room,
a soft amber glow. Going back down to her feet, he waited
for her to look at him. He wasn't seeking her permission,
what was going to take place was written in stone. Kevin wanted
her to be bold and watch him; he liked it.
She observed him remove her clothing without a word. Everywhere
he touched, she could feel her skin jump, and she welcomed
the event not fearing it. Her insides seemed to skip every
time he touched her, her skin felt taught around her own body.
A sense of something to come that would far surpass the now.
The nearness of him was broken and she scowled at him as he
returned to the foot of the bed.
Kneeling, he rested
back on his calves and surveyed what was about to be his.
His desire roared as he looked at the creamy white creature
who was willing giving him her innocence and was so much more
bolder then any woman he had ever taken.
encircle her ankles as he separated her legs. Once her legs
parted, she focused on his hands. She tried to beat down the
awkwardness, and then she turned to his face. His eyes seemed
glazed as he stared down at her. Ray became self-conscious
and began to draw her leg away from him. Her efforts were
met with a steely grip and a ferocious glare from Kevin. Insecurity
crept into her mind as she watched his eyes sweep up her body
slowly. His grip loosened on her ankles but did not let go.
Kevin took in all
there was to see. Raina, naked and open to him, tugging her
legs slightly more, he sighed. His eyes traversed her body
like a mapmaker; learning each contour and crevice, each valley
and peak, committing all of them to memory as he spread her
legs wider. Her limbs, creamy white and untainted by anyone
but him. Cutting his eyes up to her, he saw the insecurity.
The lack of trust, as if he were inspecting her from head
to toe, which is exactly what he was doing. His eyes dropped
to the curve of her knee as he bolstered her feet in his hands
forcing her legs up higher. The sweat began to bead on his
brow as his eyes look intently at the curly dark patch between
her legs. All at once, his body surged forward and his face
nestled that very spot. He willed his breathing to slow as
he inhaled her essence, like the first rose of the season
ready to split open its tight bud.
Ray was heady with
a new feeling that shocked her body. Kevin's face was between
her legs. She gasped when his shoulders slid under her legs
and forced her legs higher in the air. The breathlessness
didn't last long and a strangled moan escaped from her, her
body began to shake. His tongue was touching her, his lips
sucking her very tenderly. A nip and her hips jerked. Hands
wrapped around her hips as they began to move towards his
face. She couldn't stop the sensation, the craving of wanting
him there, the feeling overwhelmed her.
Kevin held her
in place as he gorged himself on her womanhood. Ray didn't
understand that her body was not only responding him but had
surrendered itself to him. Her hips thrust at his tongue wanting
more from him. With great care, he held her firm and caressed
her to her first orgasm. He didn't yield to her as she pulled
at his hair with one hand, yet pushed at his shoulders with
A strangled cry
came from her lips as she wrapped her fingers tightly in his
hair. The room filled with dazzling colors and stars seemed
to dance in her head. She felt fingers inside of her and her
body seized onto them, not wanting to let them go. She moaned
as the fingers moved inside of her, in and out and opening
her. She could feel the stretching and the aching need for
Ray's nails dug
into his scalp and he thought she had drawn blood for the
second time as she pushed his face even deeper into her body.
To get a response from her such as he had only made the next
act so much sweeter. Coming up on his knees, he heard her
grumble at the disconnection. "Easy love, easy."
He smiled at her as his hand stroked his own member.
Ray watched his hand stroke his cock. Timidly her hand touched
His body shivered
at the innocent who was turning and twisting under his ministrations.
Covering her body
with his, he eased over her. The head of his manhood poised
at her entrance, he rubbed himself against the swollen lips
of her labia and entered only slightly. Raina's muscles stretched
to accommodate his hard shaft. The warmth and wetness was
driving him wild. The need to fill her and release his seed
in her caused him to further push into her. The stubborn piece
of skin that would be torn, her maiden head, tapped his tip.
Slowing himself, he pulled out and re-entered her again. He
needed to keep the flames of passion rolling through her body
so as to overcome the pain that would come next. Dipping down
his head, he captured her lips to his.
Ray felt his lips
on hers, she moaned impulsively, as he began to tease her
with his tongue. Opening her mouth as he probed her, she became
lost as his tongue drove into her mouth. The wet organ tickled
her in places she did not know could be tickled. Urging him
for more, she delicately pushed her tongue into his waiting
Kevin groaned as
the beast under him and in him drove him to surge forward
with his arm wrapped around her waist. He didn't pull back
but paused as her hips wrenched in his hands. Slowly he pushed
forward more. His eyes sought out hers to see her reaction.
She seemed dazed and cautious until he sought out her breast
with lips. His hips moved slowly as he stroked into her with
short bursts. She was tight around him and small. What more
could he ask for knowing no man had possessed her so. No longer
able to abide by his patience he began to move in and out
of her with more force. His body slicked with sweat and his
breathing labored as he sought his release. Kevin's hips jerked
harder and harder into her, his hands pushing on the backs
of her thighs, raising her higher and higher seeking to go
deeper and deeper into her.
control her body as it surged up to meet his, Kevin's strong
hands holding her legs in the air, his fingers biting into
her flesh. He grunted each time he thrust into her. Ray felt
feverish and tried to find relief. Kevin's finger were once
again between her legs as her left legged wrapped around his
"Good my love,
so good." He groaned as she wrapped her other leg around
his hip. She heard noises from him that were nothing like
she had heard when he was with Jocelyn. Grunts and moans followed
by breaths of air that he took in sharply. As his fingers
rubbed her between her legs, she no longer cared if Kevin
could breath, she couldn't breath either. "OH!"
Ripped from her as his fingers clamped down on her and he
thrust into her one final time.
Hot, sweaty, and
exhausted he lay on her trying to pull himself and his thoughts
together. Shaking his head, he ran his fingers through his
hair. Stretching his arms lightly he wrapped them around her
and hugged her for dear life. Ray's legs were still wrapped
around his hips as him member pulsed in her. He felt her muscles
tighten and release around him, milking his seed from him.
It was the most astounding experience he had ever had with
a woman. The act was demanding on him as well as her and mutually
Ray whispered quietly. She heard nothing but a grunt from
him as he lay on her. Her fingers glided through his hair.
"Did I hurt you?"
His shoulders shook
with laughter and he scrambled to kiss those adoring lips.
"Nay, you almost killed me."
Ray quipped and tried to pull away from him.
I was teasing. Any man who made love to such a woman as you
would feel the same way." Kevin rolled on his side and
brought her with him.
"Did I do
something wrong?" Ray questioned, she didn't think she
had, she felt wonderful inside. She was giddy with excitement
at the newfound feelings.
"No Ray, you
were perfect." He kissed her again erasing her doubt.
Hours passed with
two more bouts of lovemaking. When Ray tried to begin a third,
he begged off and her face curdled at him. "I'm exhausted,
Let me sleep."
Ray finally settled
after jarring the mattress more times than was necessary to
make her point. She wanted explanations and knowledge, so
she asked. She compared what Alex had said to her to what
Nick had said. Then she compared her own experience to Alex's
and Nick's words.
Alex soundly tomorrow in the head." Kevin frowned listening
to the off color descriptions that Alex had taught her. The
language was fit for a brothel not a bedroom.
Ray smiled and cuddled up next to Kevin
wrapped around her chin and jerked her head towards his gaze.
"Tell me you did not whisper another man's name while
in my bed?"
"Only so I
can remember to thank him. He said it would be beautiful if
I were with the right person. It would never be the same with
another." Ray sighed contentedly as she laid her head
on his chest.
to give that boy anything he wants tomorrow." Kevin stared
at the moonlight as it danced over her exposed legs. Covering
her, he waited. Pulling her close as her talking had ceased
and her breathing hinted at sleep. His mind whirled with thoughts
and things that were incomprehensible to him. Making love
to Raina was like no other. His heart swelled as he pulled
her nearer. No other man would ever lay his hand upon the
woman lying next to him. No other sweating body would ever
lie between her thighs as he had. Kevin's mind raced until
he had satisfied himself that Ray would be his for always.
Tomorrow she would be issued an ultimatum, either be his wife
or his indentured servant to pay for her passage. Either way
she would be in his bed, permanently. A soft murmur next to
him caused his breath to hitch in his throat. Ray turned slightly
in his arms, her head now resting on his arm. Her hand comfortably
placed on his stomach. Her fingers actually touching the fine
hairs that hinted as to what was below them. He mused and
mulled over his plan. No, Ray would have to be his wife. She
would balk and defy him at first. As a last remedy, he would
offer her the latter of the options. But he had finally found
his salvation and he wasn't letting her go. She had control
of his manhood; the lady in her had taken his heart as well.
She accepted his wisdom some days and a wife owns all three.
Kevin looked down at his manhood, which jerked uncontrollably
and smiled, it liked the idea as well.