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"It's better this way," Stuart said. "The pain is less while you are in the throes of passion, and when we finally consummate our marriage, it will feel good to you."

"My Lord is kind," she whispered, breathlessly. "I almost did not notice the pain for the pleasure you gave."

"I will teach you to return the favor," he replied. "You may now use your tongue on me."

He lay back on the bed and his manly sword sprang up from the curls between his legs, his sack heavy and full, dangling toward the bed. She reached for it again, another drop of the slippery fluid gilding the tip. She felt it move in her fingers, wanting to spring more upright as she handled it. She leaned down and observed it more closely. The head was plum shaped and only a little less purple, split at the top with the slit from which the drop had come. She lowered her head and reached forth her tongue, tasting the tip. The little drop was nearly tasteless and as slick as the first, her tongue sliding easily in the fluid. The same applied to the skin she touched. Nor did it smell as she thought it might.

Stuart noticed the slight flaring of her nostrils and laughed.

"A good reason for taking frequent baths, don't you think," he said, smiling. "I find it so much more enjoyable to share myself in this way when I wash every day."

Reassured that he was clean, she took a longer lick, from the base of his sizable rod to the top, where another clear drop was forming. She felt it swell in her hand and felt compelled to take the head in her mouth where she swirled her tongue around it. The increased swelling and the soft moans of her husband told her that she had done the right thing. So her mouth sank a little farther on his hard shaft and she felt it grow even more in her mouth. His hand tangled in her hair and he encouraged her to take more of his prick into her hot, soft and wet mouth. He felt her gag a little as the head reached her throat and he allowed her to slide back up so she could take a couple quick breaths before he motivated her to take him back in her mouth with a slight pressure on her head and another moan.

She found that she enjoyed feeling him swell and grow in her mouth and his moans of pleasure as her mouth slowly rose and fell on his swollen manhood. It gave her a feeling of power to know that she was slowly turning him into a big pile of porridge. His other hand grabbed the other side of her head and she felt him thrusting upward from the bed, though lightly so he wouldn't choke her again. She took her free hand and fondled his sack, his balls rolling in her small hand. His thrusting became more urgent and quicker and she felt his balls draw up toward his stalk. On a whim, she sank as far as she could on his cock despite his release of her head and his quick protestations that he was about to cum. She felt the quick throbbing in his prick as a jet of his essence sprayed the back of her throat. A deep moan escaped him as he continued to spurt down her throat in increasingly diminishing amounts, his cock thrusting and pulsing with each surge. It was saltier, thicker, and not as slick as the clear fluid she'd licked earlier, but did not taste that bad; she was able to swallow it without much difficulty, only a small drop escaping her lips, which she wiped off with her fingers. His satisfied sighs rewarded her efforts and even though he began to shrink immediately afterward, he encouraged her continued oral ministrations and soon after, he began to swell in her mouth.

When hard again, he pulled her lips to his. He kissed her to a state of breathlessness, while his hands wandered freely over her body, stirring her again. When her breath had quickened, he knelt between her legs while spreading them wide and she felt his stiff cock at the entrance of her sex. He rubbed the tip of his cock in the moisture slicking her folds before pushing it in to just past the head. It was tight and thick, leaving her feeling full and spread, and she knew there was much more to squeeze into her. His mouth trailed down her neck, over the swell of her breasts before anchoring his lips on her puckered nipple. She gasped, and she felt him thrust another inch or two into her moist sex. She felt that she must burst at the pressure in her tight sheath, but by glancing down, she saw that he was less than halfway inside of her.

"I can help you," he said. She felt his arms on either side of her legs lift them up and slide them over his shoulders. He leaned into her and his rigid shaft penetrated her to the root. If she was full before, now she was packed.

"Holy Mother of God!" She gasped. "I shall split in two."

"Nae, lass. You're merely tight. It will get better, I promise you."

He held himself still, letting her body adjust to the fullness in her body. He listened to her breathing and when it evened out a little, he withdrew about half his length, then sliding back in. A small gasp was all that greeted this action, so he repeated it. She was wonderfully tight, her sheath sliding up and down his cock like a glove. His cock was touching wonderful places deep in her body with each thrust. Waiting until he felt her quickening breath, he began sliding out until he was nearly withdrawn, then plunging with greater force and rapidity back inside, his sack slapping against her upturned ass. The position of her body under him allowed him to rub her nub and reach deep inside her with each stroke and her heat was building up incrementally with each plunge. Suddenly, her breath caught in her throat and he felt her tight vaginal muscles pulling and milking at his prick as a flush descended to her breasts. Her nipples tightened, and her legs slid down his back and clutched at him, like she was trying to pull all of him within her body. She gave quick little halting gasps and he felt his cum rising from his balls and splashing into the liquid heat of her body in pulsating waves, moaning as he emptied his seed within her.

When he softened, he felt her squeezing him from her body and his cock fell out with a soft plop along with a few drops of their mixed juices which slid into the crease of her ass. He rolled from atop her body while they both gathered air into their lungs in quick gasps, their mutual release having drained their energy.

He turned toward her and lazily ran his hand up and down her body as far as his hand could reach without extending himself.