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the garment, while she tugged at the fall of his
    trousers. He liked her aggressiveness and knew she was acting on pure instinct. He'd
    never had a virgin, something he'd consciously steered clear of, but Felicity excited him.
    Her fearless approach, lunging squarely toward the pain she knew would come. She'd
    taken his spanking with relish, a bright spot in this otherwise blighted day.
    "I wish to see you, Phillip."
    "All right, get onto the bed."
    She situated herself on the pillows as he stripped out of his clothes. He stood on
    the side of the bed, his cock jutting skyward, bobbing against his stomach as the
    wretched thing sought relief.
    "Come to me." She beckoned with her arms open wide.
    His weight caused the bed to dip as he crawled toward her.
    "I must touch you." There was no time between her saying the words and her
    wrapping her little hand around his organ. Her tongue licked her bottom lip as she slid
    her hand down his length, exposing the purple head. A small amount of liquid oozed
    from the tiny slit. "Oh!" She exclaimed, causing a hearty laugh to escape Phillip.
    "Taste it," he told her, delving into unknown territory.
    "Really?"
    "All the time."
    She bent her head to him, allowing her tongue to jut out and capture the fluid.
    "Tell me what it tastes like." His voice halted as he absorbed the pleasure.
    "It's a little salty and tangy."
    "Let me see," he said, as he pulled her to him, kissing her, his tongue searching
    her mouth. "Mmm, so it is."
    He'd not planned such a thorough education during her first sexual encounter,
    never suspecting she would be so adventuresome. Encouraged, he decided to take her
    lead and go as far as she allowed.
    She skimmed her hand down his chest, coming into contact with his nipple. She
    circled it with her fingernail, and he flinched.
    "Does that hurt?"
    "No, not hurt."
    "Is it sensitive?"
    "Yes, I would say it was."
    "Good." She giggled and proceeded to pinch, bite, and suck until he closed his
    eyes so as to concentrate on the varying sensations.
    She was playful, which he found delightful. Such a rare time in his life that
    things were anything less than serious, even urgent. Yes, he wished to plunge into her
    warmth, but he found he wasn't hurried with the wanting. He wanted her first time to
    be at her own pace. The shock of the coupling would come soon enough, a fact he was
    dreading, for he didn't wish to hurt her.
    She lay sprawled across his body, one hand on his cock, absentmindedly
    stroking him while she sought out his other nipple. She nipped until he reacted vocally,
    then she giggled and did it again. He swatted her bottom and she wiggled, inviting
    more. She was an absolute delight and dangerous to everything he was. She threatened
    all he knew of himself.
    She bit down on his nipple, only stopping when his attention returned on her.
    "Ow, you little imp, I'll show you." He flipped her over onto her back and
    savaged her breasts, giving them the same treatment she had given his. He nibbled with
    his teeth and lips, his tongue never stopping. He suckled her hard, feeding on her like a
    hungry babe.
    He slid his hand over her flat belly and lower, tangling in the auburn curls
    protecting her mons. He teased there awhile, combing through the wiry hair. "This must
    go," he told her.
    "You wish me to be as when I was born?"
    "Indeed I do, duchess of mine. On the morrow, you will have Emily do that for
    you."
    "As you wish, oh, duke of mine."
    They laughed, but he punctuated his demand with, "I mean it."
    The moment was not broken, because he immediately ran a finger through her
    moistened folds. "Are you ready for me?"
    He saw her swallow hard and sought to reassure her. "I don't believe it will hurt
    as the spanking did and it is for but a short time, or so I understand. I promise I will
    make it as pleasurable as I can."
    "Is it possible for me to do it, to control your progression?"
    He thought for a moment. "Yes, I believe it is." He rolled himself over onto