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but his hunger for her was too fierce, and the subdued indulgence fleetly augmented so he was using her roughly, pinching and biting with enough pressure to make her squirm.
    Merciless, he kept on to where her pulse was hammering at the base of her throat, her respiration labored and difficult, then he moved to the other nipple, giving it the same turbulent manipulation.
    “I want you naked,” he said, as he abandoned her inflamed bust and kissed down her stomach.
    “Yes. Oh, yes,” she moaned as he nipped at her navel.
    Pulling at her nightgown, he drew it down inch by inch, to her waist, her hips, her thighs, and over her toes, then he pitched it onto the floor. Poised over her abdomen, he positioned himself between her legs as he burrowed across her belly and the silky tuft of her womanly hair.
    “I’m going to kiss you here.”
    “Whatever you wish.” She gulped, reminding him that, though she was game to try what he initiated, she was still an innocent.
    With two fingers, he touched her, finding her saturated and slippery, and he delved inside, caressing her, preparing her for what was to come. She was tight and wet, and his cock inflated to an embarrassing length, hurling him to a frightening level of desire. To maintain his languid pace, he had to muster all his fortitude, and he fought against a savage impulse to pin her to the mattress and take her, brutally and crudely, while totally ignoring her virginal condition.
    “You’re so ready for me,” he said.
    Unable to delay, he tasted her, and her erotic tang was an ambrosia that called to his wicked instincts. The aphrodisiacal fragrance was one he recognized. It tempted him in a primal fashion that went far beyond rhyme or reason.
    Flinging her thighs over his shoulders, he settled in, savoring her, then he chased after her sexual nub. It was taut and enlarged, and he grazed over it, brushing it with fast strokes. She panted and fidgeted as he held her down and inflicted thrilling punishment.
    At the edge, she battled the rising tide even as her body propelled her toward the climactic end. She grappled against the onslaught, but he wouldn’t let her evade the torrent. Straining, her hips worked against his mouth. She was so close. So close.
    “Let go darling,” he said.
    “I can’t.” Delicious noises of want and need were emanating from the back of her throat. “It’s too much. Too soon.”
    “Do it for me, Ellen. Let go.” He reached up and grabbed for her nipples, squeezing them as he wrapped his lips around the tender morsel that would bring her the ultimate rapture.
    “Stephen...oh...”
    His lusty wife trusted him enough to leap into a powerful orgasm. As she bucked and thrashed, he rode the wave with her, embracing her and cherishing her as she spiraled up, up, then fell to earth and he was there to catch her.
    Lingering over her stomach, her bosom, her ruby lips, he let her sample the sex on his tongue, but he couldn’t wait for one more second to have her, and he loosened the belt on his robe, wrenched the lapels aside. Stimulation rocked him as his naked torso connected with hers.
    “Stephen...that was...was...spectacular.”
    “Yes.”
    He kissed her forehead, her nose. Her cheeks were flushed from their exertions, and she was smiling at him with profound affection.
    Near to love , he thought.
    Could she grow to love him? What a marvelous notion! How he hoped she would. He’d spent his entire life avoiding attachment to any woman, but now, with his wife peering up at him, glowing from her inaugural experience toward intercourse, he couldn’t imagine why he’d eschewed the situation.
    “It’s time, Ellen.” Kissing her again, he clasped his cock, establishing himself at her very center.
    Her virginal trepidation apparent, she beseeched, “Take me gently.”
    “Always,” he vowed.
    He eased himself in, the blunt crown stretching her, then he pushed in a tad more. Her eyes widened at his invasion, and he stopped, letting her