Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 89331 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 447(@200wpm)___ 357(@250wpm)___ 298(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 89331 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 447(@200wpm)___ 357(@250wpm)___ 298(@300wpm)
Seeing his wife’s disappointment and not wanting their night spoiled, Torin said, “I will do my best to discuss things with you before making any decision that concerns you.” Her instant, wide smile made him break out in one of his own.
“That you would even consider doing that for me—for us—pleases me very much.”
“And I am going to please you even more tonight, wife,” he said, his grin turning wicked.
Flora stood. “Let us not waste another moment, for I am eager to do the same to you.”
CHAPTER 15
Torin stood so fast he knocked over the bench he was sitting on.
“I think I recall my mum saying something about it being considered more proper to keep a nightdress on when engaged in coupling. But I believe that defeats the purpose. How does a wife or husband learn if they cannot see what works and what doesn’t? Unless, of course, it is not permissible to be completely naked in front of each other, but since you have experience and I do not, I bow to your knowledge.”
“Naked,” Torin said his shaft rising far too rapidly to the occasion.
“Wonderful,” she said delighted he agreed and began to strip off her garments.
Torin froze for a moment, not expecting her to be so accommodating. He thought she might shy away, and he would have to coax her, but she seemed just as eager as he did. He shook himself out of his thoughts and hurried out of his garments.
“I have never stood naked in front of anyone. Even my mum expected a certain modesty from me if I required care from her. So, to strip naked in front of you seems a bit intimidating and yet I do not find it as uncomfortable as I thought I might.” She turned to face him naked, and her eyes widened, seeing him naked as well, and she glanced over him slowly. “You are beautifully proportioned as if sculpted by a master artist, and your shaft is quite impressive in size. At least I believe it is since I have never seen one.”
He heard her but was far too busy assessing her and he feared his shaft might embarrass him and spill his seed before he even touched her. She was far more appealing than he had imagined, and he had spent endless time imagining her naked. Her breasts were plump, her large nipples rosy and her body was perfectly curved, her hips having width to them just as he liked. He could not wait to touch her.
That all came to a crushing halt when she turned slightly, and he caught sight of the large bruise at her waist and upper hip. He hurried to her, turning her gently to get a better look and grimaced when he did.
“Your wound is far worse than I thought,” he said.
“It is a bruise, nothing more and will fade with time,” Flora said, a tingling sensation racing over her when he gently ran his hand over the bruised area.
“It must pain you,” he said.
His concern was evident in his tone and in his narrowed eyes and it touched Flora’s heart that he cared she should suffer so.
“When pressed on but otherwise I suffer not,” she said, fearful he might think to delay the sealing of their vows and realizing she would be disappointed.
“I will not see you suffer,” Torin commanded.
“I will suffer if you delay sealing our vows,” she argued softly, her impatience surprising herself.
“You desire me?” Torin asked, seeing it there in her dark eyes but wanting to hear her admit it.
Flora reached out and ran her hand over his chest that rippled with the most alluring muscles. “If desire means this tingle that races uncontrollably through me and settles between my legs, and makes me impatient to seal our vows, then aye, I very much desire you.”
“My passion runs as uncontrollably for you as yours does for me. My shaft throbs with desire for you and my heart beats madly,” he found himself admitting.
“I am glad you tell me this for I wish to learn about pleasure and how it affects you and myself as well. I also do not want to be ignorant when it comes to intimacy between a husband and wife, even down to what some might think an insignificant detail.” She took hold of his hand. “Like when your hand closes around mine. It sends a most pleasurable sensation through me.”
He tucked that bit of information away and leaned down to nibble at her neck. “Your lessons begin tonight, wife, and I promise that you are going to feel even more pleasurable sensations.”
His teeth nibbled along her neck sending a shudder of pleasure running over her.
“You are cold?” he asked, feeling her shudder against him.
“Nay, it is the nips of your teeth on my skin that causes such pleasure.” And instinct or curiosity, she did not know which and did not care, had her hand drifting down to cup his hard shaft.