"To tell you something?"At my nod, she continued."I like that you have whiskers and I wonder if they are scratchy or soft."
I took her hand and raised it to my cheek, then let go.She ran her palm over my jaw and the rasping sound filled the room.
"I'm aroused by the flare of your hips," I said, bringing my hands to rest on the curve of her waist, then slid them down so I cupped her soft flesh, my fingers cupping her ass.Even through her dress she felt lush.
"I like how your shoulders are so broad."This time, without assistance, she placed her palms on my shoulders and contoured my body.
The room was cool but I was overheated.Having Leah here with me, touching me, even in the most innocent of ways had me hard.I could smash rocks at the mine with my cock.
"I wonder if your breasts will be a handful."
"Do you have dark hair on your chest?"
"I dream about how you taste."
"Is your hair silky soft?"
The questions went back and forth, neither of us answering, but our hands wandered, our eyes searched.I cupped her breasts, felt her nipples tighten against my thumbs before I slid my hands down her belly and around to cup her ass once again.Leah undid one button of my shirt and peeked for chest hair.Our breaths were mingling, our hands becoming more bold.
"I need to see you, sweetheart.I'm going to undo the buttons on your bodice."
"Yes," she replied breathily and let her hands fall to her sides.Slowly the fabric parted, revealing swells of creamy skin above her white corset.Pushing the fabric from her shoulders, I worked it off one arm, then the other so she stood before me covered in her corset and the lower half of her dress.
I raised my hands to the buttons on my shirt."My turn?"A small smile played at the corners of her mouth.My tactic for going slowly seemed to be successful.Her eyes followed my hands as I worked the shirt from my body."We're quite different you and I."
I had a dusting of dark hair on my chest that tapered down to my navel, then into a thin line that ended up at the thatch of hair at the base of my cock.I was all hard angles and planes, coarse hair, even a scar or two while Leah was smooth, silky skin, so fair that I could see a soft blue river of veins on the upper curve of her breasts.She was so round, so dainty and perfect and I felt a brute.
I set her back from me a step, then another so I could lean forward and take off my boots.Standing, I pulled off my pants so I stood before her naked.
"Oh my," she whispered, her gaze raking over me from head to toe, then stopping to openly ogle my cock.It swelled and bobbed toward her as she looked her fill.
"I'm big, Leah.I have big hands.A big cock."
I wanted her naked, but I wanted her in my bed more.She'd have to take her clothes off sometime, so perhaps I should consider the first time we fuck a time for her to experiment.Shewasalready mine in the eyes of God.And me.
I'd let her be in control, at least until she felt more comfortable, and then, then she'd submit.I'd show her everything a man and wife could do together.
I moved so I lay down in the middle of the bed, my head resting on my pillow."You may have your way with me."
Her eyes widened in surprise."You want me to...to...I don't know, I mean, I've never--"
"You've been fucked," I said matter-of-factly.
"Yes, but not like this."She waved her hand through the air.
"Do you want me to be on top, sweetheart?"
A hint of panic flared in her eyes.I'd assumed Caruthers probably rutted into her at night, his heavy weight smothering her, most likely her nightdress crumpled about her waist as he did so.I doubted he ever gave her an orgasm.I wouldn't ruin our first time together with thoughts of that bastard haunting her.
She shook her head."No.I need you to tell me what to do."
Besides having her corset exposed, she was completely covered, modest even, considering we were about to fuck.I ached to rip the dress from her body, kiss her plump lips, but patience would be in my favor.
I gripped the base of my cock in my fist, stroked it as I spoke.My need for her was almost painful.
"Take off your drawers."
She paused, considering, then turned her back.She reached beneath her dress to work the garment from her body.The action thrust out her ass toward me and I stifled a groan.When she stood and turned back around, I crooked my finger."Come over here and straddle me."