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“Did you really?” Nathan asked, looking up from the page.
“Just read,” I said to him and lay back on the bed.
***
...the color and the fabric she had labored over, wanting to please his eyes and his touch. She felt his fingers trickle over her and she felt warmth spread through her. Never breaking the kiss, his hands moved to her back and then down again. Her skirt dropped and he found the zipper. He pulled it down slowly and her skirt dropped silently to the floor. She was now wearing only her blouse and panties, she had never been in this state of undress with a man before. She pulled away from the kiss, suddenly feeling self-conscious.
He pulled her back and kissed her again. She gave in. He slowly unbuttoned her blouse and slipped it offer her shoulders. Now, she was standing before him in only her bra and panties. He stepped back and looked at her. She felt shy, but she didn’t cover up. He touched her and walked around her, running his fingers over her skin, taking her in, drinking her with his fingers. He walked around her, she stood still watching him. He smiled.
“You,” he said, “are so beautiful.” Her heart skipped and she grabbed him, kissed him and pulled his shirt off up, over his head. She ran her hands over his bare, strong chest. His hands found and fondled her. She moaned and felt her knees give way a little. He held her up and unsnapped her bra. He leaned forward and took her in his mouth and she gave out a little cry of pleasure. She had never experienced anything like this before in her life.
She could feel her heart just slamming against her chest. She wanted this and much, much more. His lips moving over her, she felt his hand slide down her body and between her thighs. She parted them slightly, not knowing what was going to happen, but very willing to find out.
She had to stop kissing him, she could barely breathe. Suddenly, in one motion, he lifted her up. He carried her to the bed and threw her down. She gasped. He dropped to his knees and pulled her toward himself. His strength and control made her body tingle. He reached up and grabbed her panties, and in one motion, he pulled them down over her thighs and tossed them to the floor.
He then spread her legs. She could feel herself warming in her center. She jumped when he touched her there. Shock waves rushed through her body. This was nothing she could have imagined. The pure pleasure was so heady she didn’t know what to do.
He was so skillful, that the pain transformed, graceful, blissfully into pleasure and she lay back and welcomed it.
She could feel herself coming to the edge, reaching a place of pleasure she had never dreamed of. He moved faster, deeper. His motion was all a perfect rhythm, a perfect storm of joy. Faster and faster and then, she screamed. Her body arched. She felt a fire, a liquid release of joy explode and he kept going, pushing her over the edge and sending her into an abyss of ecstasy.
After she had traveled a thousand miles and returned, he slowed and stopped. He kissed up her belly, over her breasts and rested on all fours, looking down at her. She reached up and touched his face. She felt a glow over her whole body. A relaxed warmth. She knew she was not done.
“Please,” she whispered to him, “again.” She laughed with pleasure. At last, he smiled and lay down beside her. She wrapped herself around him and kissed him. He sighed and sank into her. She knew, in her heart, that this would last for a long time.
***
“Wow,” Nathan said as he closed the manuscript, “you have quite a memory.” I laughed. We were in my bed, naked and happy. We had been together for over a year now and I was finally letting him read what I had written about that night, that first night. That first glorious night.
“Did I do OK?” I asked.
“What do you mean,” he said, “the writing or the actual event?”
“Both I guess.” He smiled and kissed me and moved gently against me.
“Well, well, I guess I did OK,” I said and lay back on the bed. The phone rang. It was my father.
“Hi Daddy,” I said.
“Hello, Lulu, can I talk to Nathan, please?” I handed the phone to Nathan.
“It’s my dad,” I told him.
“Cool,” he said and took the phone. “Dr. Blue Hat, how are you, sir?” he said and I laughed. I loved him so much and was so happy that my dad did too and that he loved my dad.
“3D breakfast glasses? I’m all ears doc, lay it on me,” he said and I laughed.
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