Wedded Bliss
It was their wedding night, and Iain could barely contain his passion. He waited so long to make her his. But he took steady breaths, telling himself he needed to go slow and be gentle. Yesenda had asked that he wait by the fire so she had time to prepare. He refrained from telling her he could prepare her with his hands and his tongue. But if she wanted time, he would give it.
“Iain, you can come in now,” she called out.
He took a deep breath and strode into the room He expected to find a shy bride in his bed. Instead, he stilled when he saw her.
“What the devil?” He grunted with an ‘oomph’ as a very naked Yesenda ran at him. Iain had just enough time to brace and catch her when she leapt into his arms.
Before he could say anything else, her thighs straddled his waist, her breasts pressed up against his chest, and her arms wound about his shoulders.
“Welcome, husband,” she rasped before her mouth came crashing down on his.
Iain was undone.
The next moment was a mix between a frenzied attack and absolute bliss. Because as Yesenda kissed him with wild abandon, her fingers were pulling at his garments and discarding them on the floor.
She said, "You have too much on. Take them off.”
Iain did not hesitate. He set her feet on the floor, snatching kisses while his hands made fast work of his attire.
Soon, they were both naked and fully bared to one another. Their breathing was labored. Yesenda gasped when she saw the size of his hard length. Her eyes glazed over, and she licked her lips.
Iain’s eyes raked her body as his gaze lingered on breasts and the juncture between her thighs. He longed to taste every inch of her. Iain counted to three, then lunged for her. Within seconds, Yesenda was underneath him on the bed and he was hovering above her. Exploring her body with his hands and his mouth.
Iain licked her nipple as he rubbed her pleasure spot between her legs. Yesenda writhed and moaned in pleasure. Her hands caressed his body in returned and Iain cursed when he felt her soft hand wrap around his length and massage him slowly.
Iain groaned and rested his forehead on hers. “I will not last love; I need to be inside you, then we can play another time. I am a big man, so I need to prepare you.”
She gazed at him with passion and nodded. Before Yesenda could protest, Iain’s head was between her legs. He splayed her thighs apart with his powerful hands, pressing them down against the bed. Then his tongue was on her hooded pearl.
Yesenda felt a visceral sensation shoot from her center to her entire body and she moaned.
Iain continued to pleasure her until she was wet and wanting. Satisfied that she could take him, he crawled back up her body. “I’m going to take you now, love. It may hurt, but I’ll be gentle.”
Yesenda nodded and spread her legs wider to accommodate his hips. She felt his hard length nudging against her entrance and his ragged breathing. Her body felt like it was on fire.
Iain said, “Guide me, love.” She reached down and placed him at her center. Then Iain slowly slid inside her tight, wet sheath. He gritted his teeth to stop from spilling so soon she felt that good. When he felt the barrier, he laved her nipple with his tongue. Yesenda shuddered and moaned and that’s when he thrust his way through until he was seated at the hilt.
Her nails dug into his back as she tensed.
Iain gave her a moment to get used to the invasion, then asked, “Are you hale?”
She nodded with a panted breath. Only then did he begin his slow dance of claiming her. Yesenda gazed at Iain with a look of wonder as she matched his pace.
“Oh Iain, you feel so good. Is this how it always is?”
“Only with you,” he rasped.
No matter how hard he tried, he could not control his pleasure. He was discovering his wife was a dab hand at love making. Her sheath gripped his length so hard and with such enthusiasm, it was hard to resist. Within minutes, they abandoned all finesse as he rode her hard, pounding inside her over and over.
His hands pressed down on her knees, keeping her spread wide before him as he thrust deep inside repeatedly. He gave a seductive smile when his little spit fire lifted her hips to meet each thrust. Iain wondered how he got so lucky.
Their first time together turned into a frenzied coupling, and Yesenda screamed when she came. Iain swallowed her screams with a kiss. When he felt her core contract around him, he flung his head back and groaned as he exploded inside her.
When they finally came down from the ecstasy they’d just shared, Iain pulled Yesenda into his arms as he murmured sweet nothings in her ear.
He realized he had never had it this good.Never.