“Of course,” he said, pouring himself some.
Juliandra cleared her throat with some embarrassment. “I know what we must do,” she said. “But I do not know how to… do you know what to do?”
Kevin looked at her sharply, wondering if she was being sarcastic, but quickly realizing that she was serious. She had been very clear about her innocence, but he, on the other hand, wasn’t innocent in the least.
“I would not worry about that if I were you,” he said evenly. “We shall do what our instincts tell us to do.”
Her dress was loosened enough so that she let it slide off her shoulders onto the floor. “Do you think so?”
“I do.”
She thought on that a moment. “Did someone ever tell you what to do?” she asked. “I do not mean to sound ridiculous, but an old servant told me about the ways between men and women when I was a young girl, and only because my father noticed that I had grown breasts and he was fearful that men would seduce me. My mother died when I was very young, so there was no woman to tell me such things. I hardly remember what the servant said because I was so embarrassed.”
Kevin was trying not to smile. “What did she say?”
Juliandra turned to look at him, shaking her head ominously. “You would not believe it.”
“Try me.”
Bending down, she picked up her dress and hung it on the wardrobe peg. “She told me to lie on my back, spread my legs, and close my eyes,” she said. “She told if I just lay still, it would be over all too soon.”
Kevin couldn’t help it; he burst out laughing. “God’s Bones, that makes it sound delightful and thrilling, doesn’t it?” he said. But she wasn’t laughing so his smile vanished unnaturally fast. “What I mean to say is that there is more to it than that. If you get into bed, I will show you.”
Juliandra cocked her head thoughtfully. “I am coming to think you have done this before.”
“Why would you say that?”
“Because you do not seem nervous at all.”
“I am not. Get into bed and you will not be nervous, either.”
Juliandra wanted to push him, to demand he tell her about his past sexual experiences, but she refrained. Perhaps it didn’t even matter. One of them had to know how to do it or they might both look very foolish. But something occurred to her, something she hadn’t thought of until that moment.
Suddenly, it seemed important.
“May I say something, please?”
“Of course.”
She made her way over to the bed, but her manner was hesitant. “I just want to say…” she said, paused, and then started again. “I want to say that although this marriage was hasty, and although we’ve not known each other very long, I will always be true and faithful to you, Kevin. There will never be another in my heart or in my bed, ever. As your wife, I will give you my vow.”
Kevin’s eyes were glittering at her from across the bed. “If you are asking me to give you the same promise, I can and I will, without hesitation,” he said. “I will be perfectly truthful with you – I am a man with all of the needs of a man. It is true that I know how to do what we are about to do because I have done it before, but from this day forward, my loyalty, my body, and my heart belong only to you, Juliandra. You are my wife and I will never shame you. I am yours and only yours. Do you understand?”
She nodded solemnly. “I do.”
“Good,” he said. Then, he indicated the bed. “Shall we?”
Juliandra climbed under the coverlet and fumbled around, pulling off her shift and tossing it onto the floor. Kevin sat down on the edge of the bed, his back to her, and pulled off his big boots. Then, he unfastened his breeches and pulled them off. Sliding under the coverlet, he covered himself up to the chest.
They lay there, side by side, as she stared up at the ceiling, waiting for him to make the first move. Kevin was watching her profile, trying not to laugh because she seemed so serious about the entire thing. He didn’t think she realized that it was meant to be pleasurable. Leaning over, he gently kissed her naked shoulder, the only thing that was peeking out from the top of the coverlet other than her head. Her skin was warm and soft, and she smelled faintly sweet.
It spurred him on.
A big hand snaked under the covers and cupped her left breast. Juliandra startled at the intimate action, but she didn’t try to pull away. She lay as still as stone while he fondled her. Her breast was warm and soft, and Kevin was instantly aroused. From one breast to the other, he gently caressed, pinching her nipples and feeling her quiver in response. It excited him so much that he ducked beneath the coverlet and began suckling her nipples.
His hot, wet mouth on her breasts caused Juliandra to gasp, first in shock but then in pleasure when she realized that she liked it. Kevin was making her entire body tremble. His mouth moved from breast to breast as his hand kneaded the tender flesh of her belly and upper thighs.
It was daring and exciting.
As he continued to suckle her breasts, Kevin’s hand moved to the junction between her legs, pulling her left leg towards him and parting her thighs. A big finger began to stroke her woman’s center and Juliandra turned her head away from him so he couldn’t see her face. She was shocked, embarrassed, and aroused all at the same time, but the more he stroked, the more she relaxed. Suddenly, the finger that had been stroking her was now inside her, invading her private folds, and she drew her knees up, groaning in response.
Her soft moan was all Kevin needed to roll his big body on top of hers, his head coming out from beneath the coverlet and his mouth slanting over hers. He kissed her furiously, his tongue invading the sweet recesses of her mouth. The finger inside her body was joined by a second finger, thrusting into her, preparing her body for his entry. He was still kissing her eagerly when he placed his engorged manroot against her swollen, wet folds and thrust into her virginal body.
It was a sharp, firm action and Juliandra tore her mouth away from his, gasping with the pleasure-pain of it. There was a stinging sensation as he breached her maidenhead, but he continued to thrust and the stinging sensation faded and something else took its place.
It was heated and titillating.
Kevin was a big man and his manhood was proportionate, and Juliandra struggled to acclimate, unaccustomed to a man’s body inside of hers. But Kevin’s senses were heightened, his sense of passion becoming something he’d never experienced before. It was a need he’d never before known. Gathering Juliandra against him, he continued the ancient primal rhythm of mating.
His thrusts were strong and full-measure. Juliandra held tight to him, feeling every thrust, every sensation. Kevin’s lips had moved to her neck, her shoulders, nibbling on her flesh and causing bolts of excitement to race down her limbs. There were those lightning strikes again, only more powerful. The more he thrust, the more her body relaxed, and before she realized it, she was responding to him.
Juliandra began to touch him, feeling the naked flesh of his body for the first time. He was warm, with a mat of light brown hair that covered his arms and chest. As she moved to touch him, she ended up touching herself as well, which brought about an unexpected result. Her hand brushed against her left nipple, which was highly sensitive after Kevin’s attention, and the moment she touched herself she could feel an explosion in her loins that caused her entire body to seize.