Chapter 9 #2
“What are the urges you feel, sweet Mari?” Theo asked, his eyes boring into her with an intense heat.
“Oh, please do not make me describe them. It is very embarrassing. I feel hot and tingly and… and…”
Theo chuckled and kissed her tenderly on the temple. “I am sorry for teasing you, little Mari. I understand. I am feeling the same urges as well. And of course, I will help you. That is what I have promised. I will always take care of you. Cherish you.”
Mari pawed at his clothes again and he took her hands and put them at her sides.
“Now, you must be a tiny bit patient with me as I need to remove my clothes. Someday soon, I will want you to do that for me, but I believe that we had best get on with things and we will save that bit of pleasure for another time.”
Mari imagined peeling Theo’s clothes from his body and though she had no idea what the male form looked like without clothes.
The drawings which Nurse Lister had used were rudimentary at best…
She knew that seeing her papa in the nude would be thrilling.
Licking her lips, Mari stepped back and allowed her husband to stand and strip away his clothing.
Her heart pounded louder and louder with each garment he removed, and it seemed as though he wore a multitude of layers. Coat, cravat, shirt, boots, stockings, and finally, his trousers.
Have mercy. His manhood was thick and hard and seemed much too large to fit into any part of her.
She reached out a hand and touched the very tip.
Theo grabbed her hand and held it in place, stroking it up and down.
“This is my cock and it is very hard. Nearly ready to explode, I am so aroused by you, Mari. This is what you do to me. I want you so desperately. But I promise you, I will be gentle.”
Mari tightened her grip around his cock. “I do not believe I wish for you to be gentle, Theo.”
Theo could not believe what he was hearing. Had his sweet, demure little Mari just attempted to seduce him?
Well, he was not going to deny her that.
“Ah Mari,” he said, scooping her up with a hand behind her knees and placing her in the center of his massive bed. “You shall get your wish.”
She was propped on the pile of pillows so that she could look down the bed at him as he stood at the foot of the mattress. Her chest moved up and down rapidly with her breathing, but she did not shy away. In fact, her gaze was rather bold.
“Take hold of your ankles and pull them back toward your bottom,” he instructed.
Her mouth fell open at the command and for a moment he thought she would object, but she did as she was told, her face blushing crimson.
Bloody hell. The pink lips of her cunny glistened with her arousal and his cock was almost painfully hard.
He needed to fuck her but he could not deny himself the first taste of her maidenly juices.
Kneeling between her legs on the bed, he bent down and placed his mouth on her sex.
“Papa!” She gasped and stiffened. “What are you doing?”
Placing gentle kisses on her thighs, he spoke. “I am going to taste you, little Mari. If you do not like it, I will stop. But I have a feeling you will be quite pleased.”
“As you wish,” she said, looking at him hesitantly.
Using two fingers he spread the swollen lips of her cunny apart and placed his tongue directly on her protruding clitty.
Mari’s gasp of surprise was followed by a moan of pleasure. He continued to tongue her clitty while slowly sliding first one finger and then a second into her tight, virgin passage.
Bloody fucking hell. He was going to come like a randy teenager if he did not get inside her soon, but he would not do so until she was good and ready for him.
Her passage was slick with desire and as he probed with his fingers, the walls of her cunny softened and gave way.
“Papa! Wh-what is happening to me?” Mari gasped. “I feel like… I don’t know what… Am I going to explode?”
He chuckled against her cunny. “No, my darling girl. You are about to have a climax. The first of many, I promise you.”
As he continued to plunge his fingers in and out his little bride soared to the heights of pleasure with a shudder and a moan. He moved to hold her in his arms as she floated back down.
“Th-that was… I have never…” Mari was unable to form a complete sentence.
“You were magnificent,” Theo said, kissing her tenderly. “Now I will claim you and make you mine.”
Bracing himself above her, he guided his cock into the sweet heat of her cunny.
He paused every few seconds to collect himself so as not to hurt her, but when she began to undulate beneath him and press her hips upward urging him deeper, he plunged to the hilt, breaking the seal of her maidenhead and then stroking in and out.
Mari’s breathing became labored and she said, “I feel that way again, Papa. What should I do?”
“Just relax and enjoy it.” He pressed his finger to her clit and massaged the sensitive nubbin until she was about to reach the peak of her climax, then he let loose his seed inside her just as she reached her own orgasm.
They stayed like that for a moment or two, panting into the quiet of the bedchamber before he withdrew and lay down beside her gathering her close.
“My sweet bride,” he whispered in her ear. “I could not be happier.”