BECCA Season of Willows by Sara Lindley Read Free Book Online

She stepped down the hall and Harrison was waiting for her. “Are you ready, Becca? I want to make love to my wife.”
    She smiled and reached out for him hugging his waist. “I’m ready. You’ll teach me?”
Becca looked nervous as Harrison took her hand. “Yes ma’am! I surely will. Let’s go.”

Harrison led her into their bedroom and closed the door. Becca took off her apron and Harrison noticed her hands were shaking.
    “Becca? We don’t have to do this tonight. I don’t want you to feel pushed into anything.”
Becca tried to smile as Harrison looked at her with kindness in his eyes.
He grinned and ran his hand down her arm.
    “Tell yah what. Why don’t I go and fill the tub in the wash room with hot bath water and you can take a nice long bath. I got some lavender soap too for special occasions. I would consider this one.”
    Becca’s eyes lit up. “That would be so wonderful. Thank you.”
Harrison nodded. “While you’re taking yours, I’ll take mine in the creek. Then we’ll see how we feel? Okay?” Becca nodded.

Nearly a full hour later, Harrison stepped into the house with just a towel around him. He figured she would already be in bed and asleep. But there she was brushing out her long bronze colored hair. Golden highlights danced off each strand as she brushed it.
She had on a sleeveless nightgown that was so transparent he could see her breasts move with each stroke of the brush. He took a deep breath and felt his shaft fill and lengthen.
Becca must have sensed him there because she turned and gasped dropping her brush.
    “Oh! Harrison! You startled me!”
    Becca had a flash of remembering her Auntie telling her about the beauty of the male physique when she told her about the wedding night. At the time Becca thought she was silly watching her Aunt get all giggly over naked men. But now…now with him standing there in the firelight, he was beautiful. Harrison was broad shouldered, massive. Muscles everywhere. Heavily muscled thighs, calves, even his big feet were beautiful. Becca felt her breath catch and her nipples hardened as she saw the evidence of his arousal behind the towel.
    Harrison spoke softly in a gravely voice.
“I thought you might already be asleep.”

Becca shook her head as her hair spun around her shoulders.
“I was waiting for you.”
Harrison’s heart expanded with his chest.
“Shall we then, my beautiful bride?”
    Becca picked up her brush and stepped to him as he wrapped an arm around her. They walked into the bedroom together.
 
    Becca slipped into the bed and pulled up the covers as Harrison came to the other side and let the towel fall. Becca stared at his nude body, fascinated with his erection. She caught her breath and looked up into his eyes. He was nervous too.
    “I want you to see me, Becca. This is what a man looks like who wants you. I won’t hurt you, believe me. But I do want to find pleasure with you.”
    Becca sat up almost whispering.
    “I know. Auntie explained it all. And I mean all. She wanted me to enjoy my husband’s attentions.”
    Harrison nodded and smiled.
    “I want that too.” He cleared his throat.
“Would you like to touch me? I sure do want to touch you.”
Becca looked wide eyed.
“I can do that? I can touch you?”
    Harrison chuckled.
“Sure honey. It will make you feel more comfortable with my body and it will feel real good to me.”
    Becca sat for a moment and then inched toward him as he stood by the bed.
“Would you mind if we…ugh, well…”
    Harrison nodded and smiled.
    “I’ll go sleep in another room tonight.”
    Becca looked distressed.
    “No Harrison…that’s not what I meant. Please, don’t leave me alone. Get in bed please. This is our wedding night.”
    Harrison sighed and looked a little desperate.
    “Becca? If I get in that bed right now, I won’t be able to not touch you. I’m not that strong a man. I’ll want to feel your warm, soft skin and your hair. I can smell your