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crazy with
want. “Would you like that? To start off slow and sweet while I
take your virginity, and then once I’ve claimed your cunt and
spilled my seed, do you want me to take you again, rougher and
harder?”
    “What are you doing to
me?” she asked.
    “Making you my woman.”
He thrust his tongue between her lips, his hands pulling the pins
out of her hair until the mass of brown tumbled down her
shoulders.
    She closed her eyes,
luxuriating in having her hair touched. His fingers ran through her
hair, and she held her breath as he followed all the way down to
where strands lay across her covered breasts.
    Opening her eyes, she
was struck by how quickly he could turn her into mush. Already, her
legs were shaking and her heart pounding. Her breasts threatened to
explode out from the tight corset-style dress.
    “What are you
thinking?”
    Lily bit her lip and
twisted to look at the bed. “Will this hurt?”
    He cupped her cheek and
pressed his head against hers laying a kiss on her lips before he
let out a heavy sigh.
    “Well, that didn’t
sound good.”
    “Lily, you’re the first
virgin and the only virgin I’ll take to my bed. I don’t know if
it’ll hurt, but I can promise you I'll make it feel as good as
possible,” he tried to reassure her.
    “Okay.”
    Taking a gulp of air,
she moved her hair to the side and showed him her back. “Would you
help me?”
    One by one, the buttons
and rope on her dress style corset came undone. She wished she
could watch him, but her eyes closed thinking of her mother and
sister’s advice before she’d left the reception.
    He pulled her back to
face him and tore the rest of the dress off until she stood in her
white thigh-highs and small virginal panties. The dressmaker had
insisted on a thong, but she couldn’t bring herself to wear
something so small. The corset had been designed to not wear a bra.
Lily folded her arms over her breasts in an attempt to cover her
large breasts. They threatened to spill over, and Wayne pushed her
hands away.
    “Never cover yourself
from me.”
    With a jerk of the
head, she nodded in confirmation, moving her arms down. She fisted
her hands at her sides, her nails biting into her palm letting her
know what was about to happen was real.
    She held her breath,
watching him remove his suit jacket followed by the tie. He
unbuttoned his shirt and then tossed it away from his body.
    Wow ! He had hard
muscle underneath all of his prim suits, and he had a six pack.
Swallowing past the lump in her throat, she quickly glanced away
from the hard stomach. A small tuft of hair was peeking out of the
top of his pants. Where would the pubic hair lead to?
    Wayne took her hand and
led her over to the edge of the bed, her heels clicked on the
floor. He eased her down and knelt at her feet removing each
heel.
    “I bet they hurt.”
    Not as much as other
parts of my body.
    The stockings joined
their other clothes, and he lifted her off the bed and removed her
panties. She stood before him naked except for her hair that
covered some of her body.
    “I never want any of
this hair cut off,” he told her, pulling back the mass that covered
her body.
    He pressed her down on
the bed, and it was his turn to strip.
    Her gaze followed the
movement of his hands, and she couldn’t stop her fascination. They
touched, and she’d seen him before through their time shared
becoming acquainted. Now they were married and the simple touch
that occurred before suddenly meant so much more to her.
    The pants dropped in a
heap on the floor, followed by his boxers. Her toes curled, and she
clutched the sheet beneath her fingers to stop herself from
reaching out and touching. Tonight would see the end of her
virginity, and she’d have her long-awaited initiation into
womanhood. Who better to teach her than her husband?
    “Are you afraid?”
    “A little.”
    “Don’t be.” He helped
her to her feet once again and kissed her. His lips always had the
power to take her mind