Chapter 61

Vincent looked stunned and then blushed when he realized what all her question implied. "I did not tell anyone that I would be gone so long. If I were to stay, I should at least go to your basement access and tap out a message on the pipes so Fa…no one will worry about my absence."

"Could you do that in the morning?" she asked softly.

With a shy nod he said, "I believe that would be soon enough."

"Good. In that case would you like your desert before or after…"

"Before or after what Catherine?" he asked, slightly confused.

"Before or after I take you into the bedroom and make love to each other," she stated with a sexy grin.

"Oh…I…ummm…" he stuttered to a stop.

With a light giggle that she couldn't suppress Catherine asked, "Yes Vincent?"

"I ummm think desert first would be a good idea," he finally managed to get out.

"Somehow I thought you might," she said with an understanding if amused smile. "Why don't you just stay there and be comfortable and I will bring it right in?"

Vincent did as she suggested, glad of a chance to try and recover his composure. By the time she came back with two plates of pie and two mugs of tea on a tray he was pretty sure he had himself under control. That was, at least, until he discovered her plans for eating the desert.

One plate had a rather large slice of pie and the other was tiny in comparison. Vincent was a bit surprised when Catherine chose the larger of the two pieces until she picked up a fork, loaded it with a bite, and held it out to him.

The intense look of desire on her face as he performed the simple act of eating the food held out to him was felt all the way to his toes. Vincent had never thought of food as sensual. But suddenly, in Catherine's hands, it had become so.

He was chewing on his second bite when she gently urged him, "I would like some too Vincent."

She was looking at the remaining plate and fork on the tray, but it was clear that she had no intention of putting down the one she was holding. Although Vincent was new to this kind of couples play, he caught on quickly that she wanted him to feed her too.

Copying her moves, he was soon participating in the sensual game. By the time both plates were empty, the two of them were breathing as hard as if they had run miles. He didn't protest at all when she put the plates back on the tray and took him by the hand. Leading him slowly into the bedroom she asked, "Would you like us to undress together Vincent or one at a time?"

He didn't know what to say! He had known that if they were to make love some kind of undressing would have to happen, but he had not been expecting her to ask this. Now he had to make a choice while at the same time he worried how she would react to his body.

Vincent was large, there was no denying that, and while he did have hair in all the usual male places, it was still thicker and longer than normal. The concern that he had was if he so large in a certain area that Catherine would panic. It had been a long time since he had shared a bathing chamber with anyone. That person had been Devin, his brother, he had claimed that Vincent's 'one eyed willy' as he called it, was 'huge' and that some day he would make the girls very happy with it!

Well the only girl…woman, he wanted to make happy with 'it' was Catherine, but she was so small! What if he were too large to fit! He could hurt her! He took a deep breath and vowed that if she gave any hint he was too big, he would not run in humiliation, but stay and try to figure something out with her.

If nothing could be done, maybe it would be better to find out now before they were married then after.

His thoughts were interrupted by Catherine softly asking, "Vincent did you understand me?"

To be continued….