Dear Gentle Reader, I did write this chapter before the second part was out. I wanted to wait to edit it and God, was I right. This whole chapter is much more longer to what I usually publish here, but I had no choice as I wanted this to be as fully described as only possible.
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He pressed himself as close to her as he only could, a loud groan leaving his mouth. She thought it was the first time she had ever heard him like that really. Both of her hands unconsciously fell on his chest for support. She felt it raising and falling with each inhale in-between kisses. His hands were somewhere in her hair, as she felt one of the buttons on his shirt.
Hesitation caught her for a moment, but she read enough books, to have a slight idea of what might come next. At least, she was aware there were no clothes involved.
So, with one swift move she unbuttoned one button at the top. She was almost sure she felt him shake under her touch. A quiet "Mmh" leaving his mouth as his kiss traveled to her neck, his hands moving to the back of her dress. She continued undoing button after button, as she felt him trying to undo her own dress. As she was almost done with his shirt, he looked up and turned her back to face the mirror.
His shirt almost fully unbuttoned, chest pressed to her back, as she watched him kiss her neck in the reflection of the large mirror. It was intoxicating, how desirable his hair looked, lost on her body. Little did she know, that little move she pulled unbuttoning his shirt almost send him over the roof, as his latest dream played in his mind over and over again. And what a luck, they were standing right in front of the mirror.
As his kiss reach her back and the dress started seriously getting in his way, he took a half a step back, and looked at their reflection, meeting her eyes. Anticipation with a slight, almost invisible slice of fear in her gorgeous blue eyes. No words were needed, he simply ran his hands from the top of her shoulders down, giving her all of the comfort in the world. As he felt her relax, loud exhale leaving her full parted lips.
"You should tell me now if you want me to stop." He said as his hand slowly moved to the back of her dress, carefully undoing each button there was.
Her mind caught fire, as she felt his hands undressing her. "I don't want you to stop, Colin." Was all she said, as he let her dress fell to the floor.
"Good, I don't want to stop either." He whispered in her neck, as she held her breath, while his fingers started unleashing her corset.
"Why does it have to be so hard to take this off?" He joked and it instantly brought back that lightness, as they both smiled, sharing this moment looking in each other eyes though the mirror. She felt as her corset hang loosely on her shoulders. She was still trying to hold it on her breasts, when his hands reached out to hers and let the last piece of her clothing fall down on the floor. The next thing she felt was his chest against her bare back as he said.
"You are so beautiful."
His hands touched her bare chest just as blush appeared on her face. He pressed a light kiss on her shoulder and turned her back to face him and simply looking her in the eyes he said "I love you."
She didn't have any words at that moment, as they lips met once again. Kiss became heated much too fast. He tried to navigate them closer to his bed, only to stumble across one of his small dressers near the bed. In that moment, he simply pushed her forward to sit on it, not breaking a kiss even for a second. His hands maneuvering over each part of her body he could reach. Hair, neck, breasts, and lower down her legs, as he felt her hands exploring the skin on his bare chest. It felt refreshingly cold in such a heated moment they were sharing. Kiss suddenly shifted from her lips to one of her breasts.
"Oh" left Penelope's lips, as she grabbed his shoulders.
It felt like this sweet torture continued for forever, her moans intertwined with his groans. He took a deep breath and let it out. As hot air reached her sensible chest, she jerked back, knocking something off the dresser. The sound of an object falling and breaking to pieces filled the room. They stopped, but neither of them looked at the direction of the fallen piece. They only had eyes for each other, as their loud laugh changed the previous sound. Their laugh finished with smiles fallen stuck on both of their faces. Smiles of being fully, endlessly happy. Happy to simply have each other.
He looked her up and down, taking her hand he motioned for her to get up. He walked her backwards to the edge of the bed and whispered "Lie down."
She suddenly felt too exposed, as she tried to cover her chest with her hands. She got onto bed, half sitting, she grabbed a blanket laying on the side to cover lower part of her body, her hands reaching for her breasts as soon as that was done.
He stood in front of her, slowly taking his shirt off. He was watching her watching him, as he reached for his belt. His pants fell to the floor with his underwear while he watched her reaction. She started blinking rabidly, as she started right in between his legs. Her mouth opened and closed in a silent awe. Impressed and scared at the same time.
He got in bed, laying near her, looking at her eyes, trying to make her as comfortable as he could. He took one of her hands in his and move it away from her breasts.
"You don't have to be shy. I want to see all of you." He moved the blanket away off her. Got up a bit, half sitting on the bed. One of his knees slid in between hers, his hands holding his weigh situated themselves from both sides of her shoulders.
"You're even more beautiful than I imagined." He said looking in her eyes. She met those words with sharp inhale of air and lightly smiled. He leaned down and kissed her with all the love he had for her. Their kiss turned passionate rather quickly. It felt like forever after she broke it, looked him right in his eyes, one of her hands was lost in his dark brown hair. She looked rather confident now, though one of her hands was back to covering her nipples.
"Tell me what to do." She said.
"I will do everything, don't worry." He lightly smiled remembering, how that first time might feel for one unexperienced.
She just shook her head and said. "No." She looked him right into his deep blue eyes with such confidence he never saw before. "Tell me." She seemed determined, as he felt lost for words.
"You could… touch me." Her touch was sending him over the moon each time. Her face changed slightly, confidence replacing with curiosity mixed with slight shyness, as her hand moved from covering her breasts to his neck. That made his eyes close. He felt her hands getting to his hair, while one hand moved to his shoulders, his chest, getting lower and lower slowly, torturing. She watched him inhale deeply, as she slightly pulled his hair with her other hand. And then her sight moved from his face down his body. Just as she was about to move her hand even lower, her hand was stopped by his.
His eyes flew open as he shivered and said "Not there." His smile appeared on his face, as she felt like she overstepped some invisible line. Her other hand flying back to cover herself right away.
"Not yet." He added. Now she felt confused. If it wasn't forbitten, what was it? Just as she was about to ask, he asked his own question. "May I?" Slowly nodding, she felt his hand moving her hand away from his torso to her side. She felt him touch her thigh, moving down her leg, slipping to the inner side and right in between her legs.
Now familiar feel of pleasure filled her body, groan leaving her lips, as she grabbed his shoulder with one hand, still covering herself with the other. Her back arching under each of his hand move inside of her. Silent "Yes" leaving her lips. Hearing that made him lean down and kiss her, her other hand returning back to his hairline, just near his neck. His lips moved to kiss to her neck, fingers still working wonders inside of her, making her moans louder with each move.
And suddenly she felt him stop. He kissed her neck one more time and looked up at her.
"What…?" She started to say, as he interrupted her. "Are you ready?" he asked, looking at her eyes.
"Ready for what?" She felt bewildered.
"To what comes next." He said, getting himself up more from her body with his hands holding him somewhere on top of her head.
"Next?" She asked again, as he nodded.
"This one might hurt." He started, what made her inhale deep breath as her hands flying back to her breasts. "I can't help it. I promise." He looked at her with such care, her body relaxed slightly. "This should be only like that this first time." She nodded, still somewhat scared and shy.
He moved his weight to one arm, while his other moved to touch her leg under her knee, pulling it up, opening her legs for him more. She felt his hand slide from her leg down to her heat, only to move away. She watched as he centered himself right at her core. Their eyes got lost in each other, and suddenly she felt him entering her. This time it felt bigger, more intense. Her mouth fallen open in a matter of second but not leaving any trace of sound, a small trace of pain visible on her face. One of her hand reached out to grab his shoulder. He moved even deeper inside of her with one swift move, breaking the evidence of her virginity.
"Ohhhh." Even if before she was moaning loudly, that was nothing compared to this sound leaving her lips. That was practically a scream, but not of pain, more so out of how unexpected this feeling inside of he was. Her eyes flying close, squinted slightly, nails digging in his skin on his back. He waited a bit, and as he watched her face expression relax and felt her nails letting go of his skin he asked.
"You okay?" He sounded concerned, looking for any trace of pain on her gorgeous pale face.
Her eyes opened but looked up somewhere on the ceiling, taking a breath she said "I need a moment."
He left a few wet kisses on her neck, trying not to move his lower body. His hand ran down to her leg, giving her as much comfort as he could. After her breath became calmer, he made a few slow moves inside her, watching her expression, as he did so. "Are you alright?"
She didn't respond for the next few moments of him moving slowly, trying to figure out what exactly she was feeling. The pain started to fade replaced with similar filling she had with his fingers inside, only this time it was much more stronger and fulfilling. His face grew worried and just as he was about to stop she said.
"Yes. I feels good." She answered and lightly touched his back. He kissed her lips, continuing to sway slowly. Her neck arched more and more with each move, eyes flying closed for a second, as both of their moans filled the room. Suddenly he entered her deep, making her look up at him.
"I don't want you to hide yourself from me, Pen." He said as his hand reached out and grabbed her hand off of her breasts, reviling her naked beauty for his eyes to see. He put her hand on top of her head pressing it with his own, their fingers intertwined. As the shock from this move hadn't yet fade away, she felt his hot breath on her chest and his lips kissing her nipple right after.
That sent a new set of feelings inside of her, as he continued his body movements. Mixed together it was a lot for her to even comprehend what was going on. All she knew she enjoyed each second, they were sharing.
As he moved to another nipple, she felt like a fog filled her mind. She pulled his hair and heard a loud deep groan leaving his lips, as his head raised up. As he was trying to renew his breath, starting to move a bit faster, she raised her head a bit and kissed his neck.
For the first time she tasted his skin that wasn't his face. Now her moans changed his. Her hand sliding down his back from his hair. She hugged his body closer with her legs, raising them up higher in the process. She felt him even more intense now, which was so unexpected by her, she had to let out that feeling and ended up biting on his neck.
"Aw…" Now it was him the one breathless yet again, fogged with desire and goosebumps running down his back.
He started moving even more fast, his moans blending with her moans. Both of their lips parted breathing heavily. Just one glance at her archen neck, begging to be kissed and his lips where there, this time lightly biting on her skin, leaving her whole body arching under his. He felt her squeezed him from inside. Holding him in a tight embrace she let out a deep moan and let go. He soaked her every expression, still slowly moving inside her. He felt her body slowly relaxing under his, as he entered her deep yet again and let go himself.
Catching their breaths, he tried not to crush her, barely holding his weigh on his shaken arms, as he saw her smile. He looked up in her eyes, that now seemed stormy blue. She was indeed breathtaking.
"Was it alright?" he asked and her face light up in a biggest smile.
"It was perfect." She said and left a sweet kiss on his lips.
He looked at every muscle on her face, bite his lower lip and exit her body. Slowly moving to her side he put a blanket over their sweaty bodies. As he noticed her body tense slightly near his, he put his hand around her and she rested her head on his chest and hugged him tight.
A few minutes they laid there in complete silence, enjoying each other's warmth, when she got her courage back and asked.
"Was it alright for you? I…" she took a deep breath and looked up at him from his chest. "I know you have more experience."
He was speechless for a moment. Hearing her said that, wondering if he liked that intimate moment they shared just now. Worry in her voice. The way she wanted him to feel good not even realising that was the first time he ever felt like that also.
"Pen, there's nothing that compares to this." He tilted her chin, to meet him in a caring kiss. "I want you to stay for the night, if you want to."
She hadn't given that a thought really, if anybody finds out… But well, they were already to be married. She didn't know what might be right in that situation. The only thing she knew she didn't want to leave.
"I am slightly tired." She said smiling at him.
"Did you just say…. slightly?" he laughed gently.
Her face was suddenly back to full on serious as she looked straight at him and said "Yes. Slightly."
Her hand ran over his chest slowly, teasingly. Nails only ticklishly touching his chest, as he deeply inhaled.
"Slightly. Enough to stay. Not enough to sleep just yet." And with saying that she kissed him yet again.