Desert Heat, Tender Touch

For a minute they just stood, Steve’s arms gently entwined around his new bride’s waist, her hands placed against his chest, each pair of eyes shyly studying the face of the other. Forgotten were the desert night outside, the predatory Nazis, and the strange but temporary security of this Spanish haven. Only one thing consumed the minds of the new husband and wife.

“How does it feel?” Steve asked in a deep half-whisper, his head bent so that his lips were near Teddie’s ear. “Being married?”

“So far, it’s wonderful,” she whispered back. His voice, even the sensation of his breath against her neck and in her hair, was arousing. Her mind sprinted back over everything she’d read about foreplay and sex. How she wanted to satisfy this man! But it didn’t need to happen all at once. Going slow was okay. And this was Steve’s second time around; he would teach her as they went along.

His fingers trailed to her forehead and pushed the veil off her hair. “You know you didn’t even need that. Your hair’s a glory on its own.”

She smiled, touched and complimented, sensing the rosy heat burn her cheeks. Hesitantly, she reached up and stroked her fingers through his hair. “I can’t tell you how often I wanted to do that,” she confessed. At her touch, his eyes had closed in enjoyment. Now he opened them and gazed down at her, his own small smile playing at his mouth.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” he asked.

A chuckle of both delight and embarrassment escaped her, and she stammered, “Well…it would have been so…forward, you know, and…and I couldn’t imagine that…you thought I was…that desirable.”

He had moved closer until there was only an inch between his lips and hers. “Teddie, I love you and desire you so bad I think I’ll lose my mind!” he declared in that sexy half-whisper that delivered delicious tugs to her stomach. “I didn’t think I’d ever get to experience this again.”

“What if I can’t…please you as much as –” but she got no further because he planted his mouth on hers. If only she’d known the fire he was feeling for her, the overwhelming contentment at having her pressed against him, her doubts would have vanished. For the second time in her life, she lost herself in a mad kiss with Steve.

“Don’t ever talk like that again,” he gasped when he let her up for air. “We’re both learning. It’s different for everyone no matter how often you’ve done it. But that doesn’t matter. What matters is this: I love you, I want you, and you are beautiful!”

“Oh Steve…” and she clasped her arms around his neck and kissed his cheek several times. “Thank you for saying that. I just…want to be a good wife; I want to satisfy you.”

“You already are,” he murmured in her ear, his lips pausing to press warm kisses on her neck and then her clothed shoulder. “And I want to do the same for you,” he added, drawing back to look down at her tenderly.

She inhaled with a mix of excitement and nervousness. “Well at least you know what you’re doing,” she quipped.

He had to laugh, but, growing serious again, he asked, “May I start?” with a seductive arching of one eyebrow and a curve of his mouth.

With a sudden onslaught of heartbeats, she nodded.

First, he leaned down to kiss her neck, sending a shiver through her body, adding soft caresses over her back with his hands. Then he kissed her lips again with long, hungry kisses; he smiled a little when he touched his tongue to hers and she jumped. Going from regular to open-mouthed kissing was a bit of a shock to a first-timer. But she quickly found she liked it, devouring his mouth with a frenzy that delighted him.

His hands had wandered down her back to the soft firmness of her buttocks. Massaging the sensual round curves, he drew a clear moan of pleasure from her.

“I…I can’t believe I’m being touched this way…” she murmured between kisses.

“You’re so soft…so sexy,” he replied. “Let me take your dress off.” An irresistible desire was building inside him with a force that quickly stiffened his shaft.

Teddie thought she must be dreaming. No man had ever undressed her before. Yet as Steve unlaced the front of the robe, his chest heaving and his eyes glued to her gradually-revealed body, she felt no shame, no fear, only intoxication.

He loosened the dress and slid it off of her, drinking in the sight of his beautiful virgin bride. So she wasn’t voluptuous in the chest. The first thought to hit him at the sight of her breasts was how femininely alluring they were, just right for his hands to grasp. Her legs were tanned and smooth, her belly trim, her hips and butt toned. She’d taken good care of herself for just this moment.

There was a question in her eyes that she didn’t need to voice, because he breathed, “Teddie, you’re so beautiful!” Thrilled at his exclamation, she reached out and touched her fingers through his hair. “I can’t tell you how often I wanted to do that,” she confessed. At his touch, his eyes had closed in enjoyment. Now he opened them and gazed down at her, his own small smile playing at his mouth.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” he asked.

A chuckle of both delight and embarrassment escaped her, and she stammered, “Well…it would have been so…forward, you know, and…and I couldn’t imagine that…you thought I was…that desirable.”

He had moved closer until there was only an inch between his lips and hers. “Teddie, I love you and desire you so bad I think I’ll lose my mind!” he declared in that sexy half-whisper that delivered delicious tugs to her stomach. “I didn’t think I’d ever get to experience this again.”

“What if I can’t…please you as much as –” but she got no further because he planted his mouth on hers. If only she’d known the fire he was feeling for her, the overwhelming contentment at having her pressed against him, her doubts would have vanished. For the second time in her life, she lost herself in a mad kiss with Steve.

“Don’t ever talk like that again,” he gasped when he let her up for air. “We’re both learning. It’s different for everyone no matter how often you’ve done it. But that doesn’t matter. What matters is this: I love you, I want you, and you are beautiful!”

“Oh Steve…” and she clasped her arms around his neck and kissed his cheek several times. “Thank you for saying that. I just…want to be a good wife; I want to satisfy you.”

“You already are,” he murmured in her ear, his lips pausing to press warm kisses on her neck and then her clothed shoulder. “And I want to do the same for you,” he added, drawing back to look down at her tenderly.

She inhaled with a mix of excitement and nervousness. “Well at least you know what you’re doing,” she quipped.

He had to laugh, but, growing serious again, he asked, “May I start?” with a seductive arching of one eyebrow and a curve of his mouth.

With a sudden onslaught of heartbeats, she nodded.

First, he leaned down to kiss her neck, sending a shiver through her body, adding soft caresses over her back with his hands. Then he kissed her lips again with long, hungry kisses; he smiled a little when he touched his tongue to hers and she jumped. Going from regular to open-mouthed kissing was a bit of a shock to a first-timer. But she quickly found she liked it, devouring his mouth with a frenzy that delighted him.

His hands had wandered down her back to the soft firmness of her buttocks. Massaging the sensual round curves, he drew a clear moan of pleasure from her.

“I…I can’t believe I’m being touched this way…” she murmured between kisses.

“You’re so soft…so sexy,” he replied. “Let me take your dress off.” An irresistible desire was building inside him with a force that quickly stiffened his shaft.

Teddie thought she must be dreaming. No man had ever undressed her before. Yet as Steve unlaced the front of the robe, his chest heaving and his eyes glued to her gradually-revealed body, she felt no shame, no fear, only intoxication.

He loosened the dress and slid it off of her, drinking in the sight of his beautiful virgin bride. So she wasn’t voluptuous in the chest. The first thought to hit him at the sight of her breasts was how femininely alluring they were, just right for his hands to grasp. Her legs were tanned and smooth, her belly trim, her hips and butt toned. She’d taken good care of herself for just this moment.

There was a question in her eyes that she didn’t need to voice, because he breathed, “Teddie, you’re so beautiful!” Thrilled at his exclamation, she reached out and stroked her fingers through his hair. “I can’t tell you how often I wanted to do that,” she confessed. At his touch, his eyes had closed in enjoyment. Now he opened them and gazed down at her, his own small smile playing at his mouth.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” he asked.

A chuckle of both delight and embarrassment escaped her, and she stammered, “Well…it would have been so…forward, you know, and…and I couldn’t imagine that…you thought I was…that desirable.”

He had moved closer until there was only an inch between his lips and hers. “Teddie, I love you and desire you so bad I think I’ll lose my mind!” he declared in that sexy half-whisper that delivered delicious tugs to her stomach. “I didn’t think I’d ever get to experience this again.”

“What if I can’t…please you as much as –” but she got no further because he planted his mouth on hers. If only she’d known the fire he was feeling for her, the overwhelming contentment at having her pressed against him, her doubts would have vanished. For the second time in her life, she lost herself in a mad kiss with Steve.

“Don’t ever talk like that again,” he gasped when he let her up for air. “We’re both learning. It’s different for everyone no matter how often you’ve done it. But that doesn’t matter. What matters is this: I love you, I want you, and you are beautiful!”

“Oh Steve…” and she clasped her arms around his neck and kissed his cheek several times. “Thank you for saying that. I just…want to be a good wife; I want to satisfy you.”

“You already are,” he murmured in her ear, his lips pausing to press warm kisses on her neck and then her clothed shoulder. “And I want to do the same for you,” he added, drawing back to look down at her tenderly.

She inhaled with a mix of excitement and nervousness. “Well at least you know what you’re doing,” she quipped.

He had to laugh, but, growing serious again, he asked, “May I start?” with a seductive arching of one eyebrow and a curve of his mouth.

With a sudden onslaught of heartbeats, she nodded.

First, he leaned down to kiss her neck, sending a shiver through her body, adding soft caresses over her back with his hands. Then he kissed her lips again with long, hungry kisses; he smiled a little when he touched his tongue to hers and she jumped. Going from regular to open-mouthed kissing was a bit of a shock to a first-timer. But she quickly found she liked it, devouring his mouth with a frenzy that delighted him.

His hands had wandered down her back to the soft firmness of her buttocks. Massaging the sensual round curves, he drew a clear moan of pleasure from her.

“I…I can’t believe I’m being touched this way…” she murmured between kisses.

“You’re so soft…so sexy,” he replied. “Let me take your dress off.” An irresistible desire was building inside him with a force that quickly stiffened his shaft.

Teddie thought she must be dreaming. No man had ever undressed her before. Yet as Steve unlaced the front of the robe, his chest heaving and his eyes glued to her gradually-revealed body, she felt no shame, no fear, only intoxication.

He loosened the dress and slid it off of her, drinking in the sight of his beautiful virgin bride. So she wasn’t voluptuous in the chest. The first thought to hit him at the sight of her breasts was how femininely alluring they were, just right for his hands to grasp. Her legs were tanned and smooth, her belly trim, her hips and butt toned. She’d taken good care of herself for just this moment.

There was a question in her eyes that she didn’t need to voice, because he breathed, “Teddie, you’re so beautiful!” Thrilled at his exclamation, she reached out and stroked her fingers through his hair. “I can’t tell you how often I wanted to do that,” she confessed. At his touch, his eyes had closed in enjoyment. Now he opened them and gazed down at her, his own small smile playing at his mouth.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” he asked.

A chuckle of both delight and embarrassment escaped her, and she stammered, “Well…it would have been so…forward, you know, and…and I couldn’t imagine that…you thought I was…that desirable.”

He had moved closer until there was only an inch between his lips and hers. “Teddie, I love you and desire you so bad I think I’ll lose my mind!” he declared in that sexy half-whisper that delivered delicious tugs to her stomach. “I didn’t think I’d ever get to experience this again.”

“What if I can’t…please you as much as –” but she got no further because he planted his mouth on hers. If only she’d known the fire he was feeling for her, the overwhelming contentment at having her pressed against him, her doubts would have vanished. For the second time in her life, she lost herself in a mad kiss with Steve.

“Don’t ever talk like that again,” he gasped when he let her up for air. “We’re both learning. It’s different for everyone no matter how often you’ve done it. But that doesn’t matter. What matters is this: I love you, I want you, and you are beautiful!”

“Oh Steve…” and she clasped her arms around his neck and kissed his cheek several times. “Thank you for saying that. I just…want to be a good wife; I want to satisfy you.”

“You already are,” he murmured in her ear, his lips pausing to press warm kisses on her neck and then her clothed shoulder. “And I want to do the same for you,” he added, drawing back to look down at her tenderly.

She inhaled with a mix of excitement and nervousness. “Well at least you know what you’re doing,” she quipped.

He had to laugh, but, growing serious again, he asked, “May I start?” with a seductive arching of one eyebrow and a curve of his mouth.

With a sudden onslaught of heartbeats, she nodded.

First, he leaned down to kiss her neck, sending a shiver through her body, adding soft caresses over her back with his hands. Then he kissed her lips again with long, hungry kisses; he smiled a little when he touched his tongue to hers and she jumped. Going from regular to open-mouthed kissing was a bit of a shock to a first-timer. But she quickly found she liked it, devouring his mouth with a frenzy that delighted him.

His hands had wandered down her back to the soft firmness of her buttocks. Massaging the sensual round curves, he drew a clear moan of pleasure from her.

“I…I can’t believe I’m being touched this way…” she murmured between kisses.

“You’re so soft…so sexy,” he replied. “Let me take your dress off.” An irresistible desire was building inside him with a force that quickly stiffened his shaft.

Teddie thought she must be dreaming. No man had ever undressed her before. Yet as Steve unlaced the front of the robe, his chest heaving and his eyes glued to her gradually-revealed body, she felt no shame, no fear, only intoxication.

He loosened the dress and slid it off of her, drinking in the sight of his beautiful virgin bride. So she wasn’t voluptuous in the chest. The first thought to hit him at the sight of her breasts was how femininely alluring they were, just right for his hands to grasp. Her legs were tanned and smooth, her belly trim, her hips and butt toned. She’d taken good care of herself for just this moment.

There was a question in her eyes that she didn’t need to voice, because he breathed, “Teddie, you’re so beautiful!” Thrilled at his exclamation, she reached out and stroked her fingers through his hair. “I can’t tell you how often I wanted to do that,” she confessed. At his touch, his eyes had closed in enjoyment. Now he opened them and gazed down at her, his own small smile playing at his mouth.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” he asked.

A chuckle of both delight and embarrassment escaped her, and she stammered, “Well…it would have been so…forward, you know, and…and I couldn’t imagine that…you thought I was…that desirable.”

He had moved closer until there was only an inch between his lips and hers. “Teddie, I love you and desire you so bad I think I’ll lose my mind!” he declared in that sexy half-whisper that delivered delicious tugs to her stomach. “I didn’t think I’d ever get to experience this again.”

“What if I can’t…please you as much as –” but she got no further because he planted his mouth on hers. If only she’d known the fire he was feeling for her, the overwhelming contentment at having her pressed against him, her doubts would have vanished. For the second time in her life, she lost herself in a mad kiss with Steve.

“Don’t ever talk like that again,” he gasped when he let

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