depends on how tightly your virginity is lodged, my dear. I will be as gentle as I can be, I promise.'
Allegra swallowed hard. 'Very well then, sir, let us soldier on now. I should be rid of this troublesome virginity so you may have your pleasure of me. I am told men enjoy this fucking very much.'
Now it was Quinton Hunter who swallowed hard. Actually he wanted to laugh. Most young women, he assumed, would have been reticent to speak, would have been shyly reluctant, and maybe even frightened on their wedding night. Allegra had passed through those stages quite quickly. He didn't think he had ever heard a proper lady use the term
'Indeed?' Allegra remarked. 'Well, sir, then let us get to it, shall we. Is your manhood serviceable?'
Now he could not help himself, and he did burst out laughing. 'Allegra, Allegra! Your innocence is charming, but passion is not something one can force to one's will. We began nicely, but your questions have turned the mood between us. Can you, my dear, be quiet now, and let me lead you down Eros's path to pleasure? I find that I most surely do want to make love to you.' He tipped her face up, and kissed her cherry lips, gently at first, and then with a little more passion, as he pushed her back against their pillows. 'You are a most talkative little puss, my dear, but the time for talking has now come to an end. Would you agree with me on that?' He kissed the tip of her nose softly.
'But… but,' she protested faintly, 'I have questions, sir.'
'Which shall all be answered, my dear, in due time, I promise you,' Quinton Hunter told his wife. He kissed her ear, licking at it very provocatively, and then blowing softly into it. 'I love the taste of your skin, Allegra,' he told her, his lips wandering down her neck, and across her shoulder.
'But what should I do?' she pleaded.
'Nothing, my dear, but be quiet and still, follow your own instincts, and let me make love to you. No one has ever touched you before tonight, Allegra. I know that. No man shall ever have you but me.' His voice had suddenly become very harsh.
His words sent a shiver of excitement through her. She shuddered as his tongue licked at the straining column of her throat. He scattered kisses across her breasts. She could feel her bosom. It was tight, and the nipples were beginning to ache, but it was not a hurtful sensation. It actually felt good. He was restraining one of her hands by her side with his own, but her other hand began to caress his lean form in return. She stroked him slowly, reaching farther and farther until she was fondling the curve of his buttock and hip. Allegra hadn't known she could be so bold. She pulled her hand back to trail her fingers across the nape of his neck.
Her exploration, shy as it was, aroused him. Slowly, slowly, he drew her beneath him. Now he lay atop her, and he began once again to kiss her with slow, fiery kisses. Her body was soft, yet firm with her youth. He drew both of her hands up now, positioning them over her dark head. His tongue pushed itself into her mouth, stroking, fencing with hers. His excitement was rising with each passing moment. His manhood was now rock hard, pressing with urgency against her thigh.
'Open your legs for me, Allegra,' he murmured softly in her ear. 'I want you, my dear. I want you very, very much.'
She trembled at his passionate words. The time had come for her to be initiated into the mysteries of Venus and Eros. Slowly, slowly she spread herself beneath him. Her heart was hammering, and she was unable at last to speak. She trembled again as he knelt between her thighs. His hand reached out to cup her entire Venus mont within his big palm, squeezing. Allegra drew a sharp breath at his touch
He watched her and smiled to himself as he released her plump mont. She awaited her deflowering with a certain amount of trepidation, he realized, but he needed a moment more. Slowly he pulled her nether lips open, gazing upon her lovebud, all coral and wet with her excitement. She was almost perfect, he thought, and he very much wanted to love her in that special way, but tonight was not the time for such an introduction, he decided. Holding her open with a thumb and a forefinger he touched her lovebud with the tip of his finger, and rubbed it suggestively. Allegra murmured a little cry, and shivered. Her love juices were beginning to pearl against her flesh. He groaned low. 'You are so beautiful, Allegra,' he murmured to her, smiling again as even with her eyes closed she blushed furiously.
Leaning forward he kissed her, positioning himself for the tender onslaught he was about to make on her innocence. She felt the tip of his lance pressing against her most intimate place. It pushed through her slowly yielding flesh until it was just lodged within her body. He kissed her again, slowly, tenderly, then his mouth fused against hers in a fierce kiss as he thrust hard and deep within her.
Pain radiated throughout her lower extremities. Her legs felt wooden; her belly as though a hot poker had been jammed into it. She tore her head from his, and cried out, tears beginning to flow from her eyes. She couldn't speak. She couldn't breathe. And then as suddenly and as violently as the hurt had come, it faded away to a dull ache that eased more and more with each strong stroke of his manhood.
He released her hands, whispering, 'Put your arms about me, Allegra.'
She drew him close. Something was happening to her. The pain was now entirely gone. A delicious euphoria was beginning to fill her body. She moaned softly, her hips instinctively pushing back at him with each downward stroke.
He smiled down at her although with her eyes still closed she didn't see him. The little minx was enjoying herself! She had easily discovered the delightful pleasure of shared lust. He thrust farther, and deeper into her. Of course a virgin was unlikely to reach passion's peak her first time, but she had not been repelled by their consummation. He was near his own nirvana when to his surprise her body stiffened, and he felt the quivers of complete fulfillment radiating throughout her body. Unable to control his own desires any further he exploded into her eager young body.
Allegra was suddenly soaring. She had never known such pleasure as was now racing through her. It was uncontrollable. It was wonderful. Golden stars burst like fireworks behind her eyes, and drifted into her conscious. Did this happen to everyone? She was going to have to ask Quinton, because if this happened to everybody, no wonder Papa and Aunt Mama were now so happy. 'Oh! Oh!
As she slowly came to herself again Allegra felt the duke stroking her long hair. 'There, my dear,' he said softly, 'the worst is over, and I do believe you have obtained a certain pleasure from me as I have obtained it from you.' He dropped a kiss upon her head.
Opening her eyes she turned to look into his face. 'Oh, yes, Quinton,' she agreed. 'I have had my pleasure of you indeed. Why do women not speak on such wonders?'
'Did your cousin not say anything of the delights of passion to you?' he asked her quietly.
'She said that making love was wonderful, but when I pressed her further she then told me I should have to find out for myself, and I surely have, Quinton.' She snuggled against him. 'Is it done more than once each night?'
'It can be,' he said, struggling against laughter again.
'Will we?' Her tone was distinctly hopeful.
'Not tonight,' he replied, and kissed her pretty lips.
'Why not?' she demanded, her violet eyes growing stormy. 'I liked it, Quinton. I liked fucking very much!'
'I could certainly see that, Allegra,' he told her, 'but it was your first experience with the sport, and you will be tender. I promise you that we will most definitely make love again tomorrow, and tomorrow, and the tomorrow after that. You are quite delectable, and I believe I have gained quite a
