Can the past be redeemed (closed)

Marcus was conflicted never had he felt this close to anyone since Elizabeth. He couldn't refuse Lilian though even though he didnt want to refuse her.

He hoped off his horse grabbing a blanket he kept under the saddlebag.

Unrolling it onto the ground he helped Lillian down gently laying her on the ground as he loomed over her with his powerful body.

"Lillian if I do to much please tell me to stop."

He then leaned in claiming her lips in a heated kiss.

His hand running through her hair loving the silky feeling of it through his calloused fingers.
 
Lillian let him help her down. She watched as he unrolled the blanket. She was trembling but not in fear or cold but anticipation. When he drew her down and propped himself above her, Lillian let out a soft noise. Her hand went up to caress his face and into his hair as he ran his fingers into hers.

His mouth was on hers and she kissed him back with equal passion. One knee came up and her leg hooked loosely over his. Her body arched a little on instinct. It was good that he was still fully dressed as her nightgown and robe were little in a way of a barrier or dissuasion from being more intimate.

“Oh Marcus…” She whispered between fevered kisses.
 
Marcus kissed her deeply "lillian" her name leaving his lips his breath husky in her ear."

He on impulsed untied her robe his hands caressing her neck to her collarbone feeling the shapes and contours of her body through her nightgown.

When he got to her legs he caressed her outer thigh and calf.

His hands hooked her ass through the gown hoisting her up more to meet his hips.

Causing some good friction between the two's most intimate areas.

She could feel him tenting beneath his trowsers.

Kissing down her jaw he licked and sucked her neck.
 
Lillian held her breath as he undid the robe and his hand moved over her body. She was overcome with emotion. It had been so long since she had felt this way and it was almost overwhelming. Her heart was beating hard in her chest.

As Marcus' hands found her backside Lillian could not suppress the moan that escaped. His frame was so much bigger than hers, his hands big and arms strong. It was like she was delicate but not fragile in his embrace. He pressed against her. Lillian could tell he was aroused and it only added to her own desire.

His mouth was on her neck and the feel of his warm lips, the gentle suction made her nipples grow hard. Her hands were in his hair and on his shoulders. She pressed against him though, he was holding her fairly securely, she wanted him to know that she was enjoying the contact.

Lillian was breathing heavily, breasts rising and falling. "Touch me more, please." Her voice was soft and pleading. She wanted to feel his hands over her whole body.
 
He continued to lick and suck on her neck.

Hearing her beg for hm to touch her more he grabbed the straps of her night gown.

Pulling them over her shoulders he pulled her gown down halfway her body exposing her breasts to the cool night air.

He could see how hard her nipples were and just like hte rest of her pale and perfect in the moonlight.

He groped one rubbing squeezing it hard but not ot hurt her.

His tongue and lips trailed down to the nipple of the breast not in his hand.

His tongue flicked the hardened nub before his lips latched on sucking it hard.
 
Marcus surprised her by pulling down the nightgown and robe. It bound her arms down to her sides but she didn't care. She was willing to be at his mercy. He was stronger, rougher than Matthew but she did not wish to compare them. She needed this- to be touched, to be kissed and fondled.

Lillian exhaled sharply at the cool night air on her skin. Her nipples grew harder, puckering in the chill but it didn't matter. A big, warm hand engulfed one making her moan at the feel.

She was almost sad as his mouth moved away from her neck but the feeling did not last as she felt it on her breast. Without pretense, Marcus was teased the nub with his tongue as he sucked.

"Oh!" Lillian arched a little in his grasp. She had never been handled this way. It excited her that Marcus was so confident and simply did as he wanted with her. She had not been specific in her plea for touch and this was beyond what she envisioned.

She wriggled, trying to get the robe and gown to loosen from her arms. She wanted to touch him too. She managed to get one free. She tried to pull the hem of his shirt from his pants so she could touch his chest.
 
Seeing her struggled and knowing what she wanted he helped pull her arms loose from the nightgown leaving it pooled around her waist still not revealing her maidenhood.

He helped her remove his shirt before his lips found hers again.

His hands once again groping and messaging her plentiful breats.

"Your beautiful Lillian" whispering huskily in her ear.

Unsure how far she would take things tonight all he wanted to do was touch her please her.

Kissing back down to her breasts again licking and sucking her hard nipples.
 
Marcus was attentive, stopping to help her. Lillian's eyes were soft. "Thank you."

He kissed her before returning to her breasts. Lillian licked her lips and let out more noises of pleasure as her hands moved over his chest. He was so firm, hard muscled from the work of a ranch hand, a man who knows how to use his body.

Her nails raked his chest lightly as his mouth devoured her breasts. "My god..that feels-" She arched up a little.

Feeling bold, Lillian reached down and let her hand find its way between them. She found the firm bulge in the front of his pants and pressed her hand against it. "Oh my.." She breathed out as she gently squeezed through his pants.
 
Marcus loved her expressions her noises of pleasure her words to describe her feelings.

When he felt her hands on the bulge in his trowsers he let out a groan of pleasure a mix of a hiss and a anamalistic grunt "fuck Lillian."

It felt heavy and thick in her hand even with the pants containing it she could tell he would be big when she finally saw it.


His other ran up her outer thigh again hiking her robe up as he cupped her backside directly squeezing it.

He said in her ear "you feel so soft and smooth all I want to do is keep touching you Lillian"
 
Fuck, Lillian.. She had heard the servants and ranch hands swear but no one had ever used it in such a context with her. Matthew was not the sort of man to use expletives and never in the bedroom. It excited her to hear this man react so intensely to her touch. She was only outside his pants. What sort of reaction would he have is she was able to feel him, hard in her bare hand?

The idea of it made Lillian groan softly. He was large, seeming to match his frame.

His hand was on her bare skin, on her leg. There was nothing under her nightgown and she knew if he reached under he could feel all of her. Now was the time to decide how far would she go?

"I want to touch you. Please. Will you take your clothes off for me?" She leaned her head a little so her cheek brushed his. "I want to touch you as you are touching me. I do not wish to stop."
 
Marcus nuzzled into her cheek.

"I want that too lillian."

He removed his trousers his cock not even fully erect now free of its confines flopped out.

It was around nine inches long snd thick.

He waited wondering if he would be underwhelming compared to mathew.
 
Lillian's lips parted as she stared at Marcus, now naked before her. She immediately wondered if it would fit into her body. Fascinated, she reached out to touch him. "Oh...Marcus.." Her eyes lifted to his face. "Will you be patient with me? I- "

Her fingers stroked slowly over his cock. She could feel his pulse as her fingers tried to circle it. "Oh." Her own pulse raced. Her other hand joined the first and she let them both move, taking in the size and girth of his manhood. It looked even larger surrounded by her pale, slender fingers.
 
Marcus shuddered in pleasure "I will be as patient as you need" thinking she was going to stop.

He was suprised though when instead of stopping she wrapped a hand around his cock and started to stroke.

He groaned "mmm Lillian" his cock growing harder in her hands when she added another.

He was hot and pulsing against her skin. He looked down at her on her knees "so beautiful"

It was thick hard and smelled of his natural musk.
 
“I have little experience with men…” She whispered. “And the only experience I have is not with such an impressive-“ Lillian was unsure what to call it. She was brought up never to speak of such things aloud. With Matthew they had only dabbled in appropriate ‘dirty’ talk.

She looked up at him, eyes full of desire but also a glint of innocence. “Show me how you like to be touched, Marcus.”
 
"Cock Lillian impressive cock." A bit of pride in his voice that she hadn't encountered one as impressive as his.

He watched her groaning in approval when she did something that felt good.

Get a good grip on it not to firm not to lax. Use your other hand to fondle the balls."

As she kept working on him he shuddered "mm Lillian keep going. Use some of your spit to make it slick easier for your hand to glide across me"

It twitched and pulsed in her palm his balls tightening as he was getting close"
 
Lillian blushed at his words. "Cock.." She whispered as if testing out the word.

His reaction to her touch excited her. She did as he directed, one hand reaching under to cradle and caress the soft sack that held his balls. The fingers of her other hand wrapped around the shaft as best as she could and she slowly stroked up and down.

Her eyes went a little wide when he told her to use her spit. She understood why but she wasn't sure she, given how she was brought up had ever spit before expect perhaps when brushing her teeth. Lillian leaned down and let some spit dribbled out. Then she resumed stroking his cock. It was indeed slicker, easier to move her hand along his skin. "Oh.."

She was mesmerized by how it twitched. How Marcus' hips moved a little. She let out a soft gasp as his balls moved in her hand on their own, tightening causing her to grip a little more. "Marcus...it is so...amazing..."
 
"Does it excite you pleasuring my cock with your hands lillian knowing you have complete control over the pleasure im receiving right now?"

He let out another shudder and moan

"Fuck Lillian if you keep this up I'm gonna..."

Knowing she was married at one time he hoped she knew what he was trying to warn her of.
 
The way Marcus talked was arousing and exciting. Her eyes looked up from her hands to his face. "Yes." It was breathy. She wanted to watch him, his reactions as she kept touching him.

"Tell me...I want to know..." This was nothing like the reserved Matthew. He had been gentle, careful and exploratory with her. Marcus was more experienced, more rough and Lillian liked that.

She did not stop, her hands kept fondling, squeezing and stroking him. Her lips were parted and her breathing deep and erratic. She was completely engrossed in the moment.
 
Marcus groaned "fuck I'm gonna come Lillian".

His cock tensed in her hands balls tightening as three good spurts of his hot seed erupted from his cock. One hitting her parted lips another her neck and the last on her ample chest.

Marcus groaned calling out her name as he came.

Gasping foe air "Lillian I'm sorry" while the ranchers niece looked sexy on her knees naked from the waist up and wearing his seed. He hoped he had not upset her.
 
Lillian moaned at his words. So graphic, so bold…and then Marcus came. Despite her surprise Lillian did not stop. The feel of that thick cock pulsing in her hand was amazing. The splash of semen that hit her face made her jump a little. It was warm on her skin. She did not stop stroking him right away as the last spurt hit her chest. When the pulses slowed so did her hand.

Wide eyed she stared at Marcus. “You are sorry?” She had felt proud, powerful even at having made such a large, strong man give in to the feel of her hand but now Lillian was unsure. “I did something wrong?” She blinked away tears. “I do not understand why you are sorry. Did it not feel good?”
 
Hearing her words and seeing her tears he said "no no it felt amazing I mea sorry for Cumming on you like that. Even if it does look sexy."

He pulled her up kissing her deeply ignoring his own cut on her lips it actually allowed her to taste it on his tongue as his tongue danced across her own.
 
There was no time to tell him that it made her feel desirable, that he enjoyed her so much he had cum without reservations or thought. Marcus had her in his arms, her chest to his and his mouth on hers. Lillian let her arms circle his neck as she kissed him back. Even the way he kissed was bold, expressive and made Lillian extremely aroused.

She moaned into his mouth, tasting his cum there. She had tasted semen before but only in secret. Matthew had finished and Lillian had used her fingers to get some of what was leaking out of her. She had been curious but they had never explored oral. It was something they had been about to try before his accident. Tasting it now, like this was erotic.

He thought the sight of her like that was sexy. Lillian was thrilled and all worries were now gone. She pressed against him, nipples hard. She needed release too but did not know how to ask. It was not something one did as a lady. She simply put all her desire and passion into the kiss and the contact of their bodies.
 
"You got me off now its time i return the favor" he whispered huskily in her ear after the kiss. He lowered down to his own knees hiking up her gown as he saw she had on nothing under it.

He leaned in his tongue teasing her folds his strong hand gripping her ass cheeks to hold her in place.

His tongue explored her pussy in slow intricate licks soon replaced by full on eating her out tongue exploring inside her.
 
Lillian let out a shuddering breath at his words. She was excited by the idea of his hands on her. She wondered if he would touch her differently than Matthew had. Once more she was reminded of how strong he was, how he could easily manipulate her body to where he wanted. Lillian found herself on her back, nightgown lifted.

It was not his fingers that found her delicate outer lips but his tongue. Lillian gasped in utter surprise at the feel of the muscle probing and licking. Her hands gripped the blanket as she braved herself. She had read about this but never had she-

Lillian cried out as Marcus’ tongue delved in and began to play with her sex. Her body arched, hips lifting unconsciously as he essentially devoured her. “You are- oh…oh…”

This was not what she had been expecting and the ache turned into a build up that kept going and going…Lillian felt as if she might burst right there in the field with Marcus’ head between her legs.

“Oh my-“ Lillian came. Her head went back as her body tensed his his hands and her pussy was pressed hard to his mouth.
 
Marcus devoured her essence watching as she lost herself to pleasure.

When she finally came he lapped up the juices kissing her as she could tast hints of the two fo them mixed.

He said "you are beutiful Lillian as much as I want to though I dont think we should go any further than that. I don't want to seem like im trying to replace your late husband."

Hoping she wouldn't take this as rejection he said "I just wanted to make you feel good as you have been through so much."
 
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