The Bride Absconded (Closed for Rick345)

[Rick345]

No sooner had Quaz left Richard began to disrobe, he didn’t disturb Clarissa and shivered from the chill of the air, he was not close enough to feel the warm of the glowing bed of embers in the hearth which Clarissa was obviously enjoying.

His arms were prickled with goose-flesh he raised a foot and eased a toe into the bathwater, “Ohhhh that’s warm.”

Facing away from Clarissa and focusing all his attention on his balance he had no way of knowing if she had even heard him. Slowly he eased one leg into the tub then the other and with both hand on the rim of the porcelain behemoth he slowly lowered himself into the milky warmth.

Suddenly Clarissa promise that she would not run away again flashed to his forethoughts but this would be her perfect chance for her to escape to freedom… Even if she honored her word would she join him, perhaps not, she seemed like a very nervous filly.

When finally settled into the tub he glances over toward Clarissa and sees her silhouetted against the rosy glow of the fireplace.

“Auuhhh! Are you going to join me honey? The waters fine. Oh would you be a dear and bring the bar of soap it seems Quaz left in on the night stand, and that little satchel near it, its suppose to make the water bubble and smell heavenly when placed in the tub”

He wondered as he waited was her skin pure and as milky white as the waters surrounding him, or would her body be as delightful freckled as her face, would she even get into the tub with him? The question just kept popping into his head.

 

[Opensesame54321]

His voice finally cut through, getting her attention. She turned to see he was already in the tub

Auuhhh! Are you going to join me honey? The waters fine. Oh would you be a dear and bring the bar of soap it seems Quaz left in on the night stand, and that little satchel near it, its suppose to make the water bubble and smell heavenly when placed in the tub

She walked over to the night stand and grabbed what he had asked for. She could refuse to do what he asked. But it wouldn't stop what would happen tonight.

As she approached him sitting in the tub, she couldn't see anything below the water because of its soapy milkiness. That somehow comforted her. A hot bath did sound good. And this binding around her breast was very uncomfortable. She handed the soap to him.

 

[Rick345]

Sitting in the tub, Richard looks up at Clarissa, “Thank you for the soap.” taking the bar in his hand her beauty and the softness of her hand brings a smile to his lips.

With one hand he busies himself rubbing the soap on his shoulders brings forth a rich creamy lather, now rolling down his chest, as he pulls her closer, his eyes locked on hers, “You know I believe you have the loveliest eyes it been my delight to witness and while you may find it hard to believe I find your freckles absolutely adorable, tonight while all is quite and we lay together, would you allow the pleasure of counting them.. It may sound silly to you but for me it would be a entertaining way to get to know every inch of your gorgeous body..”

And with a sly grin and a wink adds, ”Clarissa make no mistake I want to know everything about you.”

As he continues to soap himself, he wonders how he can get Clarissa to join him, this is all new to her and and she’s understandably nervous but alas he was never good at flitting or seduction.

“You know you have such smooth hands and I bet the rest of your body is as delectable as the finest silks of Cathay… You would feel much better after a bath.. Come and relax with me in the waters, please allow me the pleasure of company.”

 

[Opensesame54321]

Thank you for the soap.

As he began to soap himself, he took her hand and drew her closer to him. His hand was wet and warm. And his eyes locked on hers as he spoke.

You know I believe you have the loveliest eyes it been my delight to witness and while you may find it hard to believe I find your freckles absolutely adorable, tonight while all is quite and we lay together, would you allow the pleasure of counting them.. It may sound silly to you but for me it would be a entertaining way to get to know every inch of your gorgeous body..

His hand held on as he grinned at her and winked.

Clarissa make no mistake I want to know everything about you. You know you have such smooth hands and I bet the rest of your body is as delectable as the finest silks of Cathay… You would feel much better after a bath.. Come and relax with me in the waters, please allow me the pleasure of company.

She thought a moment. He was her husband. And she could not delay the inevitable. Tonight they would be sleeping together. A bath really sounded nice. At least there were soft lighting and shadows and maybe he would not be too disappointed in what he was saddled with. She nodded and pulled away.

Walking over to the fireplace she turned her back to him and pulled off her shirt. The binding for her breast suddenly felt too tight and gratefully she unwound it and dropped it to the floor.

Still facing the fire, she slowly pulled down the men's pants and underwear. Her back side was just as freckled as her face, as was her front. She stood facing the fire a moment longer, closing her eyes and gathering her courage to turn and face her new husband totally nude.

Slowly she turned to face Richard. Walking towards him, she found her eyes looking down. She thought that this night would never come, and yet, here she was, a bride on her wedding night. Approaching the tub, she waited for his help getting in the tub.

 

[Rick345]

Seeing her naked for the first time, Richard’s jaw dropped as he was enraptured by her beauty.

“Clarissa you are strikingly beautiful..” her narrow waist accented her fine childbearing hips.… His eyes couldn’t help but follow the roll of her hips as she approached him.

“Jason’s golden fleece in the legends of old would be envious of those sweet little golden curls between your legs Clarissa.”, he was mesmerized by the coral pink slit the curls were hiding. Lost in his lusty daydreams she was at the edge of the tub before he realized.

“Oh were are my manners, I invited you to bath with me yet set here like a love stick schoolboy and haven’t offered you a helping hand”, putting has hands on the edge of the tub he lifted himself upright and took her hand.

“Watch your step dear, worry not, I have you I’ll steady you.. Just ease one leg in and then the other.”, he gulped a breath as her large round bosoms brushed lightly against his arm. They were so soft and large and her nipples were the lightest shade of pink just a shade lighter than her slit.

No sooner had she stepped into the tub he wrapped his arms around her, his heart quickened as her ample breast pressed against his chest. He tilted his head slightly and leaned toward her, their lips met, hers were soft warm and luscious his were on fire. His hands slide down her sides and grasp her round firm bottom. He pulls her closer feeling the heat between her legs. He kissed her with all the passion her body had stirred within him. He wanted to hold her this close forever but the fact his manhood was steadily raising to attention embarrassed him.

Breaking the kiss he wanted to halt himself but lust had taken control his lips kiss her jawline, then traveled down her neck, each kiss a little more daring than the last till he was kissing the tops of her large ripe bosom.. He was shocked by his own actions he stopped. He had never been so enthralled be a woman before that he lost control of himself.

“Please Clarissa forgive me I don’t know what gave over me. If you’re embarrassed ease down into the water it will cover you, but I must say hiding such beauty should be a crime”

 

[Opensesame54321]

His eyes on her seemed to see everything and miss nothing.

Clarissa you are strikingly beautiful.. Jason’s golden fleece in the legends of old would be envious of those sweet little golden curls between your legs Clarissa.

She blushed, standing naked before him. And yet, though she had tried to avoid this, running had done nothing but delay the inevitable by only a few hours. She could not look at him, at least not in the eyes, and so she kept her gaze to the floor.

Oh were are my manners, I invited you to bath with me yet set here like a love stick schoolboy and haven’t offered you a helping hand

Suddenly he was rising out of the water and her gaze was drawn towards his manhood. She tried to appear unmoved by what she saw. She had no gauge as to whether Richard's was larger than other men, but to her it looked unnaturally large.

Suddenly he was helping her into the water, holding her hand as she stepped over the high sides. The water was wonderfully warm.

Watch your step dear, worry not, I have you I’ll steady you.. Just ease one leg in and then the other.

Just stepping in, her body brushing up against his, caused her skin to goosebump from the heat of him. His arms wrapped around her and he drew her to him. She glanced up at him and that was when he kissed her. The kiss after they said their vows had been rather chaste, both from her as well as him.

But this kiss had fire. It drew her breath as it deepened. She felt his hands follow her curves until he reached her bottom before he drew her into him, pressing his manhood against her tight curls. The heat now felt like a flame and his kiss had stolen her breath until she felt that only by holding onto him could she stay upright. The longer that they kissed, the more his manhood pressed against her.

When the kiss broke, he proceeded to kiss along her jaw, then down her neck until his lips ran along the tops of her bosom. He held her against him as she arch led her back, her head thrown up as gasping for air.

As if suddenly aware of her reaction to his attentions, he pulled himself up and spoke.

Please Clarissa forgive me I don’t know what gave over me. If you’re embarrassed ease down into the water it will cover you, but I must say hiding such beauty should be a crime

His words embarrassed her and before he could say or do anything else, she slowly sank into the soapy water, though at this angle she had a more intimate view of his manhood that she was prepared for and she quickly looked away. But before she had looked away she had seen the large muscle with its helmet, shaped head pointing towards her. Her blush deepened.

 

[Rick345]

He could feel her arch her back pressing her maidenhood even closer to his now rigid member. If her actions were on purpose or involuntary he knew not, he was only aware the heat between her legs was now pressing heavy against him.

When he asked her to sit in the water he never considered doing so would bring her eye to eye with his unruly member until he watched as her face turns scarlet, with the crimson creeping from her face down her lovely swanlike neck, then her chest, flushing even the tops of her breast a vivid hue, almost making her freckles disappear.

He tried decently to lower himself into the warm of the waters to hide his nakedness but his attempt was more awkward then he had hoped. Easing down the tip of his rampant member almost flicked her nose, and easing down even more the large muscle throbbed as it bulbous purple gland slide between her curvaceous breasts, causing a stiffed moan of pleasure to escape his lips.

“Sor-ry”, he shuddered has he felt his own face heated to a pinkish hue from embarrassment. “Oh my this isn’t going as debonair as I had hoped..”, he said when finally seated in the water facing Clarissa.

 

[Opensesame54321]

He seemed to suddenly realize just what was at eye level for her. Richard began to try to lower himself into the water again. Instead, she was given a closer inspection of his member as it almost hit her nose. In that brief instance, she could smell him - a very musky smell - not bad, but an odor that she would come to realize as his own.

On its trip back into the water, his member found its way between her bosom. It seemed to have grown even larger and the heat from it felt as if it would burn her skin. She heard him groan and her breath caught in her throat as he finally lowered himself into the water.

Sor-ry. Even though she did not know her new husband that well, she could tell that he was embarrassed.

Oh my this isn’t going as debonair as I had hoped..

And with that they were sitting in the soapy water, naked, facing each other. Now what?

"Richard, now what?" She didn't know what was expected of her. Was he planning on them bathing each other? Bathing themselves? There was not a lot of room in this tub so certainly he didn't plan on them making love here when the bed would be so much more comfortable. And the water was only getting cooler. Hopefully the soap was not lost beneath them or they may never get clean.

 

[Rick345]

“Let me find the soap and them I’ll bath you and then you can return the favor my dear Clarissa before the water become cold”

His hands vainly search the bottom of the tub, then he accidentally brushes against her thigh. Her skin felt silky smooth and he desired more. His hand slips up her shin reaching her firm tone thighs. “Your legs fell wonderful..”, leaning in to steal yet another kiss as his hand travels upward his fingers playing with the short lovely curls between her legs. “Wait I think I feel the soap”, his hand reaching under her, parting her folds, pumping his hand slowly back and forth, “I think I found it, is it there?”, he teased, slipping his finger between her folds. As he pressed his lips against her, his tongue darting out from between them thrusting itself in her warm wet hole till their tongues touched a shiver run through his body.

Her breast soft and slippery pressing against his hairy chest, “Oh Clarissa..” was he could mange as his tongue continue it exploration, and his finger followed suit.

 

[Opensesame54321]

Let me find the soap and them I’ll bath you and then you can return the favor my dear Clarissa before the water become cold

As he searched for the soap, he brushed against her leg and she gave a shiver. His hand slid up, following it to the juncture where her curls nestled as he leaned in to kiss her.

Your legs fell wonderful... Wait I think I feel the soap

And with that his fingers began sliding back and forth along her sex.

I think I found it, is it there?

Her breath caught in her throat as he started running his finger between her nether lips but he caught her unaware when his tongue slipped into hers, touching her tongue with his. She shivered as his fingers seemed to continue their quest of her sex.

He leaned in and whispered her name, her breast tickled by the hairs on his chest. Somehow he leaned into her, his tongue exploring her mouth while his fingers explored her sex. She spoke as they came up for air.

"Richard, let us finish our bath before we retire to bed. A cold bath would be less comfortable than a warm bed. I can turn around and you could scrub my back. And I would do the same for you. Then our marriage bed would be free from the grime of the road? I promise, I will not feign coyness. I am your wife. I understand what that means."

 

[Rick345]

“Very well my dear that is a pleasant surprise, you have seemed like a nervous filly since the moment we met. But you are right the water is beginning to chill, turn around my dear and I will do as you ask”

He scooted close behind her, and quickly found the soap and in no time Clerissa’s back was covered in a rich creamy lather. No sooner had the task was done he dipped and small pail into the water and rinsed the suds from her back and as if by magic her freckles reappeared. He quickly handed her the soap egar to discover whatever adventures await them in the wedding bed

 

[Opensesame54321]

Very well my dear that is a pleasant surprise, you have seemed like a nervous filly since the moment we met. But you are right the water is beginning to chill, turn around my dear and I will do as you ask

"I may be nervous, but I understand my duty."

It actually felt nice as he scrubbed her back, covering it with soap suds. He was gentle, and seemed to really enjoy his job. The warming water poured over her back. While she stood to turn around, he turned in the water and she sat down in the water, facing his back.

It felt strange washing her husband's back. She rubbed the lather across him, noting his strong shoulders and broad back. This was her husband. And after tonight, she would definitely be his.

She rinsed the soap away and quickly washed the rest of her before handing the soap to Richard. While he finished his bath, she carefully climbed out of the tub and grabbed a towel. She kept her back to him, wrapping the towel around her body.

She realized that she had no bedclothes. Her mind turned to the lacy gown that lay wrapped up and waiting in her trunk back at the house.

She walked over to the bed, the flicker of the fire in the fireplace pretty much the only light in the room. She was a bit apprehensive, but resolute. This was now her life.

Dropping the towel on the floor by the bed, she climbed in under the covers. She was surprised at the comfort of the bed.

Richard White, Duke of Orange. So she was now a Duchess. Clarissa White, Duchess of Orange. Richard's mother was probably outraged at how things had turned out. She knew that he had no idea at the little talk that his Mother had had with her. She had watched his mother down practically half a bottle of wine while she found fault after fault with Clarissa. Clarissa had planned on not carrying on with the wedding and just ignored the snide remarks.

She lay there waiting for him. She was not one to whine and whimper. She could hear the splashing of water from the tub. Meanwhile she lay nude beneath the sheets on her wedding bed.

 

[Rick345]

He quickly rose from the chilling water and looked around for a towel but alas she had taken the only one, he made a mental note to talk to Quaz about the lack of customer service word of mouth was this was a five star inn.

Shivering in bounded to the bed, his wife’s words, “but I understand my duty” were chillier than the night air he had hoped against hope she would at least be curious about there wedding night that her view would be better than stirring a pot of grub, or butchering a hog.

Quickly throwing back the covers and joining her, he covered them both and lay shivering beside her.

 

[Opensesame54321]

She got up out of bed and found the other towel still warming by the fire. Her nude body was lit by the fire burning in the fireplace and the towel was toasty and warm. Crossing back to her husband's side of the bed, she drew back the covers revealing his nude and shivering body.

"I'm sorry, Richard. The other towel was hidden in the chair." She carefully began to dry him off, starting with his feet. As she dried his body, she spoke.

"I did not mean to sound cold. I had no intention of ever having a wedding night. But you pointed out that I had made a pledge to you, that it was my duty to stay true to it."

When she reached his thighs, she dried them quickly before skipping his manhood and drying his stomach and chest and arms.

"I understand in theory what is to happen tonight. After all, ours was a working farm. But love? If I loved you I would not have run. The truth is I really don't know you. Before tonight, we have talked for less than a couple of hours. Before a fortnight ago, I had never met you, had never even heard of you."

She had finished drying him off and stood nude before him. Pulling the covers back up over his nudity, she walked over and dropped the towel on the rug before walking back around to her side of the bed and climbing in beside him and pulling the covers over her own nudity.

She looked at him and smiled.

"Maybe tonight will lead to love."

 

[Rick345]

As she dried him a smile brightened his face, “This is so new to both a us Clarissa, because of my inexpedience I am so afraid I’ll do something to displease you…”, the warm towel eased the chills.

“My mother as told me more times than I wish to recall, I was too much like my father and like him would never be able to please a woman. You’ve met my snake of a mother, I think she killed my father to gain his meager holdings.”, the thought sent a shiver down his spine and he pushed the heinous thought from his mind.

“Clarissa in the single act of drying me, you have shown me more love in this one moment, than my mother has in a lifetime, if fact more love than anyone has shown me. I pray that I can show you the same tenderness and compassion you have shown me.”, he was soothed by her warmth when she joined him under the covers.

Wrapping his arms around her, he pulls her close, it was the first time he felt the entire naked length of her body as her soft silky flesh molded itself to his own. His hand busying itself with her long blond hair and his other hand caressed her firm round bottom, it felt better than it had while they bathed. Their lips touched but only for a second, but for that second it seems as if stars swirl in his head. He becomes as lightheaded as he has when he drinks a full measure of mead. It was going to be a wonderful night.

 

[Opensesame54321]

She was glad that they at least seemed to be solving their differences. He knew what kind of Mother he had, she was not going to make it worse by telling him just what his Mother had said to her before the wedding.

Once she had climbed back into bed, she felt him reach out and pull her to him. The warmth of his body warmed her and she felt his hand on her bottom as he pressed her against him. Lips touched hers, taking her breath away like he did when she stepped into the bath and into his arms. For tonight, she would have to learn to accept things, and perhaps find pleasure.

 

[Rick345]

“Did you feel that when our lips touched”, he asked, but before she could answer the desire for another kiss overwhelmed his need for an answer. The fact she did try to squirm away encouraged him and the needs stirring in his loins, became even pressing. Desire deepened his kiss. His tongue penetrating her lips as his fingers sought soft roundness of her breasts.

His fingers trembled as he caressed the lovely curve slowly easing their way to the tender pink button at it tip. He pressed his hips toward her as his manhood ached toward the heat he had felt in the bath.

“Oh dear your body is so warm and feels so good close to mine. Tell me if you want me to stop.”, his fingers releasing her bottom and slide between the cleavage of her buns, seeking the heat between her legs. Finally he found an opening, a slit, he wiggled his fingers against the soft swelling lips surrounding the hole, the more he caressed the hotter and wetter they became.

 

[Opensesame54321]

He asked her something - she didn't quite catch it as he bent in to kiss her again. It was a kiss that seemed to suck her deeper and deeper under his spell. His tongue slipped between her lips to entice her to dally as his fingers caressed the pillowy mound of her breast until he tweaked her pink nipple.

As he leaned into her, she felt his manhood pressing against her, as if it sought the space it needed most.

Oh dear your body is so warm and feels so good close to mine. Tell me if you want me to stop.

The thing was that she found that she didn't want him to stop. It was a surprise to her but what he was doing was causing her heart to flutter. His fingers were questing, looking for something, some place.

Once he found what he was looking for, his fingers slid until she began to feel an aching. She found herself moaning.

"Richard..." His name managed to only come out as a whisper.

 

[Rick345]

He watched her lips move but barely a sound was uttered.

“Oh the warmth under your golden netherhair is so inviting dear.”, plunging a finger into the tight hole now slick with its own juices. Slowly he began pumping his middle finger in and out, in and out, soon his actions made wet slurping sounds as he sped up his fingering while gilding her hand to his now rigid shaft...

His other hand cupping her breast, his eyes marveling at the way her nipples grew and hardened with his touch, as he flicked the growing pink bud it blossomed under a teasing touch.

Reluctantly he broke their kiss his lips slowly parting with hers as he began kissing her jawline, brazing a trail slowly edging his attention to her breasts, covering the tops of the large mounds with kisses, quickly nearing the target of his attention the hard pink nub at the tip. His lips wrapped around the long pink nipple and sucked drawing it out…. Twirling his tongue around the delightful morsel. Savoring its texture and flavor.

 

[Opensesame54321]

He was on top of her, making her body buzz.

Oh the warmth under your golden netherhair is so inviting dear.

His fingers made her shiver they slid against her sex, awakening a part of her she never knew existed. She couldn't help the little gasps that issued from her lips. The sounds of sex, wet and messy, were filling the room as well as her ears.

He took her hand and placed it on his manhood. Rigid and throbbing, she knew where it longed to enter. As she held on, she felt its size increase, as it grew harder.

As his other hand held her breast, his hand massaging the plump mound, working his way to her pale pink nipple, his fingers teasing it.

Hungry lips nibbled their way to follow the path blazed by his hands until she gave a little cry as he latched onto her nipple, filling the room with the sounds as he sucked each nipple, his tongue tasting her.

Her hand held tight to his member, unaware of what she did and her slender hands absentmindedly stroked him and she basically held on as if her life depended upon it.

 

[Rick345]

“ Ahhh”, every time her slim graceful fingers slid over the head of his rod he moaned in pleasure as his hips involuntarily thrust forward as if his cock was already plunging into her depths. His fingers continue to explore now sopping wet love nest, her inner lips seem to have engorged and a small nub at the top of her love tunnel grew firm fleshy pad of his swirling thumb.

Probing deeper still he made a discovery that both pleased and dismayed him, his discovery was so shocking his lips relax their grip on her hard long nipple, and the freckled mound fell to her chest, “Clarissa you are a virgin aren't you?”

As the final syllable fell off his tongue he wished he had clever enough to express himself better, “I I I know you are a chase woman, but I want you so badly, I want you the way a man longs for his wife yet I would rather die than cause you any pain...”

 

[Opensesame54321]

She felt his fingers exploring her sex as she grew more and more excited. Her body couldn't help itself as she felt her wetness gathering, his fingers making noises in the cream her sex produced. Occasionally his thumb would hit a certain point down there and she would gasp as her mouth would fly open, as if fighting for air. Between his questing fingers and his mouth which lightly sucked and nibbled her nipple, her mind was spinning.

It surprised her that Richard had her stroking his manhood. It seemed to have grown quite large and was rather hard and leaking some kind of fluid. Was it his seed? She did not know, nor did she really want to know.

Suddenly, all movement stopped.

Clarissa you are a virgin aren't you?

Her vision cleared for a moment and she looked at him puzzled before nodding.

I I I know you are a chase woman, but I want you so badly, I want you the way a man longs for his wife yet I would rather die than cause you any pain...

She thought it sweet that he wished not to cause her pain. She looked at him.

"Then you do have a dilemma. But from what I understand there is only one way to remedy it, and it is what man has done to woman since time began. I'm a lot stronger than I look. And from what I understand, the pain does not stay but eventually fades away."

She turned loose of his member. He would have to do the deed himself. But she looked at him with trust in her eyes.

 

[Rick345]

“You’re right I am an idiot”, his hand reached down and grasped his hardness moving it to and fro rubbing its head against her hot wet opening which his fingers explored only moments ago.

He placed his free on her firm round ass attempting to position her for ease of entry into her burning ring of fire. “Oh” he moaned each time shaft slid between the hot slippery folds of her sex.

Her moans were an aphrodisiac, causing him to press deeper and deeper with each pass between her puffy dripping cunt lips. Soon the head of his throbbing rod was sheathed within her. He pulled out and arched his hips yet again but he met the same resistance. He swore he felt her folds quiver around the bulbous head of his manhood. He couldn’t stand it any longer and with a shove buried himself balls deeps in her sweet soaking slit his cock rested sheathed to the hilt, he felt his ball bathed in the warm juices flowing down her thighs as their lips met and without a single word between them he gently kissed her..

He rolls her over so she was on top and placed his hands on her hips and slowly lifts her till just the tip of his hot rigid cock was touching her sex, he loosened his grip and gravity does its job and he moans as she sinks down his shaft the velvety walls of her pussy hugs tightly to his man-meat.

 

[Opensesame54321]

Heat seemed to emanate from his member as he rubbed it in her wetness. She couldn't understand it. Not several hours ago, she was trying to get away from him. And now, she was burning for him.

He slipped inside her, and she held her breath. She was right. He was so large. Each time he entered her he moaned, his sounds echoing her own. And each time, he went a little deeper. It worried her that there was still so much of him left.

Finally, his hips plunged his manhood all the way in. She gave a cry, a tight and strangled sound as she held on to him, tears gathering in the corners of her eyes. That was it. She was definitely his wife. And with that, he kissed her, soft and sweet as her body gripped and held onto his manhood, trying to adjust to the intrusion.

He held onto her, still with his full length buried in her, he rolled over and suddenly he was under her. With his hand on her hips, he lifted her up. She felt that long, hard muscle slide out of her, leaving her sex sore and somehow empty, somehow aching for its return. And just before she lost all contact with that throbbing piece of him, he released his hold on her hips. Ever so slowly she sank back down on it, her legs unable to hold her aloft and her sex embraced his sex and her body sank into his, as if trying to become one with him, with Richard, with her husband.

She lay on him, her body dependent upon him. She whispered into his ear, "Husband, please make love to me."

 

[Rick345]

As he turned her over once again he slowly withdrew his member her walls felt warmer and slicker somehow. He tilted his head and looking down at his emerging penis he was shocked it was crimson, it took him a second to realize it was covered in blood.

In a flash he withdrew completely and looking at his bloody tool then looked into Clarissa eyes ans uttered, “My God Clarissa have I torn you asunder? Have I wounded you?”