"Hush" Stephen breathed against Kayala's lips, moving his head slowly from side to side, genteling her with soft kisses. "You're all right little one.You're safe with me. I won't let anything hurt you."
Kayala parted her lips to explain that she was wasn't frightned, but the gentle glide of Stephen's tounge into her mouth stole her from both the ability and desire to speak. This was totally different from the kiss he had guiven her before. His mouth was sedutive rather than demanding. his tonuge tempting rather then overwhelming.the sliding hot almost secret touches were unbearablely sweet. Without realizing it she began to return his caresses. At first the movements of her tounge were tentative, but when his arms tightened, bringing her even closer to his bod, she knew thathe was enjoying the kiss as much as she was.
Stephen felt the hesitant touchof Kayala's tounge as though it were a soft flame. The knowledge that she wasn't frightened of him both reassured Stephen and tightened every muscle in his body with the anticipation and hunger that had been growing in him since he looked into her compassionate eyes. Even though he had been beaten and half-dead when she found him. He remembered how she was dressed as a boy to keep from being found out.He saw past that and knew with every fiber of his being that she was all woman.
"Kayala" Stephen sighed. he knew this was wrong. he shouldn't want her so bad, but he did. "Let me kiss you, really kiss you. It won't be like the last time I won't hurt you." licking her lips gently, feeling her tremble. "Do you trust me not to hurt you?"
She knew that her moment had finally arrived. He wanted her.
Trembling she breathed her answer into his mouth. "I trust you"
As he kissed her and caressed her face and the hollow of her throat with his lips and tounge he said
"I know that you've been hurt in the past and I want you so bad that I can't even think. And I would rather cut my fingers off than to hurt you, and the way you were kissing me. Do you want me little one?"
Kayala tryed to speak,but she had no breath. Did he feel the same aching need for her as she had for him?
"Stephen." she whispered
he looked at her so tentatively
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you." he told her
"You didn't. I don't know what's wrong. It just felt so good that it made something burst inside me and I went all shivery, I'm sory."
Stephens breath caught and his eyes narrowed in sensual response to her words. whatever might have happened to Kayala in the past, she was a total innocent when it came to pleasures a woman could find in the arms of a loving man. the thought of teaching Kayala the hidden secrets within her body made Stephen feel hot.
"Don't be sorry I like knowing that I've pleased you." Stephen said huskily.
"You do?" she whispered looking at hip lips, wanting to taste him again.
"Yes" Stephen smiled and nuzzeled the slanting line of Kayala's cheechbone, until he came to the silky edge of her hair."I want to please you little one. will you tell me if i do?"
"y-y-yes."
"yes" he breathed in her ear with the tip of his tounge.
With one swift movement his lips captured hers. There was no surprise this time when his tounge slid between her teeth, filling her mouthwith the taste and texturesof his hungry kiss. The rhythmic caresses of tounge against tounge was reinforced by the unconcious movements of her body against his. She tried to ease the heaviness and aching in her tightly bound breasts and between her restless legs.
"Before you ask I love having your body rubbing over mine. I like it too damn much. I don't want to hurt you, so we have to take it slow for a little while longer. So I'll need a minute to catch my breath."
"Can I talk while you breathe?"
"What do you want to talk about?"
"I wish it were darker?" she whispered "Then you wouldn't see me blush."
"I'm glad it isn't darker. I like seeing you blushes and all. Especially the "all" not what did you want to ask me?"
"Will it-- will you hurt me?"
"Oh God" Stephen whispered gathering Kayala up into his armsand rocking her gently against his body. "No, my little one. If i go slow and you try to relax. and I'll go slow if it kills me.
Slowly her arms came up around his neck. She pressed her face against the hot skin at the opening of Stephens shirt.
"Will gonig slow spoil it for you?" she whispered "I don't want it to be bad for you-- I want to please you. Stephen I want that so much."
"Going slow won't spoil it in fact it can make it feel so good you feel like dying."
"It can?"
Kayala's voice was husky with conflicting emotions. passion, nervousness and hunger to touch and to be touched that was completely new to her.
"It can, well atleast that's what I'm told. I've never known that kind of pleasure myself."
Kayala tried to talk but she had no voice, she licked her lips tilted her head and looked into Stephens green eyes
"I want to pleasure you like that, Will you teach me how?"
