Emma stood in the shower, trying to sort out her confused emotions. This wasn't what she'd dreamed of. She'd hoped that she'd come alive with James' first kiss and that everything after that would be dreamy and relaxed. She was sore and had felt totally humiliated by what had just taken place.
She dried her long straight hair and carefully dabbed at her underarms and pubis. She opened the bathroom door and saw James lying on the bed. He sat up and called to her 'See that bottle of body lotion – bring it here please?'
Emma hung the towel up on the heated rail and walked out, naked, clutching the large bottle of Givenchy body lotion.
She sat down, rather gingerly next to her husband and to her surprise, he kissed her tenderly. 'Lie down sweetheart. I'm going to cover you with this body lotion and massage away your soreness.'
Emma lay down and James started at her feet, massaging with long, powerful strokes, by the time he reached her inner thighs, she was gasping.
He stroked her there with the back of his nails and Emma moaned. 'Mmm, so you like this. Good, we'll work on that for another day.' He smiled at her and gently stroked her clitoris.
Emma cried out and clenched her buttocks and James pushed her down on the bed. 'Be patient sweetheart, we've got a long way to go yet.'
He took another squirt of body lotion and told Emma to turn over.
James started at the back of Emma's heels, where the tendons stood out in relief and she could feel herself melting. His warm hand moved up her legs, circling the back of her knees and again, set her on fire as he reached her thighs.
He worked on the gluteus muscles of her buttocks and gently slid a slick finger down the crack between. Emma remained still, not sure if she should be enjoying this or not, but his finger became more insistent.
'My Lord? Is this allowed?'
James laughed out loud and pushed her legs apart. 'Relax honey, this is quite normal.'
