He had been waiting for her for years, and tonight, was his night. He finally would have the woman of his dreams. She had dared him to wait until they were married and he had kept that dare. As hard as it may be, he still kept it.
He was nervous. This was their first night together and she was a virgin while he was not. What if she wasn't what he wanted? Her mind raced with ideas of her not being perfect for him. Just two minutes more and he would be walking in the door. She wasn't ready. Her heart raced with passion, fear, and anxiety. Lightly whispering out, "Just do what you know."
He came through the door with nothing on but boxers and when he looked at her, the boxers came off. There was no way he was keeping them on with his wife wearing that sexy lingerie. Thinking to himself, he told himself to slow down, even though she was sexy as hell.
"Come to me baby." He said softly. Not wanting to sound demanding, but yet not wanting to let her get too far away.
Blushing deeply, she went to him. Walking with her head down, she didn't want him to see the insecurity in her eyes. As she got to him, she put a smile on her face and looked at him.
He took her into his arms quickly and kissed her. That soft insecure smile done to him. He couldn't handle the innocence like he should. But the kiss was soft and gentle. Wrapping his arms around her, he backed her up against the wall, while kissing her deeper, turning it into a playful french kiss.
The things he was doing to her with that one kiss, was driving her insane. She didn't know it was going to be like this. The desire that built quickly wasn't expected and she wasn't sure how to come about telling him of that.
He could feel her moving her hips up against his without even knowing it. He knew that the desire was going wild in her and he was going to make her want it even more before he even thought about having full sex with her.
Picking her up into his arms, he carried her to the bed where he took off her lingerie and swept his hands down her body quickly to give her the sense of tingling nerves.
She sighed and moaned at the same time, not sure whether to pull him down to her or just stare at him. Whatever he did to her, she wouldn't care as long as he didn't stop. This was amazing to her and it made her feel free and light.
He could sense her needing more, but he wanted to show her just exactly what he had felt for the years that he couldn't have her. He put a blindfold over her eyes and whispered, "This is going to be torture for you my love."
Unsure and not positively thinking about this, she whimpered. "What do you mean?" As he got on top her and pulled her arms above her head, making her breast bounce out.