To say it was another too warm day would be an understatement, because it seemed this summer that all their days were too warm. Which had lead Dana and Joe to spending more time out in their private area, enjoying the gazebo and the river to their fullest. He's not sure what day they hadn't spent out here in the afternoons at least after they'd
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And his waiting had brought them here. To her wanting of her own accord to touch him. To get over those fears that still plagued her.
The way his hips jerk slightly as he gives another groan at the way her fingers play along him should help be answer enough on how it feels. She feels amazing, if teasingly infuriating at the same time. He wanted more, wanted her to stroke him. But he also knew she needed to go slow, that he had to try to reign in his wants right now.
"You feel... amazing, Dana...so amazing," he answered with a panted breath. His eyes were hooded as he watched her and his hand slowly guided her smaller hand to grip him if she lets him, how to stroke him.
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And so she does want to touch and look at him of her own accord, fight her demons and her fears that haunted her still.
His sounds are so...so amazing. It sends thrills down her spine and makes moisture pool between her thighs. Pupils blown dark, she finally releases her lip from teeth, licking her lower lip of the indents she's left in the flesh.
Panting herself, she let's him guide her hand, small and lithe as she curls her fingers around his rigid and pulsing length, slowly pumping down over him.
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He's hoping that the more she explores him with hand, and maybe later with mouth, the more it will help to sooth the fears and demons that still linger in her mind.
He'll be very happy to help her with that pooling pleasure in her after she's had her fill of exploring him, of helping him. He loves the taste of her, the sounds of her. And that's also why he's never asked her to help him. He doesn't please her to gain anything but her happiness, her pleasure for the sake of her pleasure.
As she seems to be getting it his hand will fall away so she is touching him all on his own, hips rocking with that slow pace that she's setting as he groans low. His one hand will slide around her to draw her closer for a kiss as fingers tease along her side gently.
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And she's hoping that as well. She...she wants to be close to her husband. She wants him to be happy in every way she can manage. To not disappoint him by keeping his body at arms length while still allowing him to pleasure her day in and day out.
The way his hips rock, the sound he makes, it's all very...erotic. Sensual as she watches his muscled body stretch out along the bed and pillows, his cock hard and thick and hot as she stroked up and down, her grip tightening a fraction.
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He would say they are close. He would already do anything for her, and anything to protect her. And he's happy in almost every way. There's not a disappointment in her keeping him at arms length so much as a pain. That she still fears him, because of the monster he'd been their first night.
The octave lowers a fraction as she tightens her grip, hips rocking a little faster, trying to encourage that hand to move faster as she strokes him. He nips at her jaw as he makes those low sounds, body writhing slightly at the pleasure. He's not sure how long he'll last right now, with having her touch finally after all these months. "Dana... so good..."
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As his hips begin to rock faster, she takes that as a sign to move her hand at a quicker pace, pumping up and down around him now at his encouragement. Making a soft sound as his teeth nipped at her jaw, she turned her head, catching him in a deep kiss, needing the contact to ground her and her still slightly frazzled nerves about the new situation. "Just want to please you Joe..."
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His hips rock with a low, panted breath before she claims his mouth. He melts under her, hips still keeping time with her hand as he feels his pleasure mount. His mouth opens to allow her tongue access if she wants to slip it into his mouth and his hand slides up into her hair to grip it at the nape of her neck. "You do...gods you do...Dana..." His words are breathier, almost close now.
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Moaning out low into his mouth, her tongue eagerly accepted entrance into his hot mouth, snaking in and twining with his own as she felt him continue to thrust himself up through the grip of her hand. He pulsed almost impossibly harder in her grip and she gasped as he grasped her hair, running her thumb over his leaking slit and biting at his lower lip gently.
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His own tongue teased and rubbed against hers, as they kissed. All his sounds were now fed to her as his hips moved with her hand, though his eyes shut close when her thumb slide over the slit, smearing his stickiness. There's a lower sound as his hips move just a little faster and he nips back at her lower lip just as gently. "Close... Dana..."
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"Joe..."
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"DANA!"
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Swallowing his sounds down eagerly, she felt him shoot hot, thick streams of his release over her hand and fingers, sticky and sliding as she slowly stopped stroking him. Pulling away from his mouth, she tips her forehead against his own, resting and listening to him breath. She'd done it. She'd touched him and brought him pleasure.
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His nose brushes against hers as he slowly opens his eyes, looking as lazy and sated as she usually feels after he's pleased her. And he can't help but kiss her softly. "You're wonderful, my Dana." Even his tone has a thick, lazy edge to it. Pleasure had never been so wonderful, really, than at her hand.
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Leaning down to kiss him back just as softly, she lifts her unsoiled hand up to cup his cheek, her own eyes glinting with pride and pleasure. "Just for you my Prince." She murmurs, content with settling her body in against his own.
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Head tipping into her touch, he hums happily. "And I am just for my Princess." His fingers tease along her hip lightly, just to feel skin at the moment. "Do you need anything, my love?"
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Nuzzling in against his jaw at his hum, Dana shifted, minding the mess they had made on his belly, kissing down to his neck gently. "I only need you my Lord."
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