He nodded. “Then it will serve.”
She grinned. “Will you let me put it on you? When the time comes?”
“I will,” his expression very grave. “You have put a lot of thought into this, haven’t you?”
“I never do anything without thought. And this took a great deal more consideration than usual.”
He frowned. “How long ago did you get this?”
She flushed. “A month ago.”
“A month! And who did you think would…” His voice trailed away in a question.
“I didn’t have anyone in mind. Not until recently, that is.” She smiled. “I brought it on this trip just in case.”
“Just in case,” he said slowly.
“I like to be prepared.”
He smiled, though he looked a little dazed. “My father is right,” he said quietly. “I am bewitched by you.”
“What?” she gasped.
He smiled. “In all the best ways, Gwen. It turns out I find a woman who takes control of her desires to be completely fascinating.” He stroked his finger along her jaw. “Tell me what you want.”
Finally! He asked the right question. “I should like to see you naked in the sunlight. Every part of you. And I should like to put this on you. And then…” She struggled for the right words. “Um…”
“Yes?”
“I should like to have fun then. I should like to blush afterwards and giggle into my fan like Diana does. I should like to smile like Amber does when she looks at my brother. I should like to know what it is like.” She tilted her head. “Do you understand?”
“I do.” Then he pressed a kiss to her lips. He was slow and tender with it, allowing her to luxuriate in the textures of his mouth. And then he pulled away. Standing up, he methodically removed his clothing as she watched. Every button undone, every ripple of his muscles watched, and every inch of his body revealed to her hungry gaze.
“I wish I was better at art,” she murmured. “I would draw you so that I could remember this.”
“I hope you will remember without benefit of your charcoals.”
He was standing before her, his penis thrust long and thick in front of her eyes. Well, not exactly in front of her eyes, so she adjusted her position so she could look at it directly. Then she extended her hand to him but stopped short. Mindful of how she preferred to be asked before being handled, she glanced up at him. “I should like to touch it now, if that is acceptable?”
“I am at your command. You may do with me as you will.” There was humor in his tone, but also a deeper note. One that throbbed in his voice and she heard only when they were kissing. “If you are bored, I could undress as well,” she offered. “I am known to go a very long time when I study something.”
He stroked her face with a tender caress. “I am not bored.” He leaned down until they were nearly nose to nose. “But I should require a kiss every now and then.”
“Agreed,” she said. And to punctuate it, she stretched up to kiss him. He supported her back as she did and angled their bodies such that she was pressed flush against his leg. Her nipples tightened with the feel of his body and she wanted to be naked to experience the brush of his skin against her breasts.
Soon, she thought. Very soon. But at the moment, she had a penis to inspect. So when he released her mouth, she went back onto her knees to look at him. She noted the thick veins, she measured his girth, and touched the drop of liquid that had escaped his tip. She examined the cut of his circumcision, and with his permission, she ran her finger along the edge. And that was just what she did with his cock.
She also explored the cut of his hipbones, the curve of his buttocks. She felt the weight of his sac and heard his breath catch as she did. And then, who knew how much later, he rasped out her name.
“Gwendolyn, I should like another kiss now,” he said.
“Of course.” She straightened up with a grin as she pressed her mouth to his. And as his tongue toyed with hers, she felt the weight of her breasts and the wetness between her thighs. Her heart was beating fast, and she wanted to feel his body against hers.
When they separated again, he looked into her eyes. “Would you mind undressing for me now?”
“Not at all,” she said. She’d just been thinking the exact same thing. Still, it was awkward taking off all her clothes in front of him. But it was hardly fair for her to be missish now when he had been standing in his full glory this whole time.
He must have noticed her hesitation because he whispered her name.