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but she suspected this was something to do with sex and she was eager to learn.
    He settled himself on a kitchen chair. “Come bend over my lap,” he coaxed.
    A slight brush of fear reared its ugly head, but Lily shook that off. Nicolai was not her papa. He had already proven he had no desire to cause her pain.
    She bent obediently over his lap. The position exposed the backs of her legs, which had only just finished healing from her previous abuse. The new skin was tender. Nicolai laid his palms flat against this surface and she quivered with heat and arousal. The flesh between her legs began to grow plump and swollen with the blood rushing to her groin.
    Nicolai pulled the short skirt she was wearing above her buttocks and then carefully slid her panties down her legs until they were sitting at her ankles. “You have such a pretty body.” He caressed her cheeks. “I love to touch you. Did you know that?”
    “You do?” she asked, breathless from her position over his lap.
    He delved between her nether cheeks and his fingers probed her most secret place. A moan caught Lily completely unprepared. She gasped and panted as everything below her waist went up in flames. Nicolai was touching and playing in a way she had never known. His fingers slid around and around the tiny nub at the top of her vagina and she nearly wept with the beauty of that sensation.
    “Do you feel how good this is?” he asked.
    “Yes!”
    She was nearly dying from the tightness building at her core. It was almost a pleasure so intense as to be pain. Then he slid a finger inside her body. The foreign sensation was only painful for a brief second before the most incredible pleasure overtook everything else.
    Her hips began moving against him. The finger inside her pussy curled over her pubic bone and pressed against the soft pad of muscle inside her opening. The intensity sent her to the stars. She shuddered as the most terrifying wave of sensation washed over her entire body. Her nerves began singing and she thought she might die of the beauty of it all.
    ***
    Nicolai’s cock pushed against the fabric of his jeans. He had never wanted a woman this badly in his entire life. Her climax caused her inner muscles to clench tightly around his finger. His mind immediately reminded him that when he finally pushed his cock inside her body, he was going to be richly rewarded with pleasure. Lily was the sort of woman any man would want, and somehow she belonged to him.
    He slipped his finger from her channel and smoothed his hand over her buttocks. She was panting and gasping with each breath. He soothed her. It was important for her to see this experience in a positive light.
    “Did that feel good?” he murmured.
    “Oh yes!” She turned her head, obviously trying to look at him. “Did I please you?”
    “Very much.”
    “What was that?” she asked. “It was like climbing to the top of a cliff and then leaping off.”
    “It’s called an orgasm.” He marveled at her inexperience. What woman her age didn’t know what an orgasm was? “Sometimes we refer to it as a peak or a climax.”
    “It was certainly that.” She gave a little sigh of enjoyment. “Is there…something I can do for you?” She seemed to be uncertain of what words to use. “I don’t want to be greedy or selfish.”
    It was on the tip of his tongue to tell her to kneel and take his cock in her mouth, but it was too soon just now for that. So he opted for the practical instead. “Don’t worry about that now, sweetheart. That was for your enjoyment. And now, I’m starving. How about you?”
    “Of course!” She hopped up and pulled her panties back up over her butt and lowered her skirt. Then she bustled about the kitchen, retrieving his dinner as though nothing had happened.
    She set a steaming bowl of pasta on the table along with his favorite wine. Nicolai watched her work. She was efficient and pleasant to be around. Truly she would have made a wonderful wife for some
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