Lords of Honor

Lords of Honor by K. R. Richards

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before . She worried that he might be disappointed at her lack of knowledge regarding the marriage bed . Libby realized at that moment she knew very little about what to expect on her wedding night .
    “I will love brushing your hair every night , Libby.”
    When he finished, he moved his chair around to face Libby’s . He saw her frowning . “What is wrong, Libby, has something I said made you unhappy.”
    “No, I’m not unhappy . I – I don’t know anything about marriage, er, about the wedding night . And you were married before, I am afraid you might be disappointed .” She captured her bottom lip with her pearly white teeth . She b lushed.
    “No, sweetheart, I could never be disappointed where you are concerned .” Micah took her hand in his. “May I remind you, y ou are not supposed to know anything about the marriage bed . Y ou had never been kissed before I kissed you and now you are a very fine kisser.”
    “Truly ? You think so? ” Libby’s eyes lit up . She smiled shyly .
    “Oh yes, Libby . On our wedding night I shall tell you what your kisses do to me, Libby . And I shall show you all the rest, sweetheart . Don’t worry . You and I, we will do fine in the marri age bed .” Micah reached out to caress her cheek .
    He should have been content with that , but his gaze fell to her full red lips and he realized he wanted to kiss h er . Actually, he felt an overwhelming need to kiss Libby . His hand slid from her cheek to her nape . He urged her toward him as he leaned into her . Her lips parted as he kissed her. He needed her closer . He reached out to her, grabbed her by the waist and effortlessly moved her from her chair to his lap .
    His cock was already hard . I t stiffened up when he first saw her naked in the tub, then grew harder still while comb ing her hair . Talk of their wedding night and the mental pictures that event conjured in his mind hardened him further . Painfully so.
    Libby moved suddenly . “Micah what is that ? Something’s poking me.”
    “You do know that men and women have different, um, parts, don’t you ?” He did not smile, but he found himself highly amused .
    “Yes . But, oh is that your… ?” Her eyes grew wide . “Oh !” Her cheeks flamed again .
    Micah bent his head close to hers . His lips pressed against her ear before he explained in a whisper why he was hard . He tried not to smile as he caressed her delicate, long-fingered hand in his own .
    “And is it always hard like that?” she asked quite seriously .
    “No.” He bent to whisper more to her , he smiled down at her after .
    “What pleasure did you receive from me to make it ...that way, um , hard? ”
    “Well, I did see you naked except where your arms were crossed over your bosom .”
    Libby inhaled sharply . “You said you would not look! ”
    “Most of the time I didn’t , I looked away . B ut I can’t truly pour a pail of water over your head with my eyes closed, now can I, Libby?” Amusement tugged at the corners of his mouth .
    She giggled . She t hought a moment and then asked, “And seeing me naked makes you hard?”
    “Yes . That’s where it started . I combed your hair . Remember, I told you I loved your hair . I truly do.”
    “Combing my hair made you hard? ”
    Strangely, Micah found himself enjoying the odd turn in conversation.
    “When you told me you were worried about our wedding night, and I told you not to worry , I imagined all the things we would do on our wedding night . T hat’s when I positively got hard . I then brought you to my lap . And you keep wiggling around and rubbing my, well - I’m still hard. ”
    Libby purposely wiggled her bottom over him . She regarded him with a mischievous smile on her face . Seeing his poor attempt at a scowl, she could not help it, she laughed .
    “Libby!” he joined in her laughter .
    “Does it hurt?” she asked, obviously curious.
    “No ! It feels good .” Too Good . “ It feels v ery good , sweetheart .”
    “What

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