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your desire. It will bring only exquisitepleasure, I promise you."

"Is there pleasure for you?" she whispered.

"Can you not feel it, my love?" He pressed her against him again andthe hard bulge of his awakened manhood burned against her flesh.

"Come, Danielle. I will show you the extent of my pleasure." Liftingher easily, he carried her to the bed, laying her down tenderly.

Slipping out of his britches, undergarments, and stockings, he reachedfor Danielle's hand and drew her

to her feet. Her eyes were wide assaucers as she gazed at his nakedness, unable to look away from theslender trail of black hair curling from his navel down to the evidenceof his passion. The thought of allowing him inside a body that shestill thought of as belonging only to herself sent a thrill of feardown her spine.

"Touch me, Danielle," he commanded quietly. "If you learn the shape andthe feel of me, you will not

be frightened."

Tentatively she stretched her hand to enclose him. He was hard, yetsoft, the blood pulsing strongly against her fingers. Her other handran hesitantly over his muscled chest, touching the hard buttons of hisnipples. Justin exhaled on a soft groan and looking up she saw his eyeswere closed, the handsome head thrown back. It occurred to her, then,that in some way she was giving back the pleasure she had received fromhim and that that pleasure was not something to be hidden or denied.

"Lie on the bed now, Danielle." The soft command was enforced by hishands pushing her gently backward. She obeyed in watchful, waiting,trusting silence as he stretched himself, long and lean, beside her.His head bent to her breasts, drawing the nipples between his lips ashis hands stroked languorously over her body creating a dreamy lethargythat was hardly disturbed as he again began to explore hervulnerability.

"Keep still, my love." A hand pressed firmly into her belly and thenext instant she felt fingers sliding inside her, moving gently. Herhips bucked in protest, arced against the firm pressure on her stomach,

and then began to move of their own accord in rhythm with the alienexploration within.

"I will be as gentle as I can," the soft voice stated evenly. His ownpassion was well in check now as,

with quiet deliberation, Justin beganto bring her to the brink of ecstasy. The tension within Danielle nowbuilt to an unbearable peak as those skillful fingers unerringly playedon the sensitive center of herpassion, until, with a small cry, she took her release in the only waypossible, the muscles in thigh and belly tightening convulsively as thesearing sweetness flooded and spilled over, leaving her gasping, heavywith involuntary relaxation. He swung himself over her supine frameguiding his manhood within the still pulsating entrance to her body.For a second, the brown eyes beneath him opened in shock, but in theaftermath of her climax she had neither the strength nor the will totighten her body against him. The soft barrier of her innocence opposedhis path and with swift resolution he drew back slightly before drivingdeeply.

Danielle cried out at the abrupt shaft of pain, but her body was stillrelaxed and the moment passed as swiftly as it had come.

"All over, my sweet." He spoke softly, pushing the sweat-dampened curlsaway from her face, bending his lips to hers in a kiss of overpoweringsweetness. "Now we shall both take our pleasure."

His eyes never leaving hers, he began to move smoothly, rhythmically,adjusting his speed and position as reactions flitted across the mobileface beneath him. He was taken as much by surprise as Danielle when herhalf-closed eyes suddenly shot open on an expression of astonishedwonder. Her back arched as her legs curled around his buttocks, pullinghim hard against the cleft of her opened body. The demanding movementdestroyed all control and his passion gushed hot and fast within her.Danielle cried out again, holding his throbbing manhood inside until hefell, spent, crushing her breasts beneath his exhausted weight.

It was a long time before Justin shifted sideways, disengaging himselfas he drew her into the curve of

his arm.

"Dear God, Madame Wife, will you never cease to surprise me?" hemuttered weakly.

"Was that not the right thing to happen?" Danielle pushed herself ontoone elbow, examining his face intently.

"Absolutely the right thing, my love, just a little unusual. Virgins donot, in general, achieve such delight without some practice."

"Perhaps, in general, they do not have such skillful or experiencedtutors," she murmured, lowering her lashes over an impish gleam.

"I am glad that the loss of your innocence has not meant the loss ofyour wit, my brat." He laughed.

"Now, little love, we must eat some of Biddy's supper. I dare not riskhurting her feelings, and, besides, we need to keep up our strength, wehave a long night ahead of us."

Danielle smiled with anticipation at his words as she took theoutstretched hand and rose languidly to her feet, crossing with longstrides to the discarded gown in its rumpled heap before the mirror.

"I think, milord," she stated definitely, as her head emerged from thesilken folds, "that this is not the

kind of garment normally worn bywives."

He laughed appreciatively, coming to smooth the material over her hips."No, it is a gown for a mistress, Danny. And, unless I much mistake thematter, I have acquired a mistress to gladden the most exacting heart."

Danielle smiled, her eyes meeting his in the mirror. "Can one love amistress, Justin, as one can love a wife?"

"If they are one and the same, my sweet, there can be only inexplicablejoy. For you, too, since you have both husband and lover."

"Yes," she whispered, turning within his embrace to face him. "For me,also, only inexplicable joy."

Part 2:  Out ofthe Chrysalis

Chapter 9

"I fear, Peter, that I must return to town

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