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As they kissed, Garths hands slid over her shoulders around to the front of her night gown.  He slowly unbuttoned the top button then worked his way down.  When he reached the last one at her navel he parted the fabric to expose her breasts, gliding his hands over them.  The touch of his hands sent tingles up and down her spine.  He moved his hands back to her shoulders and swept the night gown off them and let it glide from her body onto the floor.  Kendra tugged at the shirt that was tucked into his pants and carefully pulled it over his head.  She sank against him running her hands up and down his back.  She wanted to feel his flesh pressed against hers.  She never wanted anyone as much as she wanted Garth.  She moved her hands around and placed them on his chest.  She kissed his neck up to his earlobe and nibbled it gently.  She kissed his lips again and he returned her kiss eagerly.  When she slid her hand down the front of his pants she could feel his arousal.  She unbuttoned them and helped him lower them over his hips so she could see his hardened cock.  It had swelled to rock hard stiffness at her touch.  She sank to her knees and took him into her mouth.  She then slowly glided it in and out of her mouth pressing her tongue against the shaft in each direction.  It wasn’t long before he stopped her and held on to the base to keep from cuming.  He reached down with his other hand and helped her to her feet.   He guided her into the bedroom, each taking a candle to place near the bedside.  They both climbed onto the bed, and faced each other.  Kendra looked deep into Garth’s eyes.  She noticed a slight crinkling between his brows.  His eyes were of the lightest brown almost gold in color. His face was rugged and determined; she saw nothing sinister.  Something about this still bothered him even though she was giving herself to him.   He put his hands on either cheek of her face and stared intently at her then kissed her passionately.  Kendra wrapped her arms around his torso and pulled him close.  He returned her embrace and seemed content to hold her and stroke her hair.  Her desire for him was raging inside her.  She more than wanted him, she needed him.  She needed to feel him inside her.  She kissed him with all the passion and intensity she felt.  Garth responded by gently pushing her back onto the bed.  He positioned himself between her legs.  He hesitated.  The crease between his brows returned.  He took her hands in his, lacing her fingers as he hovered over her.  He then slid his hands down to her wrists.  He squeezed them and pulled them over her head pinning them at either side of her head.  His grip was tight, but she understood.  They were not supposed to be making love.  He was supposed to be forcing himself on her.  The bruises on her wrists would be proof he took her.  She vowed no matter how hard he squeezed, she would not cry out.  In contrast to the pain in her wrists his probing was gentle, and still hesitant, confirmation that he didn’t want to hurt her.  Kendra wrapped her legs around Garth hoping to let him know she understood.  He readjusted his position a little to accommodate hers and pushed his cock gently but steadily inside her.  When he fully penetrated her, he let go of her wrists and placed his hands on the bed lifting up slightly.   She placed her hands on his shoulders as he pulled back on his cock so he could push it back inside her again.  His rhythm was slow and steady at first.  Kendra unwrapped her legs and rocked her hips with his movements.  His thrusts were deep and coming a little faster; then his rhythm intensified.  She knew he would cum soon.  He plunged his cock one last time and kept pushing deep within her as if he couldn’t get deep enough.  Kendra could feel the pulsing of his cock inside her and the warmth of his cum.  He lingered inside her a little bit longer as he tried to gain back some of his strength.  Kendra kissed him gently and rubbed his back.  He was looking at her intently again and she realized he never really stopped looking at her, and the crease between his brows never really went away.  She was determined to put him at ease.  When he pulled away from her she grabbed his arm.  He turned back to look at her.  She carefully moved over on the bed giving him room to lie down.  She didn’t want him to leave.  As he lay next to her she snuggled close draping her arm over him so she could rub his back again.