While his new bride is shy, Ryker did not have such qualm. The moment the two older man and woman left the building, he confirmed it using his Soul Sense, he lift Ina in a bridal carry, eliciting a squeal out of her.
"Where is your bedroom?" Ryker asked. The red-faced brunette point the direction, in which the heterochromia haired man carried her to the room. Though, it seem there are some quick renovation, namely the bigger bed as the bed clearly replaced.
Ryker put her on the bed, making her set at the edge of it. The brunette watched before yelping as Ryker began to remove his clothing.
"W-whaaa?" steam seemed to come out of her ears as she watched Ryker undress.
"I am getting ready for our first night," he pointed out. The brunette covered her eyes, though she did part her finger, allowing her to peak, which seem to make things worst for her.
Thankfully, for Ina's heart, Ryker let his pants remained, but not for her consideration. "Are you going to strip, or I will undress my bride?" he asked.
When she stuttered, trying to delay the inevitable, Ryker get close to her before putting his finger on her clothes. When she realize it, she yelped, "W-wait, I will do it myself," unfortunately, it was too late.
Ryker remove her clothing as delicately as possible. With care and precision, Ina find herself with no clothing on except for her white undergarment. When his fingers head there, she put her hands up to stop him.
"I'll do this myself," she said in a low voice, before she strip down, being completely naked in matter of seconds. The embarrassed brunette covered her private part, her face red at the fact she was naked to her savior and husband.
As for the said husband, Ryker ogled on his wife naked body. His assessment of her body was correct, in that her body was well proportionate. She has curved in all the right place, with ample bust and buttock, her hips wide and her waist slender.
Ryker put his hands on her waist before trailing upward, the brown-haired woman shivered at his touch. His hands then went to her back, before he pulled her towards his embrace, a yelp escaped her mouth as she landed on his chiseled body.
She used her palms to support herself, though it manage to get her to feel his abs.
'It is so hard!' was the thought that went inside her mind. Similarly, another thought, though at the opposite end of the spectrum, make his way into Ryker's head.
'She is so soft,' was what he thought of as his hands wander all over her body, feeling up her soft skin.
Ina pushed herself upward, allowing the two to look at one another in the eyes, brown orbs meeting silvers. Unspoken words exchanged between them as Ina climbed on him as Ryker wrapped his robust arms.
The two then exchanged a full blown kiss, that deepened as time goes on. They only parted when they needed to breath, the two breathing heavily as red was painted on their cheeks.
"Do you want to continue or-" Ryker asked. While he wanted to go on and take the next stage, his wife might not have the same thought, out of concern for something he don't know off.
Thankfully, she nodded, unable to speak any words after the kiss. With her permission, Ryker formulate a plan. While he lack experience regarding the subject of intercourse and copulation, being a virgin himself, that does not mean he lack experience in the subject.
His parents had taught him everything regarding the subject of intercourse, from the more basic stuff, such as the tools in question, to the more in-depth explanation and methods to please his future partner.
He would have never thought that he would use the thing he learned from the lesson so soon, not even a year before his parents passing. Though that is how reality is, unexpected and always threw a curveball.
Ryker turned her around, her back on his chest. While the softer part no longer making contact with his chest, her back was also soft, compared to his at the very least.
His arms, still wrapped around her form, began to move. One hand head towards her perky mounds, while the other dip lower and straight towards her lower entrance.
The one on her breast arrive first without fanfare. He grope her left peak, admiring the fact it fit perfectly with his hand. He grope her breast, squeezing it, moans escaping the brunette as a result.
While one hands toyed with her twin peaks, his other hand toyed around her nether region, particularly the area above it. His fingers traced on her hips, moving from one side to another, muffled moan coming out of her mouth.
As more moans escaped her throat, Ryker move in for the pleasure. His hands dipped lower until it touch her slit, tracing on it with precision. This time, the stimulant is too great, Ina letting out a louder moan as a result.
"Aaaahhhn!"
"I want to hear more sounds, my dear wife," he bit her earlobes as his hands began to make work of turning her into a mess. She moaned louder and more frequent, her body trembled each time her grope her mounds and his finger entered her lower cavern.
With each touch to her body, each ministration that seem to heighten the sensitiveness of her body, she squirmed and quaked, before finally, unable to hold any longer, have her first climax of the night.
Her body shuddered as nectar sprayed from her lower cavern, staining the mattress. Not help by the fact Ryker still fingered her, prolonging the euphoric feeling that course through her veins.
By the time her climax stop, she was lying on top of Ryker, panting heavily as her glazed eyes absentmindedly looked at the ceiling. Ryker smiled warmly at her before he turned her to her side, letting him see her face.
He gently stroke her sweaty forehead with one arms wrapped around her. The two stay like this for sometime, taking a breather, or to be exact, letting Ina take a breather. As for Ryker, he merely watched her chest moving up and down with each breath she took.
He move slightly, making her look towards him. This allow him to land a kiss on her forehead while his free hand stroke her hair, the hair band remove to let her hair flow freely and not in the ponytail style.
"Do you want to continue?" he asked again. After all, a single climax is enough to cause her to be this exhausted. If she don't think she could handle the more strenuous part of it, he will put a stop to it.