Not until two days later did Orin have a chance to be alone with Nalina. It was just past sunset and Lanimer had fallen asleep.
Orin got up slowly from his seat on the floor against the wall. There was a twinge of pain in his injured leg though it was mostly healed. As he started walking toward the doorway, Nalina jumped up from the pallet and hurried to his side.
“Where are you going?” she asked uncertainly, her hand resting on his upper arm.
“Just outside,” he told her. “the cement floor was getting hard. Don’t worry, I’m not leaving.”
“I-I,” she stammered looking up at him longingly. “I just…” Then she looked away unable to go on.
The words came hard for him as well. “Nalina, I won’t ever leave you,” he blurted and took her into his arms. He lifted her off the floor, holding her against his chest and kissed her soft parted lips, letting his tongue slip inside to caress the sweet inner recesses of her mouth.
He went hard almost instantly. Nalina moaned as his tongue slid into her mouth wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. Orin broke the kiss momentarily and moved outside, carrying her with his arms wrapped around her. There was a soft, grassy, sheltered spot where they could be alone and not wake Lanimer.
“Do you want to make love with me?” he whispered. He wanted no misunderstandings. But by the way, she clung to him, he was pretty sure she did.
“I do,” she nodded, looking into his eyes. “But I never have.”
Orin sighed. His experience was limited as well, but he knew how it was done. They would have to go slow; he didn’t want to hurt her, though he was pretty sure it would hurt however careful he was.
He took her to the soft grassy knoll behind some ornamental bushes and sat down in the grass with her on his lap. He wanted her badly, but he knew this wasn’t something he could rush. He wouldn’t do that for her first time.
His first time had been with an older girl who knew what she wanted and showed him the way. Orin had thought she really liked him and maybe their lust would turn into something more. He never got the chance to find out because the Tregans came for him.
But now he had Nalina, and Orin had fallen in love with her. For weeks he had longed to have her in his arms like this with her soft, full breasts pressed against his chest. His hard cock pressed against the core of her sex through their clothes and her lips were soft and pliant against his.
She had a beautiful body with full curves in all the right places. Her hips were just a bit wide for her liking, but to him they were perfectly rounded and pliable in his hands.
He brought his hands up to cup her full breasts and teased her erect nipples through the fabric of her tunic. Nalina moaned and sighed her enjoyment as she rocked her hips to press her core more firmly against his cock.
Very carefully, Orin lifted the hem of her tunic up over her head so as not to rip out the pins. Understanding his intent, Nalina raised her arms to make it easier for him. Then she tugged at his t-shirt tucked into his cargo pants. He laid her tunic beside them and helped her take off his shirt.
He groaned as he looked at her pert nipples in the fading light. He leaned her back against his hands and bent to take a rosy tip into his mouth, sucking it and nibbling it as Nalina cooed in delight, holding his head and running her fingers through his short hair.
She rocked her hips over his cock pressed against her core as exquisite sensations from her nipples shot straight to her clit. Orin switched breasts, balancing her against one muscular forearm as he attended to the other with his fingers.
It didn’t take much of that to bring Nalina her first orgasm I his arms, and they didn’t even have all their clothes off yet. She cried out throwing her head back shuddering rhythmically with the contractions of her inner walls as wave after wave of pleasure shook her.
It was all Orin could do to hold back as she writhed against his swollen cock. She was still shuddering intermittently as he pushed her back off his cock and started unfastening her pants.
Nalina gently pushed his hands away and said, “I’ll do it.” She stood up and carefully unfastened one of the pins. Orin pressed the button on one boot and then the other to unfasten them and toed them off so he could take his pants off too.
Then they stood facing each other, both naked together for the first time in the moonlight. She was every bit as beautiful as Orin expected as he looked at her in the moons’ light.
“Oh, my!” she said, looking at his erection pointing straight at her. “You are so big.”
His cock was big, though not disproportionate to his size. It was going to be a tight fit in any case because she was a virgin. He hated that he would hurt her in the process, but he would give her pleasure when the pain subsided.
“We’ll take it slow,” he said and held out his arms to her. “Come here.” His tone was tender and encouraging.
Nalina walked into his arms and hugged him as he held her pressed against him. After a few moments, he held her face in his big hands and gently tilted her head, so she was looking up at him.
“I love you, Nalina,” he murmured and kissed her tenderly at first and then more passionately. He was so hard for her it hurt, and he relished the feeling.
“I love you, too,” she replied when their lips finally parted. “And I am glad you will be my first. I never wanted anyone like this before.”
“Not even Mikal?” he asked, unable to stop himself.
“Not even Mikal. I wanted a family, and he was a kind man,” she admitted. “It wasn’t love, I know that now. I love you.”