The ball
"You are telling me, your body is saying it likes all I'm doing to you," he explained while she smiled from above him.
"I like it a lot," she agreed, "and I'm not ashamed that you are seeing me," she uttered.
"I'm glad you are gradually getting used to me being your husband," he said. She'd be his soon, all of her would all be his alone, to claim, own and protect and perhaps, love.
He lifted the short gown off her legs and parted her legs gently. Mona was just swimming in the feel of detention, she couldn't do anything but lie on the bed like a lifeless being and express how much she liked his touch, how much she loved the heat and sweats.