The look in Hallbjorn's eyes when he told her he had felt only pleasure caused Kara to be immensely pleased. She treasured the way his body had relaxed beneath hers as she fed from him. He always had such ironclad control. She couldn't imagine how hard it must be to never relax, and that he allowed that to happen with her filled her with wonder.<br/><br/>She sighed with delight when he kissed her. Kara's tongue was eager to slide along his, and taste Hallbjorn. He said that they could be bad kissers together, but Hallbjorn's kisses were swoon worthy. She had difficulty believing he did anything badly. He had not even needed to touch her to make her orgasm. Kara was still dazed by what just happened.<br/><br/>When Hallbjorn broke the kiss, Kara smiled at him with delight. Her eyes widened with surprise to learn that he had found his release also. Since they had to abstain from going all of the way, she now knew what she would do to give him as much pleasure as he gave her.<br/><br/>“I intend to help you find your own release often, then.” Kara replied with a touch of impishness in her smile. It did not hurt that feeding from him also gave Kara her own release. She'd known more pleasure in the last few days with him then she'd ever experienced in her life. At times Kara worried that she was turning into a little nympho since she could not get enough of him. It was a far cry from how she felt before he came into her life.<br/><br/>Kara nibbled her lower lip when he asked what she would do. Then she grinned as she made her decision. “Soap, please.” She held out her hand, and when Hallbjorn handed her the soap, her gaze went to his strong shoulders. She worked up a lather in her palms, and then had him hold the soap so she could get to work.<br/><br/>There was a lot of Hallbjorn to explore, and Kara enjoyed taking her time. She started by using her soapy hands on his wide shoulders. Her intent was to wash him as he had done her, but also touch her fill. Her palms moved in slow circles as she covered the breadth of his shoulders, and then she began to work her way down his arms.<br/><br/>Kara may have spent a bit too much time enjoying the way her palms gliding over his muscular arms, because she had to use the soap to lather her hands often before she returned to touching him. When she reached his hands, she took one of his in both of hers, and worked the soapy lather down his palms, and then paid careful attention to washing each of his fingers. After Kara finished with one hand, she moved onto his other and treated it to the same attention.<br/><br/>Her focus landed on his chest next. Before she brought her palms to his skin, her lips trailed tender kisses over the tattoo covering his heart. Kara's hands soon took over for her lips, and there was no hiding the amount of joy she received to be able to explore him at her leisure. Her careful ministrations continued down to his washboard stomach, but she did not reach out to touch his length or his heavy sac just yet.<br/><br/>After finishing with Hallbjorn's front, she slid her arms around him so she could soap up his back. It made Kara's body press flatly against his, and she grinned up at Hallbjorn as her breasts slid along him thanks to the soap. There was so much of his back to explore with her hands, that it took some time, even though she was not able to reach all of it.<br/><br/>The next part had her cheeks pinkening as she parted the last of the bubbles so she could look down upon him fully. Kara slid back on his legs so that she would have enough room to explore. She looked back up into his eyes and admitted softly, “I have never been with a man before. I've never touched a man like this, and never let one touch him as I've let you. Will you let me know if I do it wrong, or if its too much?”<br/><br/>It was only after Hallbjorn reassured her that her soapy hands tentatively reached beneath the water. Kara was fascinated with the feel of him when her fingers slide along his thick length. Even though he was not hard, it did not diminish her delight in touching him. Kara tried not to touch him in too much of an arousing way. They were both satiated, and what she was doing now was meant more to explore her mate. She didn't try to stroke him, but rather tenderly let her fingers learn every bit of her man.<br/><br/>One of her hands dipped lower so that she could cup his heavy sac. Kara's expression showed that she liked how heavy he felt in her hand. She liked how all of him felt in her hands, but when she brought her gaze back to Hallbjorn's, there was a touch of worry in her eyes. “Are you sure we'll fit together, Hallbjorn?”