Clashing of the Royals (Lady Bloody Ava & Cylian997)

[Lady Bloody Ava]

Villagers gathered outside of the chapel doors. A royal wedding was to take place between both a princess from afar and their prince. The princess was said to be beautiful with the sweetest of dispositions. The only daughter to King Otho of Dwinmer. The Kings arranged the marriage, not only for the sake of their kingdoms as a pact but for the sake of the future king to be. The future looked grim with their Prince as he was. The only heir to the king. The subjects had their hopes on the princess. Praying that she could salvage their prince and have any effect on the sourness of his personality, but he could just as easily chew her up and spit her out. It was anyone's guess.

Gabriella Delaroux's heart sunk. Her husband had not even bothered seeing her the day before the wedding. There were other princess' out there and she was doomed to wed him. She knew what he looked like and he was handsome, to say the least. Women threw themselves at him. He was rumored to be the worst of the worst. She had witnessed his open lewdness first hand. Never mind the royal title, he was arrogant, brutish, and cared for no one but himself. Knights dashed down the hall and green orbs closed as the raven-haired bride with the ivory skin prayed that her prince of a groom was a complete no show. Several royals occupied the chairs before the altar. The church was ornately decorated for the royal wedding so many awaited. The bride stood at the altar. A flowing white gown with the only color to her attire being a ruby nestled in the valley of her bust.

Father David stood in his robes atop the altar with a bible in his hand as he conversed with a guard, hoping for an update on the whereabouts of the groom. Gabby could only hope that he would just outright refuse. The King gave him little to no options. No marriage, no kingdom, or so she was told. Could the arrogant prince defy his own King of a father? Eola's mother told her she had a duty to her new home and this was not for her but for the kingdom she was destined to rule. Funny since Gabriella was sure that her new husband would give her little say in the ruling of their kingdom. This was a disaster in the making.

The princess never thought she would ever be so happy to have been stood up on her wedding day, but she may have spoken prematurely as knights were on the hunt for her groom. She would not be shocked if he was nesting in a bed of harlots, where he could stay, as far as Eola was concerned. She was neither a damsel in distress nor a money hungry whore. If he showed up... if they were wed...she would not be broken.

A soft hand caressed at the lace-covered shoulder of the princess and a smile was gifted to the woman in silent distress. "All will be well. " Lydia's long golden tresses were pinned up with a few left to cascade down and around a very angelic looking face. Blue eyes challenged the crystal clear skies above and the body held a grace that could not be ignored. The Princess' lady-in-waiting was nothing to be scoffed at. She could rival the princess herself, even in a simple blue gown. Lydia had been listening to those around her. The woman was the eyes and ear for her mistress, especially in this brand new setting. "He's good to the people...." It was a feeble attempt to shoo away the butterflies until the groom was found. Until that moment the foreign bride and her lady in waiting waited at the altar.

 

[Cylian997]

The doors to the chapel were pushed open unabashedly as a tall man made an entrance with a smaller man in his arms. This much taller man of herculean build was quite well recieved in the chapel. His presence put the entire church at ease. He sported a rich caramel skin, strong rugged features and was a broad man. He came in ceremonial garb as the name "Julian De La Rosa" rang out in the chapel. He was the prince's conscience for lack of a better term, a strapping military man who stood much taller than many other people. His ebony eyes were pools into a vast world of both military engagement and trained eloquence. Despite that his disposition looked a little bit sour as the prince only looked miserable.

The crown prince with a vibrant set of auburn hair and piercing green eyes looked dejected at the fact that his personal guard found him. He cleaned up well at least, he sported exquisite features and a strong build but the tales of his life no doubt soured opinions. The prince did look at Gabriella for the first time and did find her pretty at least. She had soft features and a slender shape. But that was seemingly it for now, he expected her to be some sort of cold fish in the bedroom. How he hated his father to force him out of his life for the sake of the kingdom. Still, he had some semblance of duty at least. He didn't try to hard to hide unlike his normal tries. It only took Julian 3 hours to find him. Normally, the prince could disappear for a day or two on end without any sign of his disappearance.

Julian brought him forward and placed the prince in front of his wife. Julian stood much taller now that he was closer, he stood at nearly the height of two men. Gabriella was forced to look up to him as he offered a low bow to the new queen. He then offered one to the handmaiden, his eyes captured her form just a little bit as the prince seemed to chuckle a little bit.

"Come now, Julian, you can have at the hand maiden. Surely there is nothing wrong with that is there?" The prince echoed his sentiments without so much as a drop of tact. Julian cleared his throat as he looked to the ladies.

"My apologies my queen," His accent made his deep voice sound almost like smooth butter, there was a sense of warmth and duty within his strict cadence. One could tell he was well educated. "But the prince was busy assisting the poorer of the kingdom and lost track of time." Julian disliked having to lie thorough his teeth for this clown of a prince. He was busy in his private hideout with three whores as he shouted "the one who gets me off gets to be the next princess." He surrounded himself with the decadent opulence that would make the most sinful man blush as there were two other women on the floor, food, wine and some bruising on the women. Julian still continued. "We had to get his prepared for his big day." The prince's boredom was palpable as Julian set him down. "I humbly beg for your forgiveness as he has been quite busy with the day to day runnings of the kingdom so please allow me to introduce you to the crown prince: James Hughes of Rothenburg."

"Thank you thank you Julian, as always you are a gentleman, a scholar and a god forsaken bloodhound." James turned to the priest as he waited for the priest to get on with the show as it seemed.

 

[Lady Bloody Ava]

Lydia was talking to one of the other women anointed a maid to the bride for this wedding and the woman happened to be a goldmine of information. The chapel doors opening stole everyone's attention and Lydia looked from the chatty woman to a scene that was well worth the attention. Soft pink lips were bitten to keep from laughing at the sight beheld. A smile tugged at the corner of Gabriella's soft pink lips at the amusing sight. Things were certainly bound to be entertaining if this was how the relationship was going to start off.

Gabriella had to admit that she was relieved that her husband to be was not a slovenly slouch. He was quite handsome. The couple did look the part of royalty together, but that was based on looks alone. The bride nodded with the brightest of smiles to the looming male that brought her groom to the altar. Lydia looked the man upon and down with no remorse, but there was a sweet smile. She mouthed, 'thank you' to the man as his prince of a charge poke fun at him. our

"No need to apologize, Julian. Thank you for bringing the missing link to the ceremony. I don't know if Father David will take too kindly to being delayed any further." When the Prince jested with Julian about being a bloodhound Gabby actually laughed slightly but stopped it quickly. Not quick enough to not be noticed, but they had a crowd of people waiting for the ceremony to begin. Lydia gave Julian the humblest of smiles and turned her attention back to the Father. Reality dawned back on her once more and her eyes ripped away from the sight of him to look at the priests that stood ready at the altar for the longest of time with a smile and arms outstretched with a bible in one hand.

When 'I do's' were exchanged the church erupted in genuine cheers of joy. The newlywed nobles were to be escorted to an ornate carriage with the lady-in-waiting and Julian through the civilian lined streets to Gabriella's new home. It was a lovely sunny day and the wind teased at the Princess' long ebony locks. The smile was reserved for the people and Lydia was soaking up the sights as she sat next to one of the tallest men she had ever seen.

 

[Cylian997]

James played up the crowds as he seemed to look earnestly happy. Once they were in the stagecoach he looked a little more dour. Upon closer inspection whatever this girl's name was was actually pretty at least. Now he was going to actually be forced to remember the name of some girl. But, this had a much more important clause involved. Things were not as good as it seemed in Rothenburg. Famine had set in and James had honestly tried to find a situation to fix this. Though he tried to find situations where he could retain his freedom. Dwinmer's stocks of food were plentiful while Rothenburg's ore was second to one. This was a political marriage through and through. He looked out to the window and waved to the people who rejoiced. James moved his silky twight orange hair out of the way as he felt he needed to set some ground rules.

"I expect you know this is a political marriage at best, an intense inconvenience for me at its worst. Do know that as much as you are not a fan of me than I am no a fan of this situation. But for the sake of appearances, at least two children or as many as are needed until we have a son. Do not expect to much from me because quite honestly I do not intend to stop my life for the sake of this. Could I grow to actually have some semblance of emotion for you? Well as long as fire continues to burn there is a chance. But after the children are born if you actually want to find someone who is truly passionate about you, it won't bother me none. While for the sake of appearances I hope you can hold the discretion required of our stations in life. Rather or not it is fine with you is a pointless endeavor to explore."

James' voice did not speak out of malice or any sort of evil. He was simply being pragmatic about wanting to keep his life the same. This was a political marriage and that was how he treated it. The worst part was that he didn't even look at her as he explained all of this, almost as if he didn't consider her feelings or emotions. But they had to ride off to their wedding night. He would at least have fun with her, maybe at least she would allow him to do what he wished to do. She was his wife. She had little choice in the matter.

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"Lady Lydia, please allow me a moment of your time to again apologize for the prince's crass behavior today. My queen Gabriella did not deserve such treatment. But as their personal hands it will be up to us to keep them in line and to keep what is best for both of our countries." Julian once again offered a deep bow to Lydia, but now that he was close, he looked like a different man. Yes, his features were rugged and firm but there was a small scar across his chin and it looked to be no doubt from some assassin's weapon. His stubble hid the scar but a keen eye was able to take notice of it. This man's body was one forged through war but he looked to be able to put circus strong men to shame.

"I do hope we can get along and if this your first time here, please allow me to show you around." As expected from the most notable general in Rothenburg's army; he was full of class and dignity as he extended an arm to Lydia.

 

[Lady Bloody Ava]

Gabriella too waved at the passing crowd with a smile that seemed to ease her into the people's heart. A smiling bride of a political marriage was not at all common to the people took this as a good sign. With a lax smile, the princess listened to the incessant babbling of her new husband. While there was slight relief, Gabby had to fight hard to not roll her eyes. Not that he would have seen her do it in the first place. "You need not worry, husband. I do this for the people, not for myself, nor for you." She did laugh after thinking about his words and the tone was somewhat of a melody. "Besides, I know that you did not ask for this and neither did I. You can play at the brothel all you like, we have our duty and love is not a requirement of that." The noblewoman's tone of voice was nonchalant even as she continued to speak. "I just hope that you don't carry that dull demeanor into the bedroom tonight." It was a tease and even though he was not looking at her, the smile in her voice could no doubt be heard.

The gate of the castle came into view and the butterflies settled once more. There was to be a ball in their honor and naturally, the bride and groom would be at the head of the table and above the crowd. When the seemingly happy couple decided to part from the celebration and consummate their wedding was entirely upon them, but for now... Gabby just wanted to dance and drink.

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Lydia laughed lightly as Julian tried to apologize and the golden-haired woman merely shook her head. "Allow me to apologize ahead of time, for my dear Mistress can be just as problematic. You prince may have very well met his match." It was a warning and somewhat of an omen. "We can only do our best for them, but let's see where things land from here. Those blue orbs eyed every feature of the man. The sound of his voice managed to have goosebumps dancing across her skin. No doubt the man was fawned all over the entire kingdom, but she wondered if anyone knew of his kind demeanor.

"Sir Julian, I would love a tour, perhaps after the ball when both of our charges have retired for their wedding night. Besides, I do have a fondness for the stars." It was one of the reasons Lydia and Gabriella became the best of friends. Getting lost beneath the stars and gardens were two common passions. As the only daughter of their king, Gabby managed to get her way with a lot and education was a favorite treat for the girl since she was young. Naturally, as her appointed lady-in-waiting Lydia soaked up the knowledge as well.

"Will you dance with me at the ball, and perhaps inform me of some people while we're there?" Best to get a heads up on who and who not to trust from this handsome male while she had him and his attention.

 

[Cylian997]

"You actually have some brains, I give you that but let me only tell you one thing." He turned to her and raised her face to him. It was the first time they properly shared a glare, the first time they truly saw each other, "I am a hungry man my blushing bride. It would be an honor to ensure that you can't wait for the next day, and the day after that and even further beyond. And when you are unable to satisfy me I will find my little brothels. And most likely I would not be able to explore my darker and more decadent desires with you. But at least we are in agreement about this arrangement. But we have to have our first dance, and then our first dance." James gave his lovely wife a gentle rub across her face. Again, she was quite pretty, her hair put the beauty of the night to shame, her curves are seductive and he smoothness of her skin felt like sinful velvet."

"Do not worry..." He ran his hand across her smooth neck as he admired the smoothness of her collarbone with his hand. "I take great pleasure in pleasuring my partners. And as my wife, shouldn't I try better than my best? And if we are stuck we might as well enjoy our bodies as best we can." He how teased her. His wanton ways were quite a well known rumor among kingdoms but a man that experienced should have some skills. But he held his hand for his lovely wife as they headed inside to the banquet hall where the suckling pig and the wine flowed like water. Merry music filled the halls as hope rang more brightly than the music.

James' etiquette was, as expected, sublime. He easily danced through political conversations easily enough. His natural charisma saved the day even if some of his ideas were a little off kilter. But it was time to dance for the blushing couple; James held her closely, his hand resting on the very bottom of her back and a few centimeters away from her buttocks as they waltz around. His regal education shows as he easily and swiftly danced with her. She could at least tell he took his education and duties to heart. There might be a king deep down beneath the layers of shit.

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"Mistress Lydia, it would be my honor, my privilege and a blessing upon me to guide you through our city, to dance with you, and to share with you my secret little abode to star gaze. And I fear that it will depend on us to keep this marriage going. I hope we can work amiably as we both aim for similar goals." Julian allowed Lydia to go ahead of him as he followed behind her. Not that Julian meant to stare to long, but admittedly he was quite taken by her. But Julian took the time to not only explain several customs of the city in an earnest manner, but he also explained who to avoid in terms of their danger levels. Even Julian admitted that he avoids certain parties outright.

"But I have bored you of enough details of the sour nature of this game here. I detest the backstabbing and all these games. Even as a miliatary man, but I do not wish to bore you with the details of my rather difficult life. Despite the circumstances, let us enjoy ourselves and have our dance. But please I will implore you Lydia. As a man of war, I am not well versed in such tasks so I will leave my body in your care in this situation." Julian looked down to her as allowed himself to be led to the dance floor.

 

[Lady Bloody Ava]

The golden hair beauty that arrived with the princess was certainly drawing some eyes, but the woman seemed to be fascinated with the towering right-hand man of their Prince. The kingdom of Dwimmer was a rather cold and harsh environment. It was why they had perfected their way of harvesting foods over the last few decades. The coldness of their home left little to no room for tanning and it was probably one of the reasons why Julian was so unique to the Lady-in-waiting. That bronze coloring to his skin, the accent in his voice, and his physique alone had her dying to know everything about him. Where he came from, how he came to be the protector of the Prince, and even if he was single.

The two walked into the bustling ballroom filled with nobles and various other important figures. The music rang and the ale flowed freely, yet she listened to her guide with unwavering attention. All details and information stored for later use. They ended up near the head table and the women hovering about did not go unnoticed. No doubt they were waiting for a chance at Julian, but she wondered if he noticed at all. "You may find yourself boring, Sir Julian, but I find you quite the opposite. Now..." A bright white smile appeared upon that lovely and angelic face before she held his hand in her own, "... let's dance." With ease, she parted through the sea of couples and stopped at a clear spot. She placed his large hand on her low mid back and took a second a short little laugh when pressing the small palm of her hand against his large paw that could engulf hers. She held his free hand in her own and placed her own free hand upon his shoulder.

The music started up once more and she led the way. You'd think that he would be a little clumsy, but they flowed through the crowd like a seasoned couple and it was clear that Lydia was enjoying herself in his company. "For a man not well versed in dancing, you are doing rather well." She complimented with a smile as the music stopped.
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After her husband's little rant and his open admiration of her body, Gabriella could not help but laugh a little. "Your confidence is most admirable, my husband, but you've no idea what I am capable of." Those were the words that she left him with as she was escorted into their celebration. She was surprised in how well behaved the seemingly selfish and lewd prince was among company. This was a positive sign and it was a weight off her shoulders until they danced. How she ached to wrap her hands around his neck. At one point she spotted Lydia dancing with Julian and she almost felt jealous.

After a few more dances and meeting new faces, she snagged a kiss from her husband's lips merely for show and whispered to him, "I'll retire before you. I'll take Lydia with me and have Julian show me the way. Enjoy yourself a little longer."

Lydia spotted her Mistress and knew that she was needed. With her hand still entwined with walked over to the newlywed with a lax smile.

"Lydia, I'm going to retire for the evening and Julian if you don't mind showing us to my room and then you can have Lydia back." Gabby teased as she noticed the two holding hands. Lydia relinquished his hand with a rosy-cheeked smile.

"I'm sorry Juilan, I didn't even realize." The blue-eyed beauty truly hadn't realized that she was still holding his hand. "Shall we be off then?"

 

[Cylian997]

"Please Mistress Lydia, I only perform well thanks to your expert guidance." As they continued to dance, Julian grew more confident in his movements. But he tempered his strength so as to not throw off Lydia. As she held his hand, she could feel the hours of training he had done to become so strong, the thick callouses on his fingers were a signature of his status as the number one knight according to many circles. Lydia could quickly realize that she gathered the ire of many of the other women. It seemed that Julian might be the disciplined bachelor as eyes of the women focused on them like sharp daggers. Julian danced with Lydia for nearly thirty minutes ended he led her to her seat as he picked up something that might have been rare for the people of Dwimmer. It looked to be some kind of mead.

"Mistress Lydia, allow me to introduce you to our drink of choice here, this is a special kind of honeyed mead that we have affectionately nicknamed "The Kiss of Spring". We normally hold this drink for moments of great celebration, such as the wedding. And I would love to share a glass with you, but please know that this is a manly drink. But considering who you in charge of. I am quite sure you will be able to endure the drink with ease." With a simple tap of their mugs, it was time to drink.

What a strong but refreshing taste! It had a strong bite yes but the fresh brightness of the lemon and grapefruit was stymied by the tart raspberry and made sweet with wild honey. It was almost a shame that this drink was only served under such occasions. Julian finished his mug with the ease befitting of a man of his stature. "If you need a break from all of the sweetness then allow me to suggest this combination." Julian walked off to the table and brought something rather simple, it seemed to be some of the suckling pig but there was this green sauce that seemed a little odd. "I implore you to try this, this is spicy little sauce that will pick you right up." The kick of the sauce could be smelled through it's rich aroma. But a bite brought a symphony of flavors to her mouth. It was explosive with heat and the pork seemed to gain a whole new dimension and the crispy skin even tasted better. Paired with this drink, it was a lovely match indeed.

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James only gave a lecherous smirk as she walked off. He was going to claim every inch of her body for himself. He had to, the way her skin called to him was almost too much to bear. But he needed to make appearances at least for a short while. To be quite honest, he wished to take his wife and bring her to heights unknown of. Would she enjoy whippings? Would she enjoy a little pain? There was only one way James knew how to test the waters and it was one of his favorite things to do. James appeared before several of the major dignitaries and apologized for his early exit. He needed to rest for the festivities that would continue tomorrow. It was a good excuse but they knew what was really on his mind.

He left the ball room and undid his collar and took in a deep breath as a salacious smile crept upon his lips. He couldn't wait to taste her innocent flesh and to shape her into his. But he needed to start off slowly, he couldn't well hurt his new wife. The scandal would cause a war. But he went into the bath supply room as he looked for some massage oils and an iron pot. He made sure to make a lovely mix for his new wife. As he considered the mixture, he decided to go with some smells that were quite well known in Rothenburg: lavender and vanilla. One the oil was almost hot, hot enough to cause a person to shudder but not burn then, he left to his room to meet his wife.

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"Mistress Lydia, there is no need to apologize for sharing such a moment with me, you honor me with your presence. And my queen, I would be honored to escort you to your room safely. It is a duty I take great pride in." Julian stood up and led them through the dim corridors of the castle. While the castle and the gardens were beautiful, there were obvious needs of repair which only made this political marriage all the more obvious. Julian remained a stalwart guard against the icky blackness of night. After a flight of stairs Julian led them to a large double door. He opened the door to reveal a lavish room. There was a bed covered in silken purple covers and plush pillows. A drawn bath at needed and the candles created an intimate lighting for the room. "I will be outside should you require something." Julian respectfully closed the door as he waited. Eventually the pair of Lydia and Julian would go about their business.

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Some time later, James came down the empty corridors and into his room that he was going to share with his wife for the first time. He hated to admit it, but the prospect of a new toy who couldn't complain almost made him hard. He closed the door behind him, locked it and turned to see her.

 

[Lady Bloody Ava]

Lydia was no stranger to harsh drink, but the title of 'Kiss of Spring' had her horribly curious. With a smile, she cheered with her host before the liquid arrows flow down and her pallet was given a sensory overload that she had the best of times processing. It was a treat indeed. She could see why this was reserved for special occasions. "Wow... that is amazing." Julian was showing her new things and it had her excited and on the edge of her seat to see what he would come back with. The pork smelled sinfully delicious and the green sauce was new. She was hesitant for a moment, but Julian had not given her any reason to doubt his tastes so she set he most drank mug aside and partook to the offering. The look on her face said it all! It was a shock to the senses, but a good one. It had her mouth watering for more. Another sip of the honeyed mead was taken and coupling was undeniable. The sounds emitted from the moan sounded like they belonged more in a bedroom as she moaned softly. "I am loving my new home, more and more with you." She admitted before emptying the contents of her mug before the two went off to help her mistress.
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Julian's kind demeanor was refreshing to Gabby and it made the walk to her new room a breath of fresh air. That was... until they got inside of the room. When the door was closed that left Queen Gabriella and Lady-in-waiting Lydia to get her prepared for the marriage bed. "Stop worrying..." Lydia sighed as she walked over to the ornate wardrobe and flung open its doors.

"Easy for you to say. You've already got a sweet gently giant wrapped around your dainty little pinky while I'm stuck with an ass of a Prince." Lydia plucked a robe like gown from the wardrobe and laid it upon the edge of the bed before undressing her mistress, starting with the back lacing of her gown.

"Do what you do best." Gabby would feel a pair of soft warm lips pressing against the gentle curve of her neck as the dress got looser and looser from behind. The blonde haired bombshell had her mistress purring like a kitten. "He loves sex. You love sex. Show him what you have to offer. There's no reason why you both can't have fun, right?" Gabriella's own first partner was turning the tables on her. When the dress was fully undone the regal woman turned on the spot and allowed the dress to fall into a pool of fabric around her feet. Soft skin was revealed down to her waist where lace was hiding her glistening sex. A prize for the groom to unwrap. Lydia helped remove the stocking and the heels before the gossamer robe was slipped on. The taut peaks that were he nipples were hard to ignore and it didn't help that Lydia licked at each causing Gabby to moan softly. "Don't you have a man to tend to?" Gabby asked her nearest and dearest friend with a sinfully sweet smile.

"If that is all, then I will excuse myself....have fun." Lydia had one of the most enchanting smiles. It was almost saddening to watch her go, but Gabby laid herself across the bed like a resting dark angel. The flickering candles dancing and gem-colored eyes mesmerized by the sights as she patiently waited.

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Lydia was happy to Julian still waiting outside of the door. "She is settled for the evening. Now, you mentioned something about a secret little abode to stargaze? How about we do that before you show me to my own quarters? It is a very beautiful night out." The girl was almost pleading to the knight and it was pretty hard for anyone to deny her with the look upon her face and the lovely voice.

 

[Cylian997]

"You look positively good enough to eat, both literally and figuratively." James stated as he walked in, his eyes scanned her form. Her gentle curvature and supple form were a delicious entree for the eyes. But James was a much more tactile person. "I hope you do not mind, but I would like for you let me enjoy myself a little with you. And do not worry, I will allow you the same pleasure. After all, we have to make the gods jealous with how we enjoy our carnal lives, no?" His fingers ran deftly across her smooth collar bone. The obvious lewdness of his actions was only a pretense of the night to come. His hand sampled her soft skin as he bit his lip in anticipation. While he had traveled to nearly every brothel imaginable, this almost felt like a secret taboo for him.

The undeniably perfect flesh of his queen. He admired her form as he gently raked his nails across her skin. He didn't want to cut or bruise her, yet. Only a little taste, this admittedly might making going back to his normal whores a little more difficult. This skin made silk feel like burlap. But he laid her gown rather gently as he opened the robe to reveal her fleshy mounds. "This might be a little on the warm side, but you will learn to love it." James stated as he poured the hot oil on her flesh.

It felt a little too hot almost and the sensation almost felt too much but soon enough his much cooler hand came and rubbed the oil across her form. His hands explored with wanton lust as he licked his lips with anticipation. And once the oil ran out, he poured a little more to shock and cool her body. He poured it first in between her breasts, then her abdomen, then her pubic area -where he seemed to have spent a little extra time exploring her sensual form, her thighs and finally her calves. For a moment, James rubbed her inner thigh again as the smell of lavender and villana filled the room like beautiful drapery. He lowered his lips down and played it on her inner thigh as he began to suck on her thigh. He almost tried to pull off her skin which crossed the threshold of pain and pleasure as he hoped to only increase her anticipation for him. Once he had laid his mark on her, he finished with one last dab on her tummy as he now only imagined her swollen with his child.

"Would you mind turning over my queen? I want to get your back now."

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"Of course Mistress Lydia, but I do have to admit the path can be a little treacherous to pass through. I might have to carry you at a certain point." Now he decided to tease her a little as Julian led her off the beaten path, away from the castle and closer to the outskirts of the castle. At a brisk pace it was a ten minute walk but they soon found themselves near a delightful and cozy abode near the mountain edge.

"Welcome to my home. I pardon if it isn't to your liking, a man like myself without a noble title isn't afforded much even if he bleeds for his country. But that is my duty and I will perform it as best I can." He walked inside of his home and pulled out a fur blanket and laid down on it. They could gaze up to the stars and without the lights of the city, tall trees and their mountain edge; every star shone like a candle in an endless hall way. The lights were as far as the eye can see as Julian gave a small smile. "You should see it from down here, if you would care to know, I can even explain some of our constellations here. We use the stars to guide us." His shirt was a little open as his massive frame seems to have caused a button to pop out. From it, she could see that light mahogany color beam through, his skin wore scars like badges of honor.

 

[Lady Bloody Ava]

The sound of the bedroom door caught her attention and she had to admit to herself, the sight that met her eyes had her eager for the events of the night. Of course, Lydia helped to get her into the mood. It was also nice to hear that her Prince did find her attractive. Given the sheer amount of women he had to have beded, it was quite a surprise that he wasn't bored from the fairer sex or that he found women looking the same. "I do not mind at all, my King, and we have all night explore our carnal pleasure. What better way to get to know what another than in bed?" His touch was hot and the nails that gently dragged across her flesh fished a soft purr from the queen occupying the bed. While her heart was pounding, it was a combination of excitement and arousal.

She had no idea what this man had planned out and when he poured the oil upon her skin an unexpected gasp escaped parted lips, but her eyes did not leave the sight of her King husband. When his hands danced across her oil-slickened flesh a slightly lengthier moan sounded from soft kissable lips and it was bitten back as the oil was dripped upon her body once more. Now, this was not the reaction that one would expect from an inexperienced woman. A woman forced to wed a stranger and bedded against her will. It may have been suspicious, but it was a bit rewarding not to have to break in a weak-willed woman.

Slender fingers racked through those russet locks and lust laden eyes were given little choice but to close as the tension of the teasing mounted with his lips marking her inner thigh like the branding of a broodmare. The heat of the oil and the difference in temperature of his hand as it glided upon her slickened flesh sent a shock to her sexual senses that had her sex glistening with evidence of just how turned on she was. When requested to turn over she did just that. The surface of the bed hugging the curves of her body as she moved long ebony locks over one shoulder, but she still wanted to watch. "I feel rather spoiled, my King." The aroma of the oils was relaxing and yet she ached for his touch all the more. There was a sensual curve of the hump of her ass that almost beckoned his touch.

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"Carry me? Are you sure?" She didn't want to be an imposition to him, but Julian seemed just as excited as she was. The further they got from the castle, the more relaxed and beautiful the atmosphere got. Lydia was a lover of nature and at the sight of his abode, she had no idea why Julian was apologizing. She was the daughter of Duke and appointed the Lady-in-waiting to the Princess of her home kingdom, but she always had a love for the simpler things in life. "Isn't to my liking?" Flat slippers walked towards the home, leaving Julian behind her as she observed her surroundings before turning to smile at the gentlest Knight she had ever met. "Julian I love it. It's like a private little world." Lydia watched as he pulled out a rug for them to lay upon and she joined him at his side and gazed above. It was easy to get lost in the stars on any other day, but today she laid next to something a little more interesting.

She sat up at his side and looked at his chest. The soft tips of her fingers softly caressed at the skin of Julian's chest that peeked from between the buttons of his shirt. "I see why you live here. Away from it all." She whispered softly just loud enough for him to hear with the humblest of smiles. No wars. No fighting. No unnecessary bloodshed. If he didn't wish to speak of how he got the scars she was more than happy to talk about the stars with him. Blue eyes looked back up at the stars with a smile. "Have you ever seen anything as beautiful?"

 

[Cylian997]

James looked on as he heaved a thick, guttural moan. Her skin was perfect from head to toe. He again, ran his finger tips across her body, the way his fingers delved through this silken trap felt divine. He almost had to ruin her now, she was not breaking yet and she certainly was a bit more experienced than he expected. But that was a bonus for him. That meant his lovely queen knew what she wanted and what she wanted to take, that to him was quite the turn on. He would have much rather had an experienced woman that allowed him the pleasure of seeing just how far he could sexually torture her versus some boring prude who came after a simple penetration.

As the anticipation continued to boil over, he poured that same hot oil on her sensitive back. He then spread it even more carefully than before. He started with her shoulders as he went through her arms and oiled her up. Next came her lower back, he even put a little more oil to cover her midsection. His hands explored her smooth sides as his hands grabbed her breasts and squeezed her nipples, even if it was a little rough but nothing to terrible yet. But now it came to his favorite part of a woman, their behind. His slick hands surfed her curves first. He gave off a small gasp as his fingers almost sank into her flesh. He tipped the oil over but... he only allowed small droplets to fall on her and cool over. Lydia was able to noticed as he continued on, her husband was hard for her. He dropped several small drops as he rubbed it across her behind. He even felt a little extra devious as he even let a few drops tickle her anus. His finger across across the split behind as he tickled her behind.

"You might make a faithful man out of me yet. You are like a wench who keeps on pouring my ale glass full." James commented as he moved down her thighs and poured all of the remaining hot oil and used both of his hands to massage her smooth thighs. But he still wanted more, his sexual hunger seemed to know no bounds. "There is one last thing I want you to do before it is your turn to enjoy me... prop yourself up and raise your ass like a dog for me. I want to see your lips beg me." James stood moment as he took off the remainder of his clothing, He was no lazy prince who sat on his laurels; his abdomen was well defined and his chest strong for someone of his stature. His skin was smooth and without blemish as his hardening prick continued to grow more and more stiff as he waited for her to adjust for him.

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Julian's face gained a rosy hue as her fingers explored his chest. It had admittedly been a while for him. He had been sent recently to two campaigns against their sworn enemy Bhelstrom to the south. So the affections of a woman were a rare treat for him. Especially one as lovely as Lydia. He was smitten, he just didn't realize it yet. "It is my escape from the world and luckily I have the loveliest of guests with me tonight. Sadly many women of this kingdom are vain and rather vapid. They find me attractive but they lose interest the moment they realize I do not have a title to my name. I personally take it as their loss and my gain." As she asked her question he thought for a moment as he extended his arms.

"I have seen nearly all of the constellations in the world, cities and kingdoms that put ours to shame with their opulence, fields of roses and flowers farther than the eye can see. And the mot beautiful thing I have ever seen and something I will gladly stay lost in." He turned to face her, his hand soon rested on her cheek as she turned to face her. "Are your eyes whose vastness puts the Endless Sea to shame. I could be right here and ignore the splendor of the night sky. I only need your eyes to give me that." He admitted rather boldly as he pulled her in for a gentle kiss, his powerful lips still felt rather tender,

 

[Lady Bloody Ava]

Lydia smiled at the compliment of being a 'lovely' guest. Her curiosity earlier had been answered as he continued to speak in that constantly alluring voice of his. She understood what he was saying. Women could be so materialistic and if the man did not have the means to shower her in wealth, they found that suitor to be a waste of time. It was saddening times with wealth overshadowed love. She nodded her head in agreement with Julian's observation. Their loss was his gain. Those endless blue looked from the star-studded sky to the knight at her side and his answer warmed her to the core. She felt a heat take home in her cheeks just before her lips were seized in the most tender of kisses.

The kiss felt to last forever and her lips only parter a hairs breath away from his. She practically fed him his own name. "Julian." Those eyes looked over the face of a man that help so much promise. "Who knew that coming to a new land was where I would find such a charming and handsome man." It was not the Prince that she was talking about and she knew that man women would want to wring her neck from stealing Julian's heart, but their loss was her gain. This time she stole a kiss from his lips. This one was full of sweet promise. The soft palm of her hand splayed itself upon the broad surface of his chest before she removed it and laid on her back onto the fur and smiled up at Julian. The soft palm cradled a chiseled jaw and down to his collar where she grabbed him and brought the herculean male down to her level and lost herself in another kiss. This time she wished to taste him. Her tongue seeking solace past lips to revel in the taste of a celebrated hero.

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It was official, her husband was cruel. Even amongst the symphonies of soft moans and gasps, her hunger was more than apparent. The feeling of those strong hands and the heat being massaged down her body had her feeling like lava was flowing through her veins. The lower he got the more on edge she became. The attention to her ass was savory and to feel her anus to get attention had her nearly panting audibly. The woman threatened to nearly sever her lower lip, biting down on it so hard. His compliment managed to get a faint little laugh out of the tortured woman. At his last request, she lifted her hindquarters and shook her backside a little and parted her legs a bit, displaying her greedy sex that spoke more volumes as to how the queen felt. Her starred rose glistened with oil and was also aching for some attention.

"Mmm... my King.... please...." She finally caved and audible voice her desire for a piece of him. "Please... we have heirs to make..." The voice was sultry and heady with desire. He was in for it when she finally got her chance at him.

 

[Cylian997]

Julian rolled over her, his lips pressed deeply against her, hungry for her affections and her taste. His tongue swiftly went down her mouth as he unceremoniously ripped off his shirt with ease. His form was littered with various scars of war, some were superficial but where was one down his right side that was a bit deeper. Each one spoke of the wars he had fought, killed to survive but still remain the stellar knight that he was. His hands moved down her sides as his deep eyes only spoke of his desire for her. It had been so long for him that he was unable to control his raging manhood. It almost looked as if his pants were unable to hold him as Julian kept his composure. He was a gentleman after all even if he was one who desired a woman's flesh.

His lips went down her neck as he placed kisses down her neck and collar bone, the man took great time in detailing her body with his lips as his hands rested by her sides. "I want more of you Lydia." He asked her earnestly as his hands moved down her sides. His fingers ran across her breasts and side as lips remained firmly pressed on hers. "Lydia... you make my heart ski like no woman ever has..." He whispered right next to her ear, his breath and deep baritone voice tickling her cute little lobes before he gave her a little nibble.

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James only smiled as he walked over and gave her a swift spank, he made sure to let the pain sting her for a moment as he then pressed his lips gently on her behind. As he gave her a gentle bite across her full buttocks. As she begged him to penetrate her, while he did grow even harder to hear her sweet voice tickle his ears, he also decided to torture her even more. His hands surfed down her full butt and thighs as he admired their shape. He really loved this rump; it was more than a handful, smooth and almost succulent. He could eat her sexual desire all day.

"So you do not want your turn to toy with me? To make me yours? To have me under your power. And we can always try for children. We will try every night until it happens. But until then, I intend to make you crave me with every fiber of your being. You may hate me, you may despise me, but you will never be able to find any pleasure with anyone besides me. This is only me ensuring that you will be desperate for the kind of love I give." Finally, he fan his finger across her hungry sex, he loved hearing the sounds of her hungry lips in the air. But he remained with one finger, he slowly caressed her lips and seemed gain erotic pleasure from seeing his wife unable to withstand this all. Still he remained there with only one finger.

But he finally moved to two fingers that glided across her honey pot. He moaned softy as his eyes fed upon her shape and his ears enjoyed her soft and sweet moans. Then there was a third finger in a place she most likely did not expect. His free hand moved her ample behind and again exposed her cute little anus. His index finger ran across her anus while his other fingers continued to rub her hot sex. He only grew harder and harder as she moaned more wildly.

"Of course, if you wish to forgo your turn with me... I can fuck you raw my queen. After all, it is my job to please you." He gave a sultry smile as he waited for her answer.

 

[Lady Bloody Ava]

That swift smack left a sharp sting and milked quite the gasp and moan from the woman. James knew what buttons to push and Gabby was not to silently enjoying every single one, but she was a rather competitive woman. To hear her husband make noises of arousal stoked her flames so much more. Even a finger was almost t much to bear, but it was nowhere near enough. A second finger teased and the queen moaned all the more. Now the third finger that joined the fray drove her nearly insane. His ministrations were maddening, but she wanted to show what she had to offer.

"Mmm... you flatter me, my King, but I can't be selfish in this relationship. When you are done teasing me, let me show you what benefits I bring to this political union. Lay down." That heart of hers was beginning to be a pain in the ass as it raced with each touch of his fingers. It would be a nice reprieve to milk sounds from her cocky husband and have him aching to bury every last inch of his marble hard length in every orifice she had to offer.
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The man tasted heavenly and Lydia was enraptured by the massive male that hide her lithe frame from view. As his lips danced across every inch of her exposed flesh, her hands could not keep to themselves. Soft hands caressed at the solid body of this man who's body told stories that many could only dream of. " And I want you Julian." The palm of one hand caressed at the bulge in his pants that threatened to burst forth. "Every. Single. Inch of you." Lydia would be surprised at the weapon that her lover wielded when she finally saw it. Soft lips pressed to his and sat up as she basked in another kiss. One hand untied the back bottom ribbon and the rest of the dress loosened up. The shoulders of the garb fell down bare arms and settled at the waist. It was then that the kiss broke up and both hands caressed at his chest as blue eyes marveled at his exposed chest.

This was a protector. This was a man tender man that knew how to treat a woman and how to make her feel like a queen when she clearly wasn't one. "Julian..." He had her speechless. She wanted to tell him everything. That she adored him. That he was charming. That no matter what title he had she found him to be an amazing man, but for once the woman who always had something to say was speechless. Hopefully, her eyes conveyed just how much she adored this man and how much she wanted to go through with all of this. Beneath the stars seemed like a fitting place for the two star watchers to enjoy themselves and get to know one another on a more intimate level. "Do you mind helping me out of this dress." Rosiness licked at those cheeks after she asked the question.

 

[Cylian997]

"Of course, I would love to see what you can do." James stated as he walked over laid on his back as Gabby asked of him. He was certainly a bit large for a man of his stature, he stood like a tower for her and he obviously wanted a view of what she was about to do so she placed some of the pillows up to allow him the chance. He had had his fun with her and to be quite honest, he didn't expect much from her in the sex department. She was surely a delightful woman to devour and tease. But he expected some sort of stubbornness when it came down to her pleasing him. He would have to be prepared to take control of the situation but regardless, he might as well give her a try.

"Now my queen, show me what you think you got." He obviously didn't believe she had any sort of skills but he still waited to see. He leaded his head back and waited patiently.

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A man of his stature would have a cock to match and it was quite the piece. LIke him, it was large and much more broad than a normal mans. Considering the length it might have been a first. But he pressed his lips against her eagerly. He almost couldn't contain himself. When she asked for help he obliged and stared at her form in awe. To him every single inch of her was beautiful. Her lithe curved that begged to be explored, her refined neck and collar bone hat he couldn't help but kiss, her breasts that allowed her hips to look fuller thanks to her slender shape. Julian loved slender women and Lydia was the best of them all.

"You look positively stunning Lydia. Your skin shines brighter to me than all of the stars on top of us. I need to have you for myself, I will not allow anyone to take you away from me." He kissed her again, this time his passion and his hungry need for her burned through hotter than a blacksmith's fire. His arms wrapped around her as if to not let go of her, his massive cock pressed against her stomach. "I know I am a bit larger than most. I always like to make sure that my partner is more than ready to have me enter them." With that he kissed her again and pressed her down carefully. His lips reached down her body, it took little detours for her breasts, his lips moved down her abdomen as he raked his teeth down her tummy. He found the tuft of golden wheat over her hot sex to be a wonderful addition to her sultry form. He gave her a smile as his pressed his tongue and lips to her sex and slowly licked her with a deep moan escaping his mouth.

 

[Lady Bloody Ava]

Lydia fed her lover a moan amidst the kiss. The confession of desire and the openly braze declaration of possession had her wanting to get lost in this man. It was stupid, yes. They had both just met, but no man ever came close to what Julian offered: love, pleasure, and protection. A short gasp and sultry moan sounded to the heavens above as she felt the heat and weight of his lance upon the bare and taut skin of her stomach. The blonde beauty nit her lower lip out of desire as he spoke before working his lips down her body. There were butterflies crowding the pit of her stomach. He was perfect. He was handsome. Lydia was suddenly finding herself not worthy of the man.

"Julian..." his name was sung in a sensual melody as his teeth scraped down her body and sent tingle to dance throughout her body. Lips sat agape in anticipation as she watched this behemoth of a man make himself at home between her spread legs. Breasts rose and fell with each precious breath and she gave in to the pleasure and laid her head back. Eyes closed and another sexy moan sounded as her sex was sampled. Already she was internally shaking. As the cloudiness left her head she sat up on her forearms and blue eyes watched with parted lips as he ate like a starving man. The soft pink tips upon her breasts were taut and showed her arousal. "Julian... let me explore you for myself. I don't know if I can ever.... ah!" The man was merciless and she was far from complaining, "I don't know if I can ever get enough of you." She had a feeling that she may not end up sleeping in her own quarters tonight, but she was okay with that.
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His words seemed to lack any sincerity, but since he had done such a good job getting her riled she figured she could at least make him feel a little good. "I know that you have experience with so many women, but I'll try my best, my King." Like a lioness stalking her prey, she got on all fours upon the plush surface of the bed and made her way over to her meal. It was certainly a new point of view as she looked down upon her toy. She took her sweet time taking in his features. A minute later it looked as though she were coming in for a kiss, but that sweet promise was denied as her tongue flicked at his earlobe before she breathed upon it. The temperature sensation evident before she trailed down and continued to breathe upon each lick or kiss down his rather impressive body.

When finally face to face with the most tempting of treats she looked so deliciously tempted as she took her sweet time marveling his vein riddled member and how proudly it stood. Her breath beat down upon the arched tip and while her mouth was indeed salivation for a taste she leaned forward causing his meat to be sandwiched between those voluptuous mounds. "You're not in a rush, are you?" A seemingly innocent question. "If I bore you, you're always free to take the reigns." With another wicked grin, the devilishly green-eyed woman pulled back marveled at his member once more. Finally, her tongue danced from the base, clear to the arched tip and back again.

That very same arched helm disappeared past soft lips, into the hot chasm of her mouth where the tongue swirled around the surface and was relinquished with a 'pop'. Her next plunge consumed three inches that were slowly relinquished with a moan that sent vibrations down every inch of his well-endowed member. Her next plunge consumed five inches and stayed that way for a few seconds before moaned and relinquished him with another 'pop' and moan. The next consumed every inch to the point where you could take a finger to the outside of her throat and feel the meat of cock stretch her gullet. With another moan, she continued to consume him time and time again and occasionally bottomed out until she could hardly stand the lack of breath. Nails raked down the sides of his body in sync with the moans up until she relinquished him and sat up. Loose locks tucked behind her ear as she straddled her husband and hovered above his waist which caused his saliva slickened member to glide along the delta of her sex.

"I'm not done yet, but what do you think so far?"

 

[Cylian997]

There was something about Julian's technique, the way he deftly coiled his tongue like a snake across her sensitive clitoris sent shock waves of pleasure to Lydia. He held her down, his hands rested across her pubic bone as he devoured her. "Hmm... that mead we had earlier tasted sour in comparison to you..." He cooed to her as he returned to his licking. His powerful hands ran across her form, groping her wildly as he played with her wet sex. He pulled away for a moment and blew his cold breath to cool her down to only reapply his wet tongue across her. The way he moaned and relished her body was more akin to seeing a child open a present. And Lydia was the present.

He spread her lips open in order to get direct access to her sensitive little nub, the little bead be looked for eagerly. He once again coiled his tongue into her in a way that puts a serpent's movement to same. Julian's deep moans only added to the pleasure as his powerful voice shook her form. He pressed his lips closer and surrounded the nub with them as he concentrated his tongues efforts solely on that spot. He wished to see her lose herself to pleasure.

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James's eyed opened agape as this little lady wrapped herself around his shaft. The way she wrapped herself around him felt like silken underwear as he let out a throaty, guttural moan. The way she stalked him down like a piece of meat was a turn on for him, like a power play. Who could imagine this woman would be able to pin him down. But as he looked at her swallow his prick James always believed she would not go all the way to the base. But she went lower... then lower... and lower. Until she swallowed him whole, he rubbed her hair in some show of a job well done.

"I will admit that you haven't bored me yet, but why did you stop?" James asked her a little indignantly, she couldn't just tease his cock in such a manner and leave him like this. Would she? His cock throbbed as the prospect of Gabby having her way with him to try and outdo his experience made him stiffer. He had never had a woman, in many years, leave him speechless in sex. No matter how depreaved they got, he got worse. But as his new wife continued down this path with him, the more he wanted to clamp her nipples, leave her blindfolded and drop hot wax on her.

Maybe he would try that tomorrow night as his cock waited to be toyed with again.

 

[Lady Bloody Ava]

To hear that slight irritation in his voice was almost music to her ears. She knew that he was enjoying himself, but to tease her to no end and not expect the same in return? Cute. One male described Gabriella as 'a bitch with hair as black as the devil's heart and eyes as green as his soul'. The king of Dwinmer did not raise a normal princess for a daughter. "Why?" She repeated with the most innocent of looks. "I hear it in your voice. I see it in your eyes. You have very low expectations from your new wife and I wasn't sure how badly I wanted to prove you wrong. That and I find you arrogant. Your pride is well earned, but your arrogance... most unbecoming. It is as you so eloquently said before, this is a political relationship at best. Would you hate me? Despise me for not finishing what you most likely assumed was mediocre at best before I even began?" An impish laugh escaped her lips as she returned back between her King's legs and licked at his member. "Worry not, I will please you, my King."

Like before she eased her way down his generous length until the entirety of him fit snuggly in her throat. From there was pace was picked up. Moan after muffled moan vibrated and when she resurfaced for air it was not for long before she was fucking her own throat with her husband's tempting treat. Nails raked down his body as she assaulted her own gullet and enjoyed the undeniable sounds of pleasure.

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Julian had the light-skinned woman reeling. No one has ever done whatever he was doing. Amidst the lustful looks, there was a smile at his compliment. "Julian, you keep this up and everyone back at the castle will hear me." The strength was drained from her arms and she had no choice but to lay down and succumb to the pleasure. Eyes were closed and a singled hand was laced in his hair as the other gripped at the fur that they laid on. It felt as though Julian had sucked up all the air and left her none. "Julian... baby...." The words dripped with absolute surrender to the man. Higher and higher the tension went until she found herself teetering on the edge. It was perfect that he was holding her down because she felt as though she would float away.

How fast she found herself nearing the edge was almost frightening and toes curled, hands balled up into fists and her back arched off of the ground as she shattered into a million pieces. What was even more surprising was the geyser that erupted from between her legs as she writhed in ecstasy. It seemed to take forever for her to come down from cloud nine. At that moment when she did have some semblance of sanity and strength once more, she seized his lips in a kiss. With lips lock she silently urged him to lay down until the roles were reversed. The taste of herself upon his tongue and lips was quite erotic, but she didn't linger on that long.

"Let me face my fears head-on." Kisses went from his lips and trailed down to his jaw and down to the waist of the poor garments that feebly attempted to imprison his manhood. She helped the war hero out of them and the sight was jaw-dropping. She shouldn't have been surprised given that Julian was a very large man, but it was still a sight to behold. Soft finger danced along the marble-hard length as her breath beat down upon the arched tip. "Don't worry. I will be fine." She whispered up to him before she sucked upon the helm of his member and continued to work inch after seemingly endless inch past those soft lips with soft moans.

 

[Cylian997]

"The only reason why I would truly hate you is two fold. One if you were boring and two if you were terrible in bed. And even I have to admit, I am pleasantly surprised. It makes me wonder where a girl like you learned how to please a man better than any whore. But that is neither here nor there. All that mattered is our moment. And you will eventually love my arrogance, it is my third best quality. My first being my insatiable hunger for carnal pleasure and my second being my wit."

James left himself open to her ministrations, he hated to admit it but as he said, she was far better than most if not any whore he had been with. He loved how she tried to power play him, it was a cute little turn on for him. The one thing he hated most of all was boredom and this girl proved to be quite the opposite of that. He moaned for her as she ran her tongue across his shaft skillfully. James held onto his wife's hair and in the heat of the moment moved her mouth down on his full length. "My my Gabby, what a naughty little minx you are. I want to see more of your naughty side." He looked to her eagerly as his lust for his new wife grew.

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Julian loved to see Lydia in a heap. He took no issue with her spray, if anything it was more an acknowledgement of a job well done. Their lips locked again, a mix of his taste and hers in between their lips. He leaned back as she gently pushed him aside as she pulled out his thick penis. It was certainly as how he describe. It was powerful and thick, she saw how his veins pumped blood to his massive cock. He shuddered against Lydia's mouth as her tongue wrapped around his head. The giant of a man was at her mercy with her skillful tongue. A smile curved on his lips as she continued to suckle on him.

"My... Lydia... that feels amazing." Julian moaned for her, his voice hung in the air and allowed his pleasure to ring out into the wilderness. Julian rubbed her hair affectionately, the knight was in control of his body and knew what be could do so he was more used to being a little more submissive in foreplay. Still, his balls hung heavily as by the way Lydia's skill dominated him, he hasn't seen any action in months. He smiled as he took in deep breaths as the warm pleasures of her mouth continued to force him towards his edge. But he maintained his control, he didn't want this to end with her yet.

"I want you so bad my lover..." He echoed out as she continued to suck him off. But even if he wanted to try to move her, the rolling pleasure of her warm mouth was too difficult for him to ignore and he remained blissfully trapped in her mouth.

 

[Lady Bloody Ava]

Lydia had to admit, while she was enjoying hearing such a strong man moan to her advances, she wanted him in another way so badly. After another muffled moan she relinquished his throbbing rod and looked him in the eyes with a sweet smile. "I think I can handle it. I can wait no longer." Her words were almost pleading as he stroked him in the process. At the moment she stopped and laid back down and was ready for everything Julian had to offer. A middle finger teased at her soaked sex in anticipation until Julian was ready to take the literal and proverbial plunge.

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Even she had to make a cute little laugh as he mentioned that she would grow to love his arrogance because she felt that is was already too late. That may have already been true, though she wouldn't admit it right this second. With her King holding her head down, it felt empowering to her. Knowing that he enjoyed her mouth that much and that he sought to keep his cock encased in her gullet. Perhaps he would be the one left craving for her with every fiber of his being. Those whores just wouldn't be the same after her. This, she was sure of.

Her eyes were on the brink of watering before she resurfaced from her assisted plunge. Saliva linked her lips to the very tip of his cock and visibly she needed to catch her breath but moaned from just how turned on she was. "We have many days and many nights to get to explore one another. Save some surprises for another night, besides... I hope to be thoroughly exhausted by the time we're through. I have no doubt that you can make that happen." They still hadn't gotten to the main course! It had been a sensual battlefield since both occupied the room. The woman was soon to find that she was extremely fertile, but until then she was going to enjoy working on fulfilling her duties as a Queen.

 

[Cylian997]

Julian crawled over to her as he kissed her deeply again. He couldn't wait either, the fire in his loins burned so hotly that he felt like a heatwave in the summer. He took his prick and made sure to aim it properly as he slowly pushed into her. He groaned the moment he only pushed in a little bit. Her body's tightness felt like a velvet vice. Her walls, hungry for him, squeezed him generously as he continued to push inside of her. He pushed in about half way, it might have felt like he was inside of her stomach, but he showered her with affection as she endured her body being stretched. He pulled out of her very slowly, he wanted her to feel the full size of his cock as he went in again. Inch by inch, to see his lady writhe in sexual pleasure was a gift within itself. He bit his lip as her body continued to suck him in.

"Lydia..." he moaned to her as he rubbed her face gently, his cock throbbed inside of her so powerfully she could almost feel his heart beat through it. He rubbed her face gently as he passed his fingers by her lips as he gained more confidence in his thrusts as her body grew more accustomed.

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James at that point didn't even pay attention to Gabby anymore. That thread of spit as she swallowed him almost whole, without pretense pushed him over his edge. He pressed himself on top of her, At this moment in time, his eyes forced on her as he kissed her deeply, their tongues mixing together. He propped her up and placed her on all fours again. James sank his fingers into her flesh as he rammed himself inside of her. He pushed his cock as far and as deep as he could go. He even whispered her name under his breath as he began to thrust into her.

The way James used his hips to slide inside of her, his full length as he rolled his hips with the expertiese of a dancer. He tightly grabbed on to her rump as a method to ensure she would not escape his powerful thrusts. James normally didn't fall that deep into sex, while he enjoyed it he never became like the sex crazed maniac he is today. Not to mention she taunted him, she wanted to be exhausted did she? James planned to put her through a sexual ringer now as he continued to slam himself into her, all the while he used her pillow like rump to slam her deeper onto his cock. It was all one smooth motion, like an erotic clock.

 

[Lady Bloody Ava]

A barely audible gasp escaped from the golden-haired woman's parted lips as she was overshadowed by her lover and slowly filled with his thick and throbbing lance. This would surely be a test of her body. Thankfully Julian was doing a fabulous job of shifting her attention with mind-numbing kisses and nips to any surface his teeth could reach. When her lips were not occupied with his they were busy taking in some much-needed air and moaning. Soft hands came to rest upon his back and nails dug into the skin as pain lingered just long enough to be acknowledged only to be washed away with pleasure. He was surely going to ruin her for anyone else. After such a thick and meaty treat how could she go to something any smaller?

"Julian..." His name dripping with adoration, "you are so huge... please don't stop." The woman felt so greedy. Lydia claimed, conquered, and worshipped Julian without even trying and it was safe to say that he had easily done the same to her. Her back arched as she grew comfortable with every inch of him and the night was invited to a symphony of sensual sounds coming from the duo.
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Gabby was very surprised when she suddenly found herself on her back and even more so when her lips were seized. After all that had happened, why was a kiss so surprising? Probably because he had yet to kiss her like this. It held a promise of so much more and she didn't have to wait long to find how much. There wouldn't be a soul in the castle that wouldn't hear the pleasured cry that was ripped from her lungs the second he plunged every inch into her greedy sex.

From the sheer force of his thrust to the grip on her ass, he was making good headway on her request. Her body wasn't even given time to adjust to the size of him. If he spanked her or grabbed her by the hair then her juices were sure to flow and she would not be any good if it progressed from there. Just how many times was he going to have to break her before she was finally done? That remained to be seen. It wasn't long before he would feel that delightful clutch. That sign that she was nearing or teetering on the apex and seconds from crashing.

 

[Cylian997]

Julian loved the look of his lover; the star-gazed look, her wild panting, the silver like beads of sweat, her heaving chest. He found every inch of her beautiful as he pressed in more deeply. But as the smoothness of his thrusts grew more apparent, Lydia's body was much more accustomed to the large man, he only went faster now. He grabbed her by the waist and her size, in his hands, she was no heavier than a doll. With her waist firmly gripped he speared into her a little more roughly like an animal, his masculine side of him rose to the surface. Julian moaned out for his lover, if she could take a peek Lydia would have caught all of his muscles constricting from how her body enveloped him.

"Lydia..." He crooned for her as only continued to go faster, she felt his cock throbbed inside of Lydia. Julian rocked his head back as he felt his bodies sensitivity rise. "Lydia, never leave my side." He stopped for a moment as he propped Lydia up so they were face to face. Lydia saw just how his eyes looked at her, his eyes only spoke of how much more he wanted from this woman. It was a stare he had never shared with anyone else, maybe it was the evening, maybe it was something else. Regardless, the one truth was that all he wanted was Lydia. He remained there as he stared into her eyes and offered her a deep kiss, his thick rod only waiting for him to thrust again.

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James thrusted into his new wife with both malice and relish. He loved just how she moaned, her weak gasps, the way her hot sex wanted more. He took her hair into his hand and rolled it into a rope-like structure. She was not getting away from him. He grabbed onto her inner thigh, his fingers and nails dug into her flesh as he kept his wife anchored with her hair. James seemed to enjoy himself now much more than he let on. All in all, this was a wonderful surprise. He might need to send a gift to his new father-in-law for sending him his slut of a daughter. James might not even cheat on her as much as he originally thought!

"Who... mmm who is your king?" He grunted out as he, in rhythmic fashion, pulled onto his wife's hair and pulled her in closer to him while he pushed his cock in. It was a three part, smooth motion to give Gabby every inch of his hard cock. His head rocked back as his pleasure was soon mounting to it's peak.

 

[Lady Bloody Ava]

There was no way that Lydia could keep her hands to herself, they just naturally ventured along the taut contours of his muscular body. As the tempo built up there was this fear that she may very well already be addicted to the man. Tiny shocks of bliss wracked her body sequentially, but not quite la petite mort. Hearing her name in the husky voice had her melting. The girl was like putty in his hands. With ease, she found her body lifted and her arms came to rest around his neck. Lust laden eyes opened and marvel at just how perfectly they fit one another. It was then that the lady-in-waiting realized that there was no place she'd rather be than in his steely embrace.

It was hard to think of but their duties would take them apart and that already seemed unbearable. After fooling around with Gabriella, Lydia had developed quite the insatiable appetite. This little moment to catch her breath and just bask in the pleasure that continued to course through her body was magical. The passion was far from over as she savored the kiss. At one point snagging his lower lip between her teeth and feeding him the most sensual moan imaginable. "Julian... I will never leave your side." She reassured him with a palm cradling that well-defined jaw. Lydia ensnared him in another kiss as she lifted her hips and the simple movement had her feeding him another moan even as she inches back down.
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The sting of flesh against flesh transformed into a sick feeling of pleasure and she was perfectly okay with that. "Yes..." Even as her hair was pulled and his nails sunk int her flesh the woman still sang her approval over the pain. Gabriella tried to hold out. She tried not to make it too easy, but that was also sapping what little strength she was holding onto. "You are...my King..." There was barely any breath with which to speak her answer and then it happened. That all pervading clutch before her mind gave out and her body shattered. Her sex milked the invasive member buried in her loins with great greed and she had to succumb to her King husband's grip on her hair which kept her from collapsing upon the very inviting surface of the bed.