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To the Highest Bidder Goes the Prize (Chuckeles/butterfly040

Kiana yelps as he picks her up so suddenly. Her arms wrap right around his neck as she feels his unsteadiness on his own two feet. "Lund! Careful. You could drop us both. I can walk dear and our rooms are truly not much further. Come now love. Put. Me. Down." She tried to be stern with him yet the knowledge that he was going to make love to her upon the reaching of there rooms only excited her. She could only wonder how he would do it and that wondering only left her getting more excited within.
 
Lund laughs hard as she tries to be stern with him. Winking at her softly he begins to sing again as they walk through the halls as their doors come into sight. "Now my dear, we are going to enjoy the rest of this night." He smiles as he kicks the door open with a crash. With a slight stumble he kicks the door shut carrying her across the room to the bed which he tosses her on to it. After tossing her down he crawls on to the bed kissing her passionately.
 
The moment the door shuts behind them, Kiana seems to become another woman. A vixen as her eyes grow lusty with want of him. Behind closed doors, Kiana was not afraid to be a little bad and a lot naughty. "Mmmmm," she moans into his lips as they lock. She is able to taste the wine upon his lips, helping perhaps to get her just a little buzzed as well.
 
A smile plays across his face as she begins to kiss him back. He isnt surprised as she becomes the vixen he has seen her become so many times. With a quick move he rips open the front of her dress not wanting to bother with unlacing it. His head dips to kiss her breast biting and sucking on them passionately. His fingers continue to rip at the dress till it held together by just a few pieces. His fingers begin to explore her body.
 
Her gasps grow more and more shocked yet more and more aroused with each rip and tear of her clothing. She had liked this dress. Pity. But she was not going to cry over it. Oh no, not at all. By the time the dress was just hanging on her body by threads, she was whimpering with the amount of arousal coursing through her. "Oh... dear gods..." she moaned out before she reached to him and took his face between her hands, pulling his face close to her own as she seemed to almost hiss out her words, "Do. Me." Before her lips locked with his.
 
Smiling softly he enjoys the way she reacts to his ripping her dress open. His eyes widen slightly as she pulls his head down towards her. His lips press to hers passionately as he works his pants free to follow the words she had hissed at to him. Pushing his way between her legs, his manhood pushes its way into her. He lets out a moan into the kiss as he begins thrusting roughly into her as he squeezes her breast.
 
"OH sweet...." Kiana moaned out as he slips into her. She seemed to growl the rest of whatever she was going to say to him. This was hot. Oh so hot and she felt oh so naughty this time with him. Rather then wrap her legs around him like she usually did, this time she tried to spread her legs as far open as she could get them, giving him more space to work with then ever before. She was wide open to him. Wanting him, welcoming him, and needing him. "Oh gods Lund.... h-harder..." she whispered suddenly, her lust strong and potent.
 
Lund is quick to comply with her wishes, as his thrust drive into her harder and deeper. He kisses and nuzzles at her neck as his passion drives him one. His hands drop to her legs forcing her legs open as far as she can spread them. "You are my wife Kiana. No one will ever again have you." He smiles as he thrust get harder, his lips biting her breast sucking on the tender flesh there. He whispers her name as his lips come away holding on to her tightly.
 
"Yes..." she whispered mixed with a passionate moan. "I'm... I'm yours..." she gasped out suddenly. "I'm. All. Yours....." she told him, her hips bucking up with each word. Punctuated with every word with a hard, solid thrust. Her legs had never been spread like this with him before. It was quite, QUITE good. "Thank you!" she said suddenly, more in reply to his fulfilling of her wishes then anything more.
 
He let's out a growl at her words enjoying them. His thrust become even harder as he tugs on her nipples teasing the rest of her body. His head drops to to the other breast paying attention to it as his thrust continue. Kissing along her jaw he captures her lips passionately against his own. He let's our a small moan of his own as he enjoys there bodies coming together.
 
Dear lord, his loving was enough to make her eyes cross at times as she road with him towards ultimate pleasure. Her hands moved to wrap about him as her nails crawled upon the skin on his back with ever thrust. If he could leave love marks on her neck, she'd leave her own upon his back. "Lund!" she moaned out between their kissing lips. "Yes. Love me! Love me more!" she told him as her breathing grew to the point of heavy panting, "Love me hard! OOOHHH!" she yelped as one of his thrusts seemed to hit her in just the right way.
 
His thrust continue to come at the furious pace he has set. He won't last long, but he never intended that for this moment. His lips miss every inch of her skin that he can reach as he let's out a soft sound feeling her nails dig into his back. Laughing softly he leans in and kisses her roughly, but lovingly.
 
His passionate, hard kiss proved to be undoing in this moment of rough loving as she gasps into his kiss. For such an intense coupling that they had just had, her climax seemed almost tame. Her body squirmed and twitch under his, the only sound escaping her lips being that heavy gasp. Yet her hot womanhood still trembled and squeezed his cock as she hit the high point and road the waves to bliss, waiting for him to join her.
 
Her passion just seems to fuel his own as he thrust hard and deep into her. He whispers her name as he feels her leap off the cliff into climax. A shudder runs through his body as he pushes himself deep into her womanhood joining her in climax. Panting softly he slowly collapses on top of her breathing heavily. Nuzzling her neck he whispers her name lovingly.
 
Her breathing is heavy a few moments as no words escape her until at last, she sighs, "Well...." she starts as she tries to find the words for what exactly they had just shared with one another, "I didn't expect that to happen tonight..." she continued with.
 
He laughs softly as he lifts himself up enough to press his lips to hers tenderly. "That was fantastic my dear." He caresses her cheek tenderly as he looks into her eyes for a moment. "You are the best wife that a man could ever ask for." He drops his head to her shoulder taking on a couple deep breathes.
 
Kiana laughed slightly, "You have to say that. I'm your wife. Angus would say the same about Nessa. And I'm sure that Gaisse will soon say it about Lily as well... yet..." she smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck once more, "I do enjoy hearing you say iy all the same."
 
Lund laughs softly as he nuzzles against her neck. "You are the best wife a man could ever hope to have." He slowly moves to lay beside her on the bed a soft laugh as he slips his hand into hers softly. "I love you Kiana." He slips an arm around her waist as his eyes start to drift shut. The alcohol and the workout with her seeming to have taken its toll. It is only a moment before he is snoring lightly his body pressed against hers.
 
Kiana smiled as she watches her husband drift quickly to sleep. She took a moment to admire his sleeping form before wiggling her way from his arms. He had worked so swiftly that she did not have time to protest him. She was not tired and still had to see to the baby's evening feeding. She was quiet as could be to dress herself in something clean and tip toed from the room to the nursery. Kiana was finally realizing that perhaps it was time to have the baby sleeping in the nursery from now on. It would be hard to let her go, but the room was not far from their own. And if there was ever a problem, the maid could always alert her.... right?

After feeding Sarah and cuddling her for a time, she left the baby in her nursemaid's care, returning to her rooms where she dressed herself into a night gown and at last slipped into bed with her sleeping husband hours later.
 
Lund lays there sleeping quietly except for the gentle snores. Her slipping out of his arms and from the room go unnoticed as he sleeps off the alcohol he consumed earlier in the night. A soft smile slips across his face as he feels her slip into the bed. His arm once again slips around her waist cuddling her close to his sleeping form.

He sleeps through the night only beginning to stir as the sun is rising. Shivering softly he presses himself against Kiana's form with a smile. Leaning up on one arm he brushes her hair back from her face smiling softly as he studies her sleeping face for a few moments.
 
Kiana lays in his arms, sleeping peacefully. Her face was soft and gentle, so much like her nature as she lay there. After a few moments, as if she could tell she was being watched, her eyes fluttered open to gaze into his own. She was silent for a few moments before she asked in her slightly raspy morning voice, "How is your head? Does it ache from all you drank last night?"
 
Lund shrugs slightly as she ask her question. "If by that does it feel like someone is beating on my skull, then yes it is my love." He smiles softly as he moves to kiss her lips softly, before slipping to the edge of the bed groaning softly. His eyes spot the torn dress as a smile comes to his face. Picking it up slightly he examines it for a moment. "I think I like this dress on you Kiana, perhaps you would wear it for me again?"
 
She sits up, stretching her arms up over her head, "It's torn to bits darling..." she said very matter of fact before taking a moment to let a yawn disrupt her speech. "I couldn't wear it. It would just hang from my body like rags. Not very attractive."
 
Shrugging softly he turns to face her with a smile. "I was thinking more of the picture of the dress allowing me to see every part of you." He winks at her softly as he tosses the dress back down to the floor. Easing back on the bed, he lays back bringing his head to rest in her lap. "Besides if I recall you werent complaining last night."
 
She rolled her eyes as she rested her hand upon his head, stroking her fingers through his hair, "Are you sure you can even recall last night? You were QUITE drunk. You certainly had a fine time with your extended family. Perhaps a little to good of a time. Your eyes look a bit bloodshot still."
 
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