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To the Highest Bidder Goes the Prize (Chuckeles/butterfly040

With a soft smile he slips an arm around her waist tenderly. "I actually think I can afford to munch on something." With a playful nip at her shoulder he nuzzles against her. "My father has had the paper I was working on almost an hour ago. I usually try to keep ahead of things so that I can afford these little naughty plans you like to think up my love."
 
"I didn't mean munch ME," she said playfully as she bat at him and moved to sit up and go for the food. Bringing the basket back to the bed, she opened it and pulled out some bread and cheese. "I can think up more plans to keep you behind on work if you like love...."
 
He laughs softly as he rolls on to his back closing his eyes for a moment. "Im sure that you could love. I know if I asked you to you would make sure that I never sat at that cursed desk ever again." Smiling softly he rolls to his side to take a piece of cheese munching on it. "Though there would be a few weeks between children were I would be sitting there wishing I could tie you to it once more."
 
"Or tie YOU to it..." she teased with a raised brow as she took a big bite from her hunk of cheese. "I might make you wait on that until the next child though. We shall see if you please me enough OR annoy me enough that it should come to that at any point."
 
He laughs softly as he takes a bite out of his cheese. "Well that should interesting to see my dear." Reaching over he pats her hip softly leaning over to kiss her shoulder. "How are the children doing love?" Nuzzling softly as he presses against her. Moving slowly he begins to nibble. "I think you are trying to wear me out?"
 
She smiled, pleasantly pleased with how they were so very casually talking with one another now. It was always just so relaxing to talk with him. Especially over their little darlings. "I feel that Sarah is missing her father always being there to whistle at her command. Kora is growing much faster then Sarah did. I feel he will grow to be a big brute like this father before long."
 
He growls softly as he bites her arm playfully. "A big brute like his father. Mmm does that mean nothing of his mother will come through." He slips an arm around her waist holding her closer. He nuzzles into her neck playfully biting at her skin. "Don't think I will forget that my dear. I'll be using that rope again I think."
 
Kiana laughed brightly as she nuzzled her whole self back against him, "Well if he is lucky, he'll get my good looks..." she told him already anticipating the retaliation that might come from that playful comment.
 
Lund growls softly as he shakes his head. Being gentle he tugs her close his fingers holding on to her tightly. "Oh you are hoping huh?" Tilting her head towards him he presses his lips to hers passionately. "Well I guess that is the one thing we can hope for." His fingers caress her cheek tenderly. "I love you Kiana."
 
Kiana sighs deeply into his lips, putting her food aside as she moves to turn and face him full on, wrapping her arms around his neck as she presses her lips more firmly into his. "Mmmmmm, do you now? Do me a favor and show me now much... right here, right now?" She already knew the answer of course would be to make love to her again, she just waited to see how he would do it this time.
 
Smiling softly he pulls her to the center of their bed. His eyes roam over her body taking it in as if seeing her named for the first time. "By the gods woman how you fire my blood." his lips begin trailing kisses along her body as he seeks to ignite her own passions to match his own. Moving slowly his fingers and lips move over her body pausing on her breast to tease and toy with her.
 
He didn't need to work to hard to ignite her to a fever pitch. Her body was ready for it's lover almost every moment of every day. She moved to kneel on the bed facing him and started to pick at his clothing which was still pretty much intact even from their loving before. "How come I am always the naked one when we make love?" she asked playfully as she pawed at his shirt.
 
Smiling softly he sits up enough to start removing his shirt for her. "It's because usually I'm ripping your dress off of you." Next he starts with tugging his pants off winking at her playfully. "Do you think it would be alright if we spent a night with me ripping your dresses off that stunning body of yours love?"
 
She laugh merrily then as she gave him the space to remove his pants, "Do you realize how many dresses I have lost in the heat of passion my love?" she asked one hand on her hip as she gave him a slightly cross look. "People will question why there is a fabric shortage in the land at this rate."
 
Smiling softly he leans down to kiss her stomach softly. "Then I will just have to import more fabrics for my beautiful wife to wear. Perhaps more silk to caress your delicate skin with." He smiles as he moves to press his body against hers. "Just how many dresses have you lost? I lost track after the fifth dress I think it was." His lips curl into a playful smile as he looks into her eyes.
 
"You stopped counting THAT long ago?" she asked as he helped him to push his pants off and left them both naked. Her hand then moved to reach down and tenderly took his cock into her hand and just started to stroke it, wanting to make him nice and hard for her once again. "It must be in the dozens by now. We lost five dresses before Sarah was even born.
 
He smiles as his pants are tossed to the side of the bed. Letting out a soft groan he enjoys the feel of her hand tugging on him. "Well I cant help it if your dresses cover your beautiful body that I wish to see." He pulls her close kissing her passionately as he slips his hands down to her butt squeezing it playfully.
 
As he goes about squeezing her rear her hand wraps around him to squeeze his in reply as well. "So, what if I wish to see you named more often? Does that mean I have permission to go about ripping off your clothing? Turn about IS fair play my love." She all put purred against his lips before going to nip at his lower lip.
 
Shrugging slightly he delivers a soft smack to her rear. "That all depends on how much you want to rip off my love." His hand slips up her skin softly cupping her breast softly. "Besides I dont think that Ive ripped that many of your dress now have I?" He begins to nibble on her breast teasing her nipples gingerly.
 
She sighed again and bobs him playfully on the back of the head, "At LEAST a dozen dresses have found their end at your hands my love. And a few of those I really did like too." She smacked his rear back just the same he had done to hers. "I suppose I shall just have to wear ugly dresses all the time to save any that I might truly like from your hands. Then everyone will say 'oh look at how ugly Lord Lund's wife looks today.'"
 
Lund smiles softly as he slips his hand between her legs teasing her softly. "I dont think so my dear. I will personally outlaw any dress that you wear that I consider ugly." With a smirk he leans in to kiss her neck whispering to her. "In fact I might commision a temple to be built in your honor. The great and beautiful Kiana, whose beauty rivals any goddess."
 
Her hands moved to grasp a hold of his shoulders as his fingers slipped into her sex. Oh yes, she liked that. Her eyes closed gently as she bit her lip, legs spreading to allow his hand more access to her hot folds. As he spoke of building her a temple though, she clutched at his shoulders a little harshly, "Mmmm, you know I don't like when you make jokes like that. I don't like risking the wrath of the Gods my love."
 
He smiles his fingers continue to push into her hot folds. "I will wrisk their wrath then my love. How can they fault a man for loving his beautiful wife so much." He curls his fingers pushing them into her sensitive spot know ow her body reacts to such a thing. "Besides I wouldnt say it if I didnt think it was true." His lips press against her neck leaving a mark behind as he bites.
 
"Ah! Lund!" she cries out, tossing her head back a moment as his finger presses against her sweet spot and makes her go totally weak in the knees and her body fell a moment into his. The time for talk had just passed now and she was in it for the sex now. "Okay, build a temple. Rip a dress. Do what you like as long as you keep doing what you are doing with your finger lover."
 
He smiles as she falls against him, neck expossed to him. His lips attack her neck sucking and biting along every inch. "And inside the temple I will put a statue if you love." Each one of his words is punctuated by his fingers thrusting into her sweet spot.
 
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