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Where's My Happy Ending? ((butterfly0408/Kolath))

For just a moment, she was still stiff but then, she heard his voice and the tension melted away. Even though she could not see from behind her, there was no doubt it was him. The love in his voice was more then enough to know. "So... it wasn't a dream?" she whispered, a smile painting her lips as she closed her eyes once more, just enjoying being in his arms. It could be just like this and she would be content for ages to come. But... going a bit further would not be bad either...
 
He Smiled rubbing her sides and kissing her neck and nibbling at her ear lightly. â??No it was not a dream my love. You are my intended and we spent all of last night together.â? His hand gently cupped her breast gently brushing his thumb over her nipple. His hips thrust a little to remind her of his hard cock between her legs his tip hitting her clit as it moved rubbing over it softly. â??mmm Crista, you knowâ?¦it can be very good from behind if done right.â?
 
As he touched her gently, more memories of the night before returned to her. The night of pleasure and love they had shared. She wished to share it all again and again with him. As if reading her mind, he rubbed against her, arousing her all the more as she nipped at her lower lip and groaned, "Mmmm... will you show me the RIGHT way?"
 
He smiled kissing her neck and gently rubbing his hand down between her legs to press his thick cock against her clit harder. â??Mmmmm gladly my love.â? He started to nibble more at her neck still rubbing against her clit and gently playing with her nipples. â??Mmmm the starting trick is to make your lover extremely turned on.â?
 
Her jaw was dropped open the whole while, letting the sounds of her increasingly heavy panting grow faster and louder. Her whole body was very so lightly trembling within his arms as she repeated him in a breathless whisper, "Ex-extremely turned on......" just the tip was pressed against her was already coated with the proof of her arousal. "You have done that... yes..."
 
He smirked and then gently pulled back his hand rubbing down her back softly making sure to not hurt her. â??Mmmm then you gently start.â? His hand slipped under her thigh and lifted her leg up over his as his cock pressed against her entrance before slowly starting to sink into her tight wet passage.â? Mmmm I love you Crista.â?
 
Crista's hand reached down and behind her, rubbing his hip and leg softly, "Oh Aiden...." she whispered softly, such pleasure in her voice as he slipped into her once more. It was like he belonged there for the fit was perfect. She never wanted to be without him ever again. "And I love you Aiden. Oh I love you so much. I don't know what I would have done if you had not let me back into your life." Yes she did. She would have wasted away to nothing for certain. And so, she owed him her life as well as his love really.
 
Aiden kissed her neck and then lightly down her back as he buried his entire length into her. â??And I love you Crista so very much. I am just sorry that I didnâ??t come sooner.â? His lips kissed down to the first scar on her back from the whipping. â??I could have prevented so much that I wish I had.â? His arms slipped around her once again kissing her neck and ear. â??That you survived so much Crista speaks of your strength. From now on you will never be alone my love will always be there.â?
 
It was the first time she really noticed him paying attention to her scars. That he could look at them and kiss them and not be as repulsed by them as she was... it brought a few tears to her eyes. That he called her strong when she thought herself to be so weak brought a few more. "It's in the past now. What's done cannot be undone. But we can make a brighter future for ourselves now. We will, won't we Aiden?"
 
He smiled kissing her neck, â??We will Crista there is nothing but a bright future ahead with you by my side.â? he gently started to move inside her slow deep thrusts moving most of his length in and out of her in long slow strokes. His hands rubbed over her sides before moving up to cup her breasts. â??Mmmm my beloved wife.â?
 
"Oh... Aiden..." she whimpered softly, pressing herself back against his body. Her fingertips gently scratched at his hip while her other hand rose to his hand upon her breast, gently running her fingers over his hand, showing with her tender touch her approval of how he touched her and loved her. "Mmmmm my king." She gently moved her hips against his, learning from trying what worked and did not in this new way of making love.
 
He growled softly his hand squeezing her breast a little harder but still gentle. He let her move as she wanted thrusting a little harder moving inside her loving the tightness of her from this angle. â??Mmmm do you like this my queen?â? he loved hearing her call him her king but he wanted something else from her. â??And I am not just you king my love I am also your lover and future husband. You always are the most important thing to me.â?
 
She knew what he wanted to hear her say, thought she was not sure she could utter the words. And still, she tried with all her heart to do it. "My life... my... my husband..." she whispered with teary eyes. It was real. She was going to marry him and marry him for love never the less. The greatest and truest love of all her life. She never dreamed it could happen for her. Never thought it could be a possibility. A happy life with a love and marriage. Children would come. They would grow old together and watch their children grow and... oh it was all so overwhelmingly wonderful it had her weeping tears of joy!
 
He leaned over kissing her neck and up her jaw line. â??I love you Crista so very very much.â? his thrusts slowly increased in speed and depth. His hand gently brushed over her cheek and down her neck feeling her tears and he leaned in to kiss her cheek. â??Am I doing something to make you cry love? Do I need to stop?â? the last thing he wanted was to make her upset or cry and if he understood why she was crying he wouldnâ??t have asked such a stupid question but guys donâ??t understand a girlâ??s emotions no matter their station.
 
Crista shook her head, sniffling as she tried to hold back the tears rolling down her cheeks now, "No, it's nothing Aiden it's just. I'm so happy that I'm crying is all. It's not tears of pain, I promise." she smiled and turned her head so he could reach her lips if he wanted to... and how she hoped he would for they were smiling and waiting, "They are happy tears."
 
Aiden smiled at her leaning in kissing her deeply pouring his love into the kiss running his hands over her body wanting to be able to touch all of her at once. His hips moved a bit faster thrusting deep and fast in and out of her tight wet pussy making deep passionate love to you. â??I love you Crista.â? He whispered against her lips as his own tears started to flow, tear of joy that he had found her and that she accepted him as her husband.â?
 
Crista's eyes fluttered closed as she lost herself in the moment. In his kiss. In the love making. Letting herself sink deeper in love with him every passing second. "I... I love... you Aiden..." she started panting lightly against his lips, starting to nibble at his lip as well. "More Aiden. Mmm show me more."
 
He smirked and leaned back kissing down along her neck and back as his hands went down to her hips. Caressing her thighs and hip he started to thrust harder and deep her into her his hips moving with wild abandon. Brushing his fingers down he started to rub at her clit as he almost pounded into her his love slowing him down enough to be sure pleasure was the goal.
 
Crista trembled from the pleasure. It was growing higher and higher still. One hand twisted the bedsheets in her hand. The other still stroked at his hip, though it trembled much like the rest of her. "Aiden..." she whispered, panting, that same sound of warning in her tone letting him know that it was approaching. Still she gave him warning, just in case he had any more doubts still to risking seeding her. Her eyes shot open then as she realized. She could carry his child already.
 
Aiden did not hold back in any way he was so in love with her that it would have been impossible for him too. His hands brushed over her sides as he continued his deep passionate thrusts. â??Crista, I love you.â? He wanted her to bare his child knowing that he would soon marry her and it would not matter since he would accept the child no matter what even if people considered it illegitimate. He knew that she had been a virgin till just last night and only his child would be born from her. he pushed deeply into her willing her to orgasm wanting it more than anything he ever had.
 
"Aiden... Ai-AIDEN!" she moaned and groaned, feeling it coming closer and closer still. She could not tell where he was in his own climax and while she wanted so desperately to hold on, wait for him, for she felt guilty still letting go without him, she was pretty certain he was not going to end up being to far behind her. "AIDEN! AH!!" she cried out, mixed with other sounds of her pleasure filled orgasm as she let go. Her tight walls tightening even more around his cock, spilling more juices to the bedsheets that had been used MANY a time last night and this morning.
 
Even as she was still in the middle of her orgasm Aiden joined her. He thrust deep into her he tight walls closing even tighter around him milking him for his seed. And he didnâ??t hold back giving her his all. He came roughly his seed filling her pussy and womb and spilling out around his hard cock. He collapsed on his side his arms around her kissing and nibbling at her neck softly. â??Mmmmm my Crista.â?
 
Crista snuggled herself back against him as well as snuggled her head into the pillow, eyes still closed. Heavy still from slumber since he had woken her from a deep sleep which still wanted to keep hold of her body. "Mmmm, Aiden...." she whispered, slipping away from him into sleep again.
 
Aiden smiled feeling her falling back asleep in his arms. He gently kissed and snuggled her close for a moment, it felt so good to have her here and knowing that she would be with him forever. A moment later he remembered he had a date. He slipped out of her kissing he cheek again before slipping into his pants and robe and heading out to a nearby balcony. â??Good morning mother.â? He walked over kissing his motherâ??s cheek, after every night with the girls Aiden always came out and spoke with his mother.

Today his mother had a sly grin on her face. â??Crista wasnâ??t in her room when I went to get her for tea this morning. Do you have any idea where she is?â?

Aiden couldnâ??t help but blush and his mother laughed. A few beautiful moments passed and they had a lovely talk enjoying each otherâ??s company. It wasnâ??t long before Aiden was hurrying back to be with Crista his mother being completely understanding.

He walked into the room a smile on his face, until he saw the bed, it was empty. â??CRISTA!â? he was over by the bed in a moment seeing that his sheet was missing and it looked like there had been a struggle in the bed. â??GUARDS!!!!!â? Crista, the love of his life and his soul mate, was goneâ?¦.
 
Crista was already a ways away. Locked up in a travel trunk and on a horse drawn cart, being taken further and further from Aiden.

What Crista had said the night before was right. As long as the king was alive, he would never let Aiden marry her. If that meant getting rid of her, then so be it. But he had an even better idea in his twisted mind then just killing her. No. He wanted the wench that had put foolish thoughts into his sons head that he could love and marry a common whore to suffer. And he owed someone the chance at her.

The king was, of course, not a faithful husband. He was, until his wife delivered him the heir he needed. He never returned to her bed after that but instead sought those of other woman. He had whores, he had noble ladies. Any woman he wanted. Here was one lady or court there was a quick fling with whom later claimed her child was his. Of course she could not prove it. But as the lad grew and his personality came through, the king could see him as his son. They were very much alike and in truth, he was the king of son he had wished Aiden could have been like, but Aiden had to much of his mother in him.

The bastard needed to be silenced never the less. Money, titles, kept him happy for many years as well as turning the other cheek for the kinds of things the king knew happened within his household. But this would be a fine gift. How his bastard would love the gift of woman his half brother wanted. And the king knew, that he'd never give up the chance to have something his brother wanted to very much.

And so he had his own personal guard do the task. When Aiden left to see his mother for morning tea, within minutes Crista had already been drugged to a deeper slumber. She only could struggle a moment before she was out and stuffed into the travel trunk with only a single bed sheet with her and she was carried away.

Soon, the cart arrived at the bastard's manor, deep within the woods on the far side of the kingdom. A dark castle of sorts with many dark secrets within it's walls.

Two of his servants came to retrieve the trunk from the cart, bringing it just into the sitting room where he was taking his own morning drink. The king's servant stepped forward, the sound of Crista banging against the walls of the trunk from within starting to be heard as she just started to awaken from her drugged state.

"A gift from the king...." was all the servant said as he bowed to the man before him, handing him the key to the trunk containing Crista and departing, leaving her to her dark fate at the hands of a wronged man.
 
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