Steve watched his wife brush her hair as she readied herself for bed.
Now finally out of her recovery period, she could return to their marriage bed after having slept in her original chambers since giving birth to their son. He'd missed her presence beside him and would show her just how much.
His lips kissed her collarbone as he came up behind her and gently grasped her shoulders. Her head tilted to the opposite side, exposing more of her neck to him so he could kiss that as well, eyes closing to savour the enjoyment.
One of his hands now trailed down between her breasts, pulling at the laces of her nightgown so as they could open to expose the valley that lie there.
Amberley turned on her stool and looked up at him, before her hands worked at his trousers - already she could feel her heart racing and the throb between her legs become more intense. She'd spent most of her pregnancy yearning for his touch in this way and now she was at breaking point.
Taking her hands away, he pulled her onto her feet and kissed her hard, helping her to shrug her gown off until it dropped to the floor. "I want to give you another son..." she panted against his lips, pulling his tunic from him.
"Shhhhhh" He hushed her gently, "More will come - if not tonight then another". Lips crashed back onto her own they stumbled to the bed, falling onto it until he shed himself of the rest of his clothes, "On your knees sweetheart".
She did as asked, now kneeling upright as his arms snuck around her body from behind, one locking her back against him, while the other slid down between her legs, beginning to rub at her clit. His mouth continued to kiss her neck, fingers sliding between her folds causing her to move and open her legs a little wider for him. He could hear her excited pants, pushing his fingers inside of her and causing her to moan. "Wet for me that much?"
"Steve..." she moaned in pleasure while his fingers continues to pump in and out of her, becoming more covered in her juices.
He was hard for her already, she could feel him pressed against her, her head beginning to lose all sense.
"That's it sweetheart, god I can feel you're so close".
Amberley didn't know why but now she suddenly felt a little shy again and stopped him. "I...I still don't really know much..."
"You'll learn along the way, don't spoil it for yourself now, enjoy it". He told her.
"But I want to please you too..."
"Sweetheart, seeing you this way all hot and aroused pleases me".
"I know but..." she sighed, "I want to make you feel that way too".
He nodded and kissed her gently. "Just follow my lead. Do you trust me?" She nodded back at this and he let go of her lying down and beckoning her onto him, before pulling her down against his mouth. "Position yourself above me sweetheart..." he told her, helping her to and then held kept a strong hold of her hips as she sank down into his length.
She cried out slightly at the different angle, stretching her open until finally he was fully inside.
"What do I..."
"Like this".
This position would send her mad. He knew it, and began to move her up and down, hips beginning to thrust a little harder up against her. Then came the satisfied gasp that she made when he hit a certain spot, "that's it, keep moving your hips against me". He told her, "fuck can you feel me?" He took her hand and placed it over her abdomen. "Taking all of me like a good girl, I knew you were worth marrying from the moment I first fucking saw you".
She threw her head back, the coil inside of her tightening and clenching around him.
Her moans filled the room loudly, she didn't care if the whole palace heard.
This?
This was even more pleasurable than their wedding night.
Finally, she couldn't hang on for much longer and her legs shook against him, feeling herself soak him until the sensation of him filling her, along with his satisfied grunts of release, replaced that.
She looked at him, gasping for air and skin slick with the sweat of sex, but she was a vision in his eyes. Hair hanging loosely around her face and eyes bright. "I...I didn't know I could..."
He smirked and flipped her under him, pulling out of her. "Like I said, you learn along the way".
"And you are a very good teacher" she laughed and pulled him down to kiss him. Steve collapsed beside her and drew his wife closer, placing a kiss to her head. "Steve..."
"Mmm?" He said in a sleepy haze
"Did you mean what you said when you told me you knew I was worth marrying the moment you saw me?"
He looked at her sincerely. "If I couldn't have you, then nobody else could".
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Wildflower (King!SteveRogers AU)
Fanfiction"It's a game...a dangerous one at that" When her father Phillip, Jarl of Wisconsin, dies in battle, his daughter Amberley is imprisoned, awaiting to suffer the same fate. Execution. However her captor, The High King of Brooklyn, Steven Rogers has ot...
