Chapter 20

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Charles wanted Diana to get acclimated to her new role as Princess of Wales before they tried for a baby. He loves William and Harry, but he has longed for a daughter. Tonight he is determined to get his bride pregnant.

Charles asked the staff to prepare a romantic dinner. Dinner and desserts that contain different aphrodisiacs just to help get Diana in the mood. Not that she needed any help. It seems since their wedding night, his innocent angel has turned into a naughty vixen.

After dinner, it's straight to the bedroom, where he plans to have those gloriously long legs thrown over his shoulders. Buried deep inside her where he plans to plant his seed.

As he sits at his desk his mind drifts to his wife's body. Soft, curvy, and beautiful. How he enjoys kissing her skin from her head down to her feet. Licking and biting her graceful neck, his hands' massage and caress her sensitive breasts. What a beautiful pair of breasts they are. Two creamy mounds with pink peaks that he enjoys teasing until they're stiff. Sucking on them while Diana climaxes and even after.

Then there's between her legs, where the sweet honey flows from when she cums for him. The way her muscles contract around him, makes him feel as if her body is pulling him deeper. Then caressing the hooded pearl with his tongue gently licking and sucking on it. Feeling it swelling as he ravishes her turns him on while he watches Diana moans in pure ecstasy. Tasting said honey as it flows as her body comes apart in ecstasy.

Charles groans as his erection is straining against his zipper. Thinking about his wife undressed drives him mad. Looking at the clock Diana isn't due home for another hour. At this point, he's ready to bypass dinner and head straight to bed for dessert.

Diana arrives home from today's Princess lessons with Princess Margaret and the Queen's Mother. She feels exhausted, as Margo wanted to go over how much she has learned so far. Three months of everything from table etiquette to behavior in public. She received high praise for what she has learned. According to her teachers, she's making excellent progress.

"Welcome home Your Highness. The Prince is waiting for you in his office," Emily says taking Diana's coat.

"Thank you, Emily," Diana replies with a smile.

"You're welcome Madam," Emily replies before curtsying and walking away to put away Diana's coat.

Although she has been a princess for three months, she still has to get used to people referring to her as Your Highness or ma'am. That still doesn't include the four or five titles she inherited just simply being married to Charles.

Diana heads to her husband's office. She knocks on the door and waits until she is instructed to enter.

"Come in," she hears her husband's voice command.

The door opens revealing his wife.

"Hello darling," Diana says walking towards her husband.

"Hello love," Charles says kissing his wife, "how was your day?"

"It was good, I had to show Margo everything I've learned."

"I'm sure you impressed her, she told me you have been catching on quickly," Charles says pulling her close and allowing her to feel his arousal.

Diana blushes as she feels her husband's bulge pressing against her stomach.

"Tonight, we're going to start to try for our baby?" he groans against her neck before he nuzzles it.

"Yes, are you sure you're ready?" Diana asks.

"I am, but I think I should be asking you that question," he smirks before kissing the tip of her nose.

"I think so."

"Well Darling, it's something you need to be sure about. Do you think we should wait a little longer?"

"No, I don't know what to expect that's all. Everything is so new, I don't want to mess up anything."

"You won't Diana, Margo says you're doing great. Look how well you're doing with William and Harry. You're doing great darling," Charles assures her then follows with a kiss.

"Thank you. I don't want to let you down," Diana replies looking down.

Lifting her face gently he looks into his wife's eyes. "You won't Diana."

Diana smiles and hugs her husband. She bites her lips feeling his excitement through his pants.

"Where's Wills and Harry?"

"The nanny has them, I told her that we would be busy and not be disturbed unless it's important," Charles replies before picking Diana up and carrying her to their bedroom.

Sitting her down on the bed gently, he begins to undo her blouse revealing a cream-colored bra. He begins to kiss her exposed skin, while she works to undo his tie.

In a matter of minutes, they both are undressed and between the sheets. With her legs over his shoulders, Charles intimately connects their bodies.

He shudders when he feels her muscles surround him. It felt so good every time they made love. Now his innocent bride has begun wearing little treats to bed and showing him things she has learned to please him. He's enjoyed everything she's shown him.

Charles kisses Diana on the lips before he focuses on his other favorite part, her breasts. He caresses them with his fingers until her nipples are stiff peaks, then replaces his one hand with his mouth.

"Darling," Diana moans as she closes her eyes.

She feels so good, she doesn't want Charles to stop.

They try not to be loud when the staff are present but it's so hard. Especially when it feels so good.

"Oh Charles you feel so good," Diana cries out breathlessly.

"Tell me you love me, Diana," Charles growls before delivering a powerful thrust.

"I love you Charles Philip Arthur George!" Diana screams as she begins to cum.

"Diana!" Charles cries out as he releases. Making sure he's completely inside, he doesn't pull out until he feels he has released every single drop.

Reluctantly he finally pulls out and brings Diana into his embrace.

"I love you, darling," Charles says before kissing her forehead.

"I love you more," she replies giving him a passionate kiss.

They go at it a couple more times before they have dinner, then again before going to bed. By the end of the night, Charles is sure he has impregnated his wife. Now he prays the child they have created together is a girl.

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