A Knight To Remember - UNCUT R18

Chapter 6 - UNCUT

WARNING - This chapter contains EXPLICIT SEX and SEXUAL REFERENCES and NAKED BODY PARTS and COURSE LANGUAGE

OK - This story doesn't do Sexual Tension - Sex is crucial to the plot - as will be revealed later - so from this point on the story becomes very erotic - it this isn't your thing or you shouldn't be reading it then please DON'T READ THIS.

Please read this tastefully and let me know if there is anything in it that you think is inappropriate.

You have been warned!

Chapter 6

I walked back to my room on my own.  I knew that Aine was busy tonight and I had nowhere to go but back to my chambers.  He would come to me.  I would give him everything he wanted and then he would leave.  As much as Aine told me to enjoy it I couldn’t associate that activity with pleasure.  My limited experience of men did in no way give me any pleasure. I had witnesses plenty of unions that looked like both parties seemed to enjoy the sensations.  I used to watch the serving girls at these feast, as they squealed with delight as the men plunged deeply into them.  It was just more evidence that all pointed to the same conclusion, the King was right. I was frigid and unable to satisfy a man’s needs. 

What would happen if I couldn’t do what he asked?  What would happen if I was incapable of this?  He would leave and go and find someone to provide what he needed, or I would take him in my mouth again.  That wasn’t so bad.  However I remembered back to my dreams of last night.  I wanted that.  I felt the wetness as I remembered my activities this morning.  Yes I did want him.  No point in denying it now.

I stood in my empty room and wondered what to do.  Was I supposed to undress?  Was I supposed to wait for him in bed?  Was I supposed...

Warm strong hands slipped around me and I felt his bulk behind me.

He said nothing as he kissed me down my neck and loosened the bindings of the dress so that it slipped off me to the floor.  He groaned softly as his hands cupped my breasts and his thumbs teased the nipples.  My head came back pushing my chest further out, one of his hands left the breast and with expert easy removed my corset and undergarments to leave me standing naked and standing with my back to the front of him.  He pulled me back into his clothed chest and a finger found my wet place.   He moved with a purpose until I cried out and slumped in his arms.

Then he turned me to face him.

“Undress me,” he commanded softly.  With trembling fingers I fumbled with his clothing until he chuckled with amusement and impatience.  His hands covered mine and he helped me with the last of his garments.  He stood naked in front of me and I took a sharp intake of breath.  I had dreamt of his body and imagined it but here it was in front of me and I marvelled. 

“Touch me,” he smiled.  I started at his face and traced his bone structure.  Then my fingers came down his neck and along his shoulders.  Every bit of his chest was muscle.  I had never seen so much perfection.  He was beautiful.  I allowed my fingers to flow over the tight skin and between the obvious muscle as they came down his body.  At his belly button I hesitated.  His eyes opened and he looked at me.  I was scared.  It was one thing to see it, feel it and hold it but to actually associate it with his naked body and know that it was soon to be thrust into mine was another thing.  His erection wasn’t just big it was huge.  My fingers moved down into the short blonde hair surrounding it.  I tangled them in the hair and pulled gently.  A soft groan escaped him.  His erection pulsed softly.   My hand explored and gently found his scrotum I cupped it in my hands and using my thumb I teased the soft balls I found within.  Another groan and he moaned ‘careful’ as I pressed a little too eagerly at them.   I eased off.   I couldn’t bring myself to touch it so I went back to the pubic hair.