The Princess's Affair

Chapter Twenty-Three

*Michael*

I am to be married? To the one woman I'm been in love with since we were children? Is this a dream or a fantasy? This is real, and to be King of this kingdom? This is incredible.

The crowd cheered for us once again and I saw the look on both my mother and that Jacob's face. He looked very furious and to make him more jealous, I kissed Amelia on her lips again, drowning my tongue into her mouth hearing her sweet moan.

I finally get to rule with a woman beside me as my queen. I guess dreams do come true.

The night was passing by like seconds and the guest began to leave. Amelia was mostly with during the evening until sometimes she disappeared. I tell you, she was a very mysterious and slippery girl, that what I like in a woman.

Oh, how I couldn't wait till our wedding night. Just taking her innocence and claiming her mine and mine alone. She was so beautiful, surprising that no other man has tries to take her. Well, too bad, gentlemen, she is mine now.

I walked down the hall and saw Amelia seated in the library reading a book. I entered silently and closing the door behind me. She jumped up surprisedly looking at me.
"I'm sorry, did I straddle you, my love."
"Oh, no. Just wondering..."
"About what?"
"Don't you think that we are getting married to quickly. I understand the marriage bond treaty,but we barely know each other. I mean we were children, now we are maturing young adults." I placed my finger on her lips silencing her from the nonsense.

"The past is the past, let's focus on the present and the future." I kissed her lips and she finally allowed me. She was a open book to my pleasures. Could I wait to take? I could just take her here and now.

Our kiss grew from passionate to rough. I pushed her on the table a little and wrapped my arms around her waist. Her tongue slipped in my mouth allowing me to taste. My lips moved from her lips to her cheek reaching its destination, her neck.

"Mm." I moaned pulling her closer to me.
"Wait, Michael. We have to slow down. We have to...Ahh!" I did by best to silence her but all she released was beautiful moans. "I...Ahh! Michael, please."

I laid her across the table and continue kissing her. She was starting to fight it off but I knew deep down she wanted it.

*clear throat*

"Excuse me, I hope I'm not interrupting anything." Uh, this Sir Jacob.
"Well, you were. What is it?"
"His Majesty request to see both of you. Now."
"This isn't another false request, is it?"
"Now why would I do that? I can't do that to the future king and most of all, to the queen." His eyes directed to Amelia as she pulled herself off the table.

We walked out of the library a together until Amelia stopped.
"Amelia, darling, what is it?"
"Can I have a word with Jacob, please? It is a matter that we talk about a while ago." I looked back at Jacob and he's facial expressions didn't change.

"Of course, my dear. I will let your father know you will be there soon." I kissed her cheek and walked away. I don't feel to great about this.