Warning: This chapter is highly sexual in content... And filled with love...Chapter 47
Moon made of HoneyIt was a bit past midnight, when the newlywed couple was escorted to their chambers. Carried in arms by her husband, the now princess of Abhain, arrived to her bedroom. As the prince laid her sitting on the bed, Am observed the luxurious furnished bedroom. The bed she was sitting at, was in the middle. It was a red wooden enormous bed with pillars and a canopy of garnet silky fabric with golden trimmings and embroidery. There were tall glass windows that let the full bright moon shine through, which made the room, along with the aromatic bee-wax candles burning, appear unreal. That with the beautiful fire stone carved fireplace burning in the opposite side of the room made possible for Am to admire the naked body of her husband... Wait, already naked!
Am was so embellished by the beauty of the room that she forgot what was she in the room for... not precisely for sleeping... not in this night... There in front of her was her prince with all his manhood exposed. She traveled from the crooked smile he was giving her down to broad shoulders, fit chest and marked abdomen to... woa!!! His member was erect pointing to her as an open invitation to the most pleasurable sensations in life.
Jocelyn had explain her the basics of what was she going to expect, and the memories of the mother-daughter conversation made her blush with the heat of knowing where that... hard and tempting... well his member was going to be placed in... her delicate part began to wet and a subtle pain increased as she looked at her naked prince with lust. Prince Alasther was delighted with the reaction on her wife. He was enjoying how she was staring at him biting her lower lip with desire... How lovely and innocent she was...
He walked towards her and lifting her by her arms gently made her stand up to face him. As he kissed her with ardent passion he managed to undress her slowly. First he untied her corset and removed the lose blouse she wore leaving her shoulders bared as he kissed her neck and collar bones. That gave her tingles everywhere. She had proved the beauty of this private moment that day in the river, but nothing compares with the pleasure she was receiving by her husband's kisses and caresses, now that they were husband and wife... Fearing of nothing made it more delicious.
Am felt a cold current run through her exposed spine... she was all naked now. Her dress was on the floor. She could feel the heat emanating from her husband's naked body... But the sensation of his hard and moisten member caressing her abdomen... that was something... well, that caused her body to shiver in lust. Yet that pleasurable part was interrupted when Prince Alasther in a swift movement lifted her in the air and grabbed her once again in his arms. He was kissing her as they entered to the lavatory in their room. The bronzed bathtub was ready. The warm water steamed expelling rich aromas of roses and lavender. Both entered slowly the bathtub and sat in front of each other. Looking intensely, they washed themselves with sponges and rinsed with the aromatic and warm water, never interrupting their ardent kisses and caresses.
Am shivered as his husband moved his fingers trailing her inner tights. Alaster trailed her virginal skin to reach her delicate parts. The young lady remained static, yet submerged in some sort of heavenly trance provoked by the lust and passion regaled to her in her wedding night. Her prince was giving her delightful caresses and touched her softly with such gentle movements she needed to hold the urge of screaming with pleasure. Am, instinctively opened her legs to let her husband's hand move in her as he pleased. She felt she could stroke his manhood and caressed it too. Both were moaning for the heat of the moment and the lust in their bodies felt warmer on their skins than the foamy water in the bathtub.
Still in the tub, the prince lifted Am and placed her over his body. He softly told her, -"My sweet love, sweeter than honey... I am about to get inside of you... this might hurt a little. I would be as gentle as I can."-
Am nodded biting her lower lip encouraging her husband to proceed. She felt as his hard and warm organ was entering inside of hers. It hurt a little indeed, yet the pain ended soon, replaced with the most indescribable and pleasurable sensation she had ever experienced. The prince held her waist and moved her back and forth with precaution at first. As soon as she discovered that that movement caused her more pleasure, she was the one that intuitively started the motion.
Am leaned forward and kissed her prince with passion with her body naturally reacting in the act. It was a mixture of love, passion and heat running in her body. Alasther never imagine that red haired maiden could explode with so much fury and provide him with all the pleasure he was experimented. He kissed and bit her neck and moaned loudly subdued by his wife's ardent movements. His body tensed as he was about to come... Suddenly he opened his eyed and smiled as he heard the screams of delight and lust that Am was giving. He thought at first everybody would hear her too... but who cared. Then they will know how much they were enjoying their wedding night.
Both laid exhausted on the bed... wet, naked and embracing each other between the silky sheets of the bed. This night exceeded both expectations... The prince was playing with Am's red curls. She had fallen asleep in his arms as soon as they got onto the soft and warm bed. The Prince whispered in her wife's ear, -"I love you, Am... I love you..."- He smiled as he told himself, -"It is better to let you rest... you will need strength for the morning dose..."- And he fell asleep.
The End
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The Maiden's Song (draft-editing)
Historical FictionBeautiful and young Amalthea's (Am) life changed the day King Ataro discovered her in the woods. She is a charming maiden that lives with her mother (Jocelyn) in a modest village in the woods of Abhainn Kingdom. Amalthea is gifted with a spell bound...