Mary

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Mary had given him her maidenhood. Edward, was more than happy to receive it, as he thrusted his full length in her. 

'Mary of dome,' he said afterward. 'I am at war with you,'

Mary shifted to her side. 'you can still kill me if you like, I wouldn't mind.'

Edward eyed her with suspense. There were enough weaponry in his tent to do so. A crossbow. the King Maker. a mace. He did not, however, intended or felt the need to resort to such clemency.

'as can you,' he said, grasping her hand and tracing her arm with kisses. 'have you come her to poison me?'

Mary smiled that beautiful smile. 'If I did, you would be dead by now.'

Edward rolled on top of her. 'By god you are beautiful. Since my manhood, I have heard tales about you my Mary. The dome heiress, with big tits, and a great ass.'

Mary slapped his arm. 'don't disrespect me with such vulgar talk..' she looked at her intertwined fingers, interlocking with his big hands.

'I meant no disrespect.' he cupped her chin. Edward and Mary took a long while staring at one another. 

'If you want to be king,' she said, 'I will give the crown to you.' 

Edward, smiled. 'Yes, I would like that very much,' 

'you are what we need,' she rested her rest on his chest. 'to glorify England once more.'

'Lady of dome, this I promise, once I have the crown, England will conquer all.' 

'good,' she nestled. 'I'm sick of these fat, lazy, old men running the country.'

Edward smiled again. he couldn;t remember smiling as much. Mary was different from all the other girls he had been with. she was rough, unafraid, talked politics like a man, and was strong both in strength as in will. 

'Mary,' Edward said suddenly. 'When I descend upon the throne, I will first set the realm to peace, then reunite us as one. unmake the mistakes of king philip, when that is done, I will conquer France and give it you as a wedding present.' 

Mary sat up. 'wedding present?'

Edward laughed. 'Oh, yes. you do not think I will ever let you go, do you now?' 

Mary kissed him on his lips. sweetly, and innocent. 

'I accept.'

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