"You are being so kind to me. I never thought to have so much consideration as a husband. My own father, while my mother cares for him, he is overlooked in many ways. I knew you would be kind, you are too good a person not to be kind to your own husband but, such a wonderful room, the guards to protect me, a valet to serve me, the run of the grounds and even to go out how I wish. It's much more than many husbands would ever get. Why are you being so good to me?"
"Because it's how a husband should be treated, with kindness, consideration, gentleness. A husband should be treated like a king no matter how high or low his station is. You are a good man, one I'm glad to call mine." I tugged him into my arms tighter and slipped my hands into the back of his undergarment. He gasped as I grabbed handfuls of his ass and kneaded. "Don't think I do this and ask nothing for myself. I do, I want a husband to make love too, a man to give me children, who will care for them raise them as good people. A man to look after me while I look after the rest of the nation. Can you do that?"
"I will try my best to be what you need and deserve."
"Then my effort is not wasted." I tell him as I push his undergarment down so that it slipped down to pool at his ankles. That desire was back but he was new to this he hesitated not sure what I wanted, not sure how far to go, what to do for me. I went to one knee.
"Lift your feet." I tell him. He does one at a time letting me take his undergarment. I tossed it to the side and went up on both knees. I licked at his length. His breathing changed. He never made noise but I had begun to learn his breathing changes. I could tell by the way he gasped or sucked in air, or blew it out how he was feeling. I wanted him and I was going to have him, just not yet. I kept sucking on him until he lost his control and filled my mouth with his cum. I swallowed it all before standing up and pulling him in for a kiss. I backed toward the bed and tugged him with me. "Do you know how to use your mouth like I do on you?" he nodded. I shucked my pants and crooked a finger. He licked his lips as he knelt by the bedside. His hand held tight to my hips and thighs as he licked, kissed and sucked until I broke. Then he cleaned me up using his mouth. I got a good surprise as he lifted up and kissed me. It was the first kiss of his own desire. He kissed me deep. I hadn't planned on making love to him until bed but as he laid over me kissing me I moaned and tucked my legs around him. I wanted him and I wanted him to put that nice cock inside me. His thin body rose above me as his bare cock rubbed against my bare crotch. His tip slipped into the lips between my legs. I wanted him. The look in his eyes said he'd had a taste of me and wanted me as well. But would he ask? Would he take what we both wanted? The answer was no as he pulled back. I tightened my legs around him and slipped my hands over his shoulders pushing his robe off of him.
"I hadn't planned on making love to you until tonight but I don't think I'm going to be able to wait. Get rid of your robe." he let it slide down his arms and then onto the floor. I sat up and pulled my shirt and vest from me. I slid up the bed and beckoned him to follow me. He came but I saw the desire and his own nerves fight inside him. I kissed him deeply and did it over and over again until he was responding and rutting against me. I'd planned a seduction for tonight but now I was too far I wanted him inside me and inside me now. "Efren, do you know what to do?" I ask he lifts up and nods. "Then do it. I want you, now." he positions his cock at my entrance braces himself and thrust inside me. The pain was only a pinch as he deflowered me and that last vestige of a young innocent woman was gone.
"Are you alright?" he asks. I grin.
"I'm perfect. I'm sure in the last few days you've thought about this, haven't you?" I asked stroking over his skin as I rolled my hips making his cock roll inside of me. He was breathing heavy as he nodded. "What did you picture, tell me."
"I thought lots of things." he says blushing.
"But you must have a favorite something that you kept picturing over and over again." I rolled my hips more as he pressed into me more. He was lost to the desire and his body was moving on it's own as he pulled and pushed inside me.
"I want this right here. Just like this." he says breathy. "I wanted to be inside you with you looking up at me as I stroked inside and made you feel good. Do you?" he asks his eyes meeting mine.
"I do. A good only you can make me feel." he thrusted more, I grunted and moaned. "Efren, go faster." I told him. He moved faster breathing ragged as he moved. "That's perfect."
"Ramana, you feel so good I don't think I'll last."
"Harder Efren as hard as you can." he put his body behind the thrusts and drew a grunt and lots of moans from me. "Come inside, I want your cum." I tell him as he finally moans and thrusts deep inside me harder. He pushes deep as I clamp on and milk his cum from him. For our first time it wasn't what I planned but to be finally fulfilled was perfect. I felt a shiver in his body. "Are you alright?" I ask. He nodded. I pushed him up and cupped his cheeks. They were wet. "Tears don't say alright. What's wrong?"
"Nothings wrong. You want me. You truly do. I had worried, because it was arranged that I'd be taken but unwanted. Just a convenient man to be husband and a father but no real feeling with it. You've taken every care with me, provided for me in every way, including making love to me. I guess I'm just so surprised." I smiled and kissed his lips.
"I want you. If I didn't I'd not have taken the steps I have. I'm an honest and forthright person, you'll always know my feelings on things. I won't hide them."
"I will endeavor to do the same." he blushed and bit his lips. "You wanted me to come inside of you. If you get pregnant will you mind?"
"I'm sort of counting on it really." I sat up making him pull from inside me and moved back. "My mother as you know is sick. It is just a matter of time till she leaves this world. If I could have a daughter before my mother died, a child for her to see and love I think I would mean a great deal to her. Though I know her well enough to know a child of any gender would be loved and spoiled by her I think a daughter would show her that the future is assured since I would have an heir." I smiled at him. "Though a son to raise to be a good man like you would be a treat." he blushed and looked away. I saw him glance down and he frowned as he wiped the blood from this cock.
YOU ARE READING
A Royal Marriage
RomanceIn her world women ran everything. Men were ornaments, caretakers. They raised the children and kept the home. Ramana was to be queen, but she needed a husband. Her mother, deciding she'd had enough time to find her own took matters into her hands a...