Chapter 152 - Not A Duty
Untying my Queen turned out more difficult than restraining her. My knots were too tight, and the shawls left pink signs on her wrists.
Next ti, I would be more careful. And also tie a ribbon, so that the knot could be undone with a single move.
?Does it hurt?? I asked while pecking on her skin.
She shook her head and lay in my arms.
?It's fine. There won't be anything visible tomorrow.?
?You're quite knowledgeable, my Queen. I believed this was the first ti you did sothing like this.?
?Oh, it definitely was. But I know my skin well. This much isn't enough to leave a sign...?
?You're treating as a task to fulfil,? I complained.
?My favourite task,? she chuckled.
?I don't want to be one. I was at fault when I requested you to stay with every evening. I don't want to be a scheduled commitnt. I want to be soone you visit because you want to.?
?But I do want to co here.?
?Really??
She cuddled in my embrace and leaned her head on my chest. Her nails drew paths on my skin, making shiver and have goosebumps.
?I thought this was enough to prove to you my feelings,? she whispered. ?But, indeed, a marriage isn't only about physical intimacy.?
All I wanted was to hear her admit that she liked to pass so ti with . I wasn't expecting such a prompt solution.
It was the first ti that I heard a royal admit their mistake.
?I will do better,? she continued. ?But I need you to tell how. It's the first ti I'm married, after all. I don't have prior experience.?
?I was joking,? I confessed. ?There isn't anything you can do to improve in my eyes. Just don't forget that I'm not just a duty.?
?No,? she nodded. ?You're my dear husband. The only one I have.?
?Only one? No other candidates??
?I don't know, I don't really have ti to look around,? she said.
Then, she grinned devilishly and lifted her head to peck my lips.
?Or maybe, I'm too busy thinking about my consort.?
?This is an acceptable explanation,? I grinned. ?I like the second answer more...?
I cupped her chin with my hand and forced her to look at . I kissed her lips and pushed my tongue into her mouth.
During the first days of our marriage, I had been careful not to do anything my wife could dislike. I was conscious of my position in that court.
Later, after gaining so self-esteem and courage, I tried being slightly pushier. Not just that my Queen didn't run away scared, but she responded to my actions with excitent. She liked rough kisses, small bites, and clear intentions.
It was such luck that we were completely compatible.
When my Queen bit my lip, I returned back to the real world. I liked so much her tendency to try doing the sa things I did to her.
It was also funny, establishing so order.
?You dare to bite your dear husband?? I whispered to her ear. ?My Queen turned brave this evening.?
?I've always been brave,? she complained.
?Is it considered brave when you just ignore the consequences??
?Yes, because I'm not ignoring,? she giggled.
The hair on the back of her neck was lifted; her eyes moved on with a sohow nervous glance.
She was waiting for .
Too bad that I was tired after the show from a few minutes before. However, there was a part of my body that could still work.
I surrounded her waist with an arm, and I dragged her on my lap.
?Theodora,? I whispered in her ear. She tilted her head, exposing her neck to . ?There is sothing you can do to make forget your naughty actions...?
?I'm not naughty,? she replied half-heartedly.
?But you can fulfil this little request of mine.?
?I can try,? she nodded. ?What do I have to do??
My lips split in a demonic grin.
?,? I shrugged.
She blinked a couple of tis, surprised.
?How?? she whispered, confusion evident on her pretty face. Her eyes widened when she started to understand what I ant.
?Like this,? I explained patiently, parting her legs and making her straddle .
?Is this possible??
?I don't know, but we can try.?
A part of my mind yelled that it was certainly possible, and also worth the hassle.
?If it doesn't work, we'll just do the usual,? I chuckled, and my Queen's shoulders relaxed.
?I don't want to hurt you!? she exclaid, and I couldn't help but burst out laughing.
?I'm not an innocent maiden, I can't be hurt with your caresses.?
?All right, then. Let's try.?
She grabbed my shoulders and looked at my already vigil erection.
?Not this fast,? I stopped her. I wasn't sure about it, but sohow it sounded wrong to hurry. ?It's not a duty, rember??
She arched her brows and opened her mouth to say sothing, but words didn't co to mind.
After failing a second attempt to reply, she kissed . Her tiny arms surrounded my neck, and her breasts were pressed on my chest.
Her tongue found its way into my mouth, and I smiled without stopping the kiss. My daring Queen was unexpectedly exciting.
My left hand was pressed on her back, while the right found its way to her buttock. I squeezed without warning, and Theodora moaned. She sank her fingers in my hair and pulled without much strength. Just enough to make notice.
?Is this slow enough?? she asked, splitting from to get so air.
?Not yet,? I said.
She returned to our kiss in silence. All her focus was entirely on . All she did was to please . All she said was to ask .
Her world, for that transient mont, was made of only.
I moved my fingers between her legs and found her core wet and pulsing. It was as if she was holding back, all for . I stuck a finger inside, and her muscles clenched around it.
She gasped and moved her lips from my mouth to my neck. She sucked my skin and nibbled my shoulder, light like the wind.
?Now could be the right mont,? I whispered, guiding her hips with my free hand.
She inhaled, slow, and then followed my guidance with her body. She accepted inside her, moving her hips to adjust to our position. She gasped and stopped moving for a single mont.
?What are you so surprised by?? I asked, amazed by her shocked expression. ?I've always been this...?
She stopped my blabbering with her trembling hand.
?Enough talking,? she said.
Correct. It wasn't ti to talk.
?Then you have to do sothing, my dear. As much as I like staying like this,? I started, but she pressed her hand on my lips again.
She moved her weight on her knees and clenched my shoulders to be steadier. Her breasts moved up and down with her breath at a delicious rhythm, and her lips parted as she groaned.
Her pace was just right, perfect for looking at her. Pleasure ward my body, but my mind stayed clear enough to enjoy the view and the feelings when our skin got in contact or her hair brushed on my shoulders.
Her fruity scent was now mixed with the salty odour of sweat and the sweet hints of lust.
All about her was so perfect. Her movents, her expression, her noisy panting that soon transford into moans...
She bit her lips to smother her voice, and I observed her sealed eyes and white teeth.
?Let hear your voice,? I said. It was stronger than , so much that I barely realised that I spoke.
Much to my surprise, Theodora followed my wish and let out low, sweet screams.
?Call my na,? I dared.
?Don't be this pushy,? she replied.
Her face was flushed. So much that I pecked her nose when she slowed down just a little.
?Call my na,? I repeated, this ti in a whisper.
?Stop it, Alexander,? she said. My body was crossed by electricity the sa mont her throat ford the first letter of my na.
?Again,? I pleaded, even though it sounded like an order. I might have overstepped a boundary, at that mont. My Queen would scold later if that was the case.
Yet, I wasn't thinking clearly anymore.
?Just once again,? I added.
She complied, calling my na a couple of tis more before collapsing in my arms. At the sa mont, I felt the addicting pressure of the climax.
Feelings and reality mixed.
Hot waves of energy and my wife's scent.
Her silky hair on my chest and her slim figure under my fingers, and the shivers that ca a few seconds after the first release.
Her voice whispering my na once again, and my will to embrace her and feel her fresh skin.
I pecked her temple and lay back slowly, still holding my Queen in my arms. I rolled a lock of hair around my finger and observed her face as she fell asleep.
My beautiful angel was caught by slumber before , and I could gaze at her before turning off the candles from the bedside tables and reach her in that cosy world.
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