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[AntonioG]

Pierre began licking and stabbing at her cunt furiously, diving his tongue all the way in. Orally abusing her labia, clit and her damp slit, he moaned with pleasure and delight at her scent and taste.

 

[AntonioG]

Her pussy was now extremely wet and Pierre drank up some of her juices, before he finally moved his mouth from her sex. "I hope you enjoyed that, as much as I did," he said with a smile.

 

[AntonioG]

He knelt between her legs, his cock hard after eating her delicious cunt, he pressed the tip of it against her slit, slowly he guided it into her sex. A small sigh of pleasure escaped from his throat, as he delved inside her depths.

 

[AntonioG]

Pierre smiles up at Bella as she rides his cock, up and down. He places his hands on her tits, slowly massaging the nipples. "Ugnh, mon Dieu!"

 

[AntonioG]

His eyes lock on hers as she continues to ride him, her tits bouncing in his hands. Pierre lets a low moan escape his lips and continues massaging her tits squeezing then rubbing, pinching her nipples. "Oh God, fuck me Bella... fuck me, faster."

 

[AntonioG]

She rode him with a skill that could only have come from experience, but he knew from their first time that she was no more experienced than he. Her screams of pleasure sent shivers through his spine, causing him to moan quite loudly indeed. He squeezed her tits, as his body starts to convulse, and his breathing becomes irregular. Pierre knew he was about to cum again, but tried valiantly to hold off.

 

[AntonioG]

While it may have been a valiant effort, it was unsuccessful, and he moaned loudly as his body tightened up. His hands slid down to her hips pulling her down on to his shaft as he let loose a stream of his cum inside of her cunt. He moaned loudly with every spurt of the milky substance that shot inside of her. "Mon Dieu, mon amour, Je t'aime."

 

[AntonioG]

He wraps his arms around her holding her close to him, and kisses the top of her head. This is a truly wonderful woman.

"So, my love, I'm starving, what should we have Marie cook for us?"

 

[AntonioG]

"I guess then we could just lay here and stare endlessly into each other's eyes. Wrap each other in a warm embrace, or perhaps find an innocent peasant and have them summarily executed. But I'm not really a big fan of the last thing." He smiled at her.

 

[AntonioG]

"Ooh I know, lets go to the Palais de Justice and throw rotten vegetables at the prisoners as they are led away to the Bastille. That should be joyous fun." He got up and just as suddenly fell over, a scream of pain emanating from his mouth, and his arms shot down to grab his leg.

 

[AntonioG]

As the doctor was looking at Pierre's bloodied leg, it appears he cut it open on the bed as he climbed out, Michel slams through the door, a menacing look on his face. He grabs the doctor by the scruff of his neck and throws him against the wall, with a sickening thud, and the doctor slides to the floor now dead.

Michel smiles evily at Bella, and draws a sword from the sheath he has on his belt. "For too long have I served this insolent prince, and now I am expected to serve his Slut. I'll do no such thing, I'm sorry your highness, but this morning will be your last."

Michel of course is completely unaware that Bella is a master swordsman, well woman in her case, but that is entirely besides the point. Pierre looks to Isabella and says, "In the closet love, a sword." And in a flash she is at the closet, a sword in her hand.

 

[AntonioG]

"Ah... my eyes, you little whore. You will surely pay for that." He begins swinging his sword wildly at her, but she blocked and parried every swing. Michel was wounded but it wasn't serious, his vision blurred but he could still take this little slut, he came at he with a viscious downstroke, almost but not quite pushed aside by Bella's sword, it was sufficient to knock his aim off however. The blade came down on her upper thigh, barely scratching the surface enough for perhaps a small trickle of blood.

 

[AntonioG]

Michel gasps as blood begins spurting from his throat, his carotid artery severed. With one hand he reaches up to his throat in a pathetic attempt to staunch the flow of blood, his sword hand thrusts once more towards Bella, but due to his severe injury it is easily deflected by the better swordswoman, and his sword clanks harmlessly to the floor. He falls to his knees, he knew death was the price for attacking a royal, but he assumed it would be after he successful killed them, not whilst that slut eyed him with such a superior view. He finally collapses to the floor, lying besides Pierre.

 

[AntonioG]

"Mon amour, what do you mean? This is the first time you've saved me, and only because someone placed this dagger on the frame of the bed whilst we slept. It must have been Michel, I can't believe it, he has been my faithful servant for many years, what happened, why did he turn. We will need to launch an investiagation into this matter immediately."

He sighs, "Bella, grab me some gauze from the recently deceased doctor if you will."

 

[AntonioG]

He wraps his leg in the gauze from the recently deceased doctor, and gets up, looking down upon Michel's limp form a feirce hatred crosses his face, and his fists clench and turn white as the blood flow is stopped. Michel knew better than to attack Pierre without wounding him first, for he had been a champion swordsman himself, it is a skill most useful to a Prince.

 

[AntonioG]

"Except for the fact that the one person I thought I could trust before I met you has tried to kill us. I'm perfectly happy, never been better. Claude... get up here and remove this rabble from my presence, I expect it clean by this evening."

He dressed as quickly as he felt like doing, and looked at Bella, he could tell she thought he was weak. She was wrong, and she'll find that out later... soon enough she will know of the many people he killed in fights and duels.

 

[AntonioG]

"Come, my love. Let us visit a local eatery. I don't want to be in this prison for right now." He takes her by the arm and leads her downstairs....

 

[AntonioG]

Once out of their home, Pierre becomes a little more guarded as he leads them to the carriage for the trip across the river. They finally come to a local tavern and take a seat, waiting for the serving wench to come over to their table.

"My love, I have something else I need to share with you. I don't know what you know about the seedier aspects of Paris. But there is a deuling club that meets weekly or so in the main sewer line. People basically get together and literally beat each other to death. Weapons are not allowed, but other than that it's no holds barred. I have fought there many times, but was forced to give it up, when my brother abdicated. It would do no good to have a dead prince, I think. That is were Michel and I met, which I believe is why he knew better than to try and attack me unless I was incapacitated."

He patiently awaited Bella's response to this statement, he wasn't quite sure if she believed him, but if he had to he'd show her the place.

 

[AntonioG]

"No, I am NOT stupid, and how was I to know I'd meet someone as wonderful as you, who'd want to have children. They'll have a tough time killing you, besides most of these people have never even thought of regicide, it would be their death. You want to go back home?"

He turned the carriage around and headed back towards the castle. Once in front he jumped down and crossed to the other side to help Bella down, but she had already gotten down by herself, and the look on her face had not changed in the entire trip.

"My love, nothing is going to happen to you."

 

[AntonioG]

He could tell she didn't believe him, but short of telling her that anyone he had fought was in fact dead, he didn't know how to convey her absolute safety to her.

"Mon amour, I promise on my honor, that nothing shall happen to you, in fact, nothing can happen to you. I don't want to tell you how I know these things. For I fear if you knew, you wouldn't be able to deal with the dreadfulness of it all. So I ask you to please believe me when I say, that nothing shall happen to you."

 

[AntonioG]

She was still seething, he could tell, it might have something to do with the way she called him highness.

"May we dine inside?" she asked, looking at him with a quesiton in her eyes.

"Of course, we may. But that is not the only question you have, please ask what you will. I WILL answer ANY question you pose."

They walked into the dinning room and had Marie prepare a breakfast, fit for a king and queen, well prince and princess in this case, but the principle remains.

 

[AntonioG]

Damnit, she wasn't going to let this rest, and now he had to tell her he was a murderer. Well he did say he'd answer any question she posed.

"Bella, I know they will not come after you, me or our future children for one reason. They are dead, as I said earlier people come together and beat each other to death. That was not figurative speech, not at all, it was all very literal. So no one who ever got beat by me, will come looking for revenge. As for the families, they don't know what happened, the bodies of those who lose are hidden by the administrators of the underground. So yes, you are perfectly safe."

 

[AntonioG]

He nodded. "I had a lot of anger in my youth, and I didn't have to worry about one day ruling France. So I learned of this group of people in the sewers. It consists of mainly Nobles, some of the peasantry too. Many thought it an honor to fight a Prince. None realized that as children we are given lessons in self defense. So I suppose I took my knowledge and used it against others. I'm not proud of the things I've done, which is why when I become King, I am going to expose it, and have it ended."

He couldn't bring himself to smile, though he wanted to. He wanted to comfort her, but knew she had to come to terms with this on her own.

 

[AntonioG]

He just held her close, and ran his fingers through her hair. "You must know, I'm not that person anymore. I have a respect for life, I lacked when I was younger. I have a love I thought I'd never have when I was younger. But I assure you, you are completely safe, and I haven't participated in anything like that in years."

 

[AntonioG]

"Precious, I promise you, it shall be abolished. I will be in a unique position to abolish it, because i know where it is held. I will send soldiers to the sewers and have them arrest the participants, and post bills stating that this type of mortal combat shall henceforth be illegal."


He kissed her forehead, and ran his fingers through her hair. "It shall be as I have said."