Escaping

We lay in my bed together, as we continue to explore each other’s body. Her lips traveled over my body their gentile softness so exciting to me. The traveled lower and her tongue teased my naval

“Oh God that feels so good love.”

She smiled, coming up on her side and leaning on her elbow Clarisa gently kissed my belly and licked my naval, her hand slowly stroking me.

Her breath was warm on the head of my shaft but caused a chill to run through me.


I was lost in here and her eyes.
 
Clarisa gazed into David's eyes intently, her mouth inchs from his hard member. Pulling his leg to her to make a space for herself between his legs she gracefully slid in between his strong legs. Keeping her mouth inchs from his member, her other hand came up to cup his sack gently stroking the sack in her hand.

Slowly her mouth wrapped around the head of his long hard member tasting him fully in her mouth for the first time. Sucking him slowly into her mouth, enjoying the taste of him, and gazing into his eyes as Davids head tossed from side to side. His hands ran threw her hair holding her on him. Clarisa pulled her mouth of him, and went for the soft tender sacks sucking them gently, her hand wrapped around the head of his member feeling it come to full hardness.

"David I love teasing you my love" Clarisa said in a seductive voice.

Her tongue slowly traced up the bottom of his shaft from the sacks and took in the head of his member once again. Clarisa wanting to feel all of his shaft in her mouth she slowly took him in. Sucking on his shaft and watching his head toss back and forth excited her, his hands in her hair holding her on him.

Clarisa "moaned" his shaft all the way in her mouth as she slid him deeper till her nose turned his belly. Davids hips started to move, his hands holding her tighter to him. Clarisa feeling the heat come from him excited her even more, she began to suck on his member harder picking up the pace.
 
"David I love teasing you my love” The was a sparkle in Clarisa eyes as she slowly explored my groin. I had never trusted any woman to have me in such a vulnerable position. Yet I did trust Clarisa as she had trusted me with her life and safety that first day at the Abby of St Columkill.

Her mouth and tongue where not shy my hands first clucked the sheets then as her sweet mouth engulfed the head of my shaft my fingers where entwined in her illustrious copper locks and I was drawing her head further down to my groin.

Clarisa had swallowed my shafted and it was heaven just to feel her suckling it. Her nose was close to my belly and her hot breath sired a fire deep with in me. Yes I wanted to have her but more to give back a measure of the pleasure she was giving to me.

I cried as she moans around my shaft and I felt it quiver deep in her mouth and my seed spurt into that warm exciting mouth.

“Love I have not yet pleased you and you have brought me such pleasure."
 
Savoring the taste of Davids seed Clarisa hadnt swallowed. Her mouth slid from his shaft with a small amount of his seed still around the head. With her head tipped back slightly, David watching her intently she swallowed his seed her hand wrapped around him stroking him slowly.

"OH love you taste wonderful, salty but sweet" Clarisa moaned suductively.

Sliding up his body slowly kissing as much of him as she went along, she made it to his lips kissing him softly, passionately. Roling together, Clarisa's hand still wrapped around his shaft pinned between them she moaned into David's lips. David lay atop her, his hands firm and strong caressing her breasts, his lips parted hers to slide across her jawline and down her neck.

David's grip tightening around her firm breasts he took one in his mouth. Clarisa's hand slipped from his shaft to hold him to her breast. David suckling on her breast sent a glorious chills through her.

"OH DAVID", Was all Clarisa was able to say.

Clarisa caught up in the moment, her head tossed back eyes closed, her hands wrapped in his hair, his hands firmly squeezing her breasts she hadnt noticed him sliding down between her legs.
 
We where now giving way to our passion and need to be one joined in our dance of love, now intimately farmyard with each others bodies and the secret places that brought each other such extreme pleasure. The pace quicken and Clarisse’s fingers where entwined in my hair. As I slipped lower down her body my breath stirring the wisps of downy copper hair.

My tongue snaked out to taste her sweet essence as I caught a thick pearly drop on my tongue the taste of her like sweetest honey and I yearned for more. Greedily I lapped at those rose pink lips till I found the swollen bud that guarded the entrance to Clarisa's most private and secret garden. I went wild as I licked it, teased it, and nipped at it, drawing it into my mouth to suckle it as it grew firmer under my president attention. I drew in my breath drawing a cool stream of air across that delicious bud.

“My Love you are as sweet as honey mead….Your fragrance intoxicates me…. I so wish to please you as you have pleased me.”

“ I returned my attentions to Clarisa as my tongue entered where no man had gone before.
 
Clarisa's hands were pulling David into her, holding him tightly to her. Her head tossing from side to side, moans of pleasure filled the air. Davids tongue inside her secret garden, she felt in heaven, his big hands squeezing her hard nipples.

David pulled away and said, “My Love you are as sweet as honey mead….Your fragrance intoxicates me…. I so wish to please you as you have pleased me.”

David licked, teased, and nipped every part of her inner folds inside and out, giving her an orgasm over and over again. Clarisa tembling, her breathless moans filling the air, exciting David.

Clarisa had to have him, she wanted to feel him inside her.

"David please, Make me a woman now" Clarisa's statement was pleading, almost begging. She held him to her through her orgasm and then he pulled away kissing along her thigh.

Clarisa looked into his eyes watching him intently, waiting for him to take her.
 
"David please, Make me a woman now" Clarisa's statement was pleading, almost begging.

“Yes my love”

I position my self to enter her. I grasp both of Clarisa's hands in one of mine and pin them above her head. My other hand guides mf iron core shaft to her virginal Labia slowly the head slips pass those guardian lips. I steady myself and advance furtherer only as she adjusts to me. It seems like an eternity until I reach her maiden head. Should I warn her of the pain to come? No it will only make her tense and increase her momentary pain.

I draw back a little then trust quickly home taking Clarisa's virginity. I am now deep with in her. I felt her body arch.

“Be still my love the pain will soon pass.”

I feel her body relax and I kiss away the tears of pain from her cheeks. My lips brush Clarisa's in a gentile kiss I long for the savage kisses we have shared this day, yet now is a time for only tenderness. The wild passion would come in its own time.

Sway we begin the final and yet the first act in Clarisa's desire to become a woman.
 
Clarisa a bit nervous felt his shaft at her opening hard and ready to take her, claim her virginity. Her hands pinned above her head in David's grasp she looks into his eyes. The gentle kisses to her lips, jawline and neck made her shiver with desire. Feeling him enter her he paused letting her get used to him and then withdrew from her and thrust to her maiden head.

Arching her back, pressing her breasts firmly against him as the pain shot through her like fire. A few tears in the corner of her eyes. David deep with in her, he notices the tears in her eyes and kisses them away.

David whispers softly into her ear, “Be still my love the pain will soon pass.”

Clarisa "whimpers" As David kisses away her tears on her cheeks.

Soon Clarisa relaxes and David slowly starts to move within her. Taking his time to make her comfortable, her moans of pleasure soon come. His grip on her hands above her head relax and her arms are now wrapped around him. They move together in a dance that they both longed for from that first day.
 
Clarisa "whimpers" As I kiss away the tears on her cheeks.

Again we start our dance of love. It is gentle, seductive, and tender. Two bodies getting to really know each other, the patterns of their rhythms, the depth and feel of each other, as they strive to be come one. Soon we are moving in unison, not taking but giving, giving full measure of pleasure to the other.

Make me a woman now" Clarisa's pleading, almost beg.

I had granted her request, yet did she know that by doing so we would forever be joined as her old life as she knew it had truly ended in the instant that she left Maidenhood behind forever nervier to be reclaimed. She had given that gift that can be only given once, and she had given it to me.

I was honored bound to make this the tenderest moment of her life, one to be remembered always. There would be nights of wild savage passion in the future. But this night must be special and I strove to make it so.

Many hours later Clarisa’ slept contented on my shoulder. She had pleased so. But my mind now turned to the matter of her father. He must pay for what he had ordered, and he would or my name was not,

David ap Glynallen
 
There lips locked in a deep passionate kiss, there bodies moving as one, the dance had begun. So tender was his touch his hands gently caress her as he saw fit. The passion building Clarisa tightening around his shaft, David whispered in her ear, "that is my girl, let it go, give it to me". Her orgasm hit her hard and strong, her arms wrapping around him tighter pulling him into her. There lips locked once again as his orgasm came to life.

All that could be heard were sighs, and moans of pleasure filling the room.

Breathless Clarisa seductively said, David, "I love you" into his ear.

They stayed joined caressing each others face's, kissing and tasting each others special nectar that lingered on each others lips. Clarisa's world had changed, she had given herself to a man. Not just any man, she was his she gave him her special gift. One she could not give to anyone else. They were joined, Clarisa may not understand it fully, but she felt the bond she had asked for.

Many hours later david lay awake while Clarisa slept dreaming of the tenderness she had shared with David, and what was to come for them. She dreamed that there passions would ride high, and it would be wild savage abandon that drove there dissire.

Her head on his shoulder, with a smile on her face. Little did she know her "love" was laying awake thinking of revenge on her father. He must pay for the Warrant that he granted for wanting his own daughter raped and sold into slavery.

David lay there caressing his "loves" face, as he thought of how her father was going to pay. He whispered softly in her ear, "I promise he will pay, Love". Clarisa seemed to smile hearing his voice, he smiled down at her wondering what she was dreaming.
 
The next few weeks where spent in almost child like bliss. Days of riding, the practice yard with sword and dagger in hand, household chores, stolen glance, all the little things that make a life and truly bind two souls together as one.

There where nights of passion, savage lust, gentle sharing laughter, tears, and joy.


"Clarisa I want you for my wife.” As always he was simple and direct.
 
The next few weeks made Clarisa feel she was riding the wind. Although the practice yard seemed to be long and hard on her she was still in bliss. Stealing kisses of passion, glances, house hold chores, and other things that made life wearth living.

The long nights of passion, savage lust, the gentle laughter, tears of joy was what Clarisa disired and craved the most.

"Clarisa I want you for my wife.” As always he was simple and direct.

Right in the middle of the pratice yard with a dozen people watching Clarisa heard those words, at first she was in shock, then wanted to cry tears of joy. Clarisa longed to be his wife, to be his forever. She had given him one gift, now she could give him the gift of love for the rest of there lives.

"Well Clarisa"? David said, waiting for her answer, Taking her hands in his.

Clarisa's tear streaked face looked up into David's eyes, in a choked voice she gave her answer.

"YES DAVID", I'll be your wife! Was all she could say, tears of joy roled down her face quicker than David could wipe them away. They had forgotten where they were at, standing there in the middle of the practice yards cheers of joy joined them as they passionately embraced.
 
"YES DAVID, I'll be your wife!”

Was all she could say, tears of joy rolled down her face quicker than I could wipe them away.

The ceremony was simple and held in the Celtic rite. Only a few close friends in attendance to share their joy. It was not an elaborate proclamation that Clarisa was my property and all that she had or would have belonged to me now, but a simple affirmation that two lives had been joined as one.

Afterwards there was the whale of the pipes, dancing and a feast for all so they could share there joy with kith and kin.

There was peace to be made here at home blood money to be paid for that peace. All was in readiness. Roderick had sent the three letters as ordered and made the trip to a neutral monastery to complete his part, returning with a chest of gold.

Clarisa had cried when he had sent the crimson copper braid as a proof.

“Fear not Lass I shall recover it. He is not the type to destroy it but matter to keep it as a trophy of his power”

In the spring they left for Evhallion Mary ap Glynallen his spitfire nice would play the part of my wife and Clarisa his sword masked bearer, and at the right time the veiled slave girl.

And so when all was in readiness “Knight Commander of the Grail “and host departed for the Kingdom of Evhallion.
 
The trip back to Evhallion weighed heavy on Clarisa's mind. The day had come to move out. They had decided that she would wear clothes of the sword masked bearer the hole trip back to Evhallion. Clarisa was fitted and looked the part, the only thing that might give her away was her horse Lightening. Davids niece traded horses with her, she new Lightening wouldnt like that but it had to be done. The free spirited horse kicked and whinnied in discussed when Mary tried to mount him. Clarisa had to stand in front of Lightening and talk to him as Mary mounted.

Soon as the company road out heard back to Clarisa's home and face her father. The nights cold on the trip to Evhallion, the days warm. Keeping the camp fires low so they couldnt be spotted in the distance so they wouldnt be seen.

Many nights on the trip to Evhallion Clarisa spent her time with her new husband, in his arms. Some nights it would be pure passion that drove them both, other nights it would be lust driven. On one of those nights Clarisa was on her hands and knees, David behind her. She had a special request for him, she had asked him to spank her "not to hard she had told him".

Clarisa only wished the trip to be over with, she wanted to tell her father to his face she went and did what he told her she could not. Clarisa would have her chance in a day or two they would be aproaching her home land. David saw the worry in her eyes and consoled his new bride every chance he got.
 
Evhallion our destination and a confrontation that would lead to the death or the down fall of a truly evil man. We where met at the boarder by his grace the Bishop of Evhallion as befitting the respect do the “Knight Commander of the Grail “. He was a powerful man in build and as we traveled to Clarisa’s father’s keep, I fond a just man.

We arrived a force of 300 men at arms strong enough to put the fear of God into any king to have so many gathered at one place, especial he seat of power. We feasted for three days till the official reception banquet could be held.

All the Nobles of Evhallion where gathered in the great hall, the Abbots of the monasteries, and his Grace the bishop. Mary ap Glynallen had played the role of my wife to perfection and I fear a little to well for Clarisa likes. Roderick as always a man of many talents had secured what I had ordered him to fine. My cousin Brian ap Glynallen now posed as the Masked “Sword Bearer” and stood behind me.

“My lord king now is the time for gifts. Roderick.”

“The first for my Lord Bishop.”

Roderick present the bishop with a small casket of sliver bearing the royal arms of Evhallion. His grace nodded his acceptance.

“Roderick bring her in.”

A beautiful valed woman dressed in the manner of the Saracens was conducted to the center of the floor and I went to stand beside her. As I approached I whispered to her “Courage my love.”

“My Lord Bishop you will find something of interest in the gift I gave you.”

The Bishop took out the blood stained warrant . His face went white and then he read it aloud.

Clarisa’s father’s face went ashen the livid with rage as he shouted

“It’s a lie.”

I dropped Clarisa’s vale. As the Bishop held the copper braid.
 
Clarisa worried the bishop would recignize her, David told her to calm down she looked nothing like she did when she left all those months ago. The bishop eyed her many times on the way to the keep, but David kept the man distracted and found the man to be fitting to his station.

Clarisa's fathers feasts always bugged her, they lasted for days and always bored her. This feast happened to last three long days, her fear was she would be recignized before it was over. She was recignized by her nanny, and David had to intervine, told her to be quiet they were there for a purpose.

Finally the end of the third day had come the time to give the gifts, Clarisa was jealous of Mary as she played Davids wife. David told her to calm down and remember the reason they were there. Brain had taken the postion of masked "sword bearer" took up his station behind David.

“My lord king now is the time for gifts. Roderick.”

“The first for my Lord Bishop.”

Roderick present the bishop with a small casket of sliver bearing the royal arms of Evhallion. His grace nodded his acceptance.

“Roderick bring her in.”

A beautiful valed woman dressed in the manner of the Saracens was conducted to the center of the floor and I went to stand beside her. As I approached I whispered to her “Courage my love.”

Clarisa only nodded and turned back to face her father and the bishop.

“My Lord Bishop you will find something of interest in the gift I gave you.”

The Bishop took out the blood stained warrant . His face went white and then he read it aloud.

She stood there while the bishop read the warrant shaking with rage. She leaned into David for support, he wrapped his arm around her waist and held her up.

Clarisa’s father’s face went ashen the livid with rage as he shouted

“It’s a lie.”

David dropped Clarisa’s vale. As the Bishop held the copper braid.

Clarisa's rage and anger came out all at once, as she said, "FATHER BUT IT IS TRUE, you didnt want a daughter you wanted a slave!" She let her words linger in the air then continued. "YOU could not control me, wanted me to marry for your kingdom, not for love! When I escaped you sent a warrant to have me raped and set into slavery!"

Gasps and mermers could be heard in the ball room, as Clarisa let the words she spoke hang in the air.

Clarisa spoke once more, "You could have changed the laws of our homeland FATHER, and let your only daughter do as she felt was right and marry for love!"

"You are a selfish fool FATHER"

Clarisa stood there shaking as she let her words hang in the air once more, David coming up behind her and wrapping his arms around her waist for support.

David whispered in her ear, "Well my little spitfire is not dead yet"
 
Roderick was covering our backs, ever the watchful friend, Mary and Brian ap Glynallen, instantly at our side.

Mary ap Glynallen every inch the spitfire as my beloved Clarisa raised the goblet she still held.

“A Toast…. To “My Lady” Clarisa ap Glynallen Noble and Honored wife of David ap Glynallen “Knight Commander of the Grail “, “Chevalier De Saint Croix”, and Clan Chief of Clan ap Glynallen”

“So say I Mary ap Glynallen, Queen of Alba."
I whisper to Clarisa,

“No need to be jealous of my niece she is already spoken for, besides she hates titles.”
 
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Clarisa saw out of the corner of her eye that Brain and mary were at their side and Roderick was at their back.

Mary went forward to make a toast, “A Toast…. To “My Lady” Clarisa ap Glynallen Noble and Honored wife of David ap Glynallen “Knight Commander of the Grail “, “Chevalier De Saint Croix”, and Clan Chief of Clan ap Glynallen”

“So say I Mary ap Glynallen, Queen of Alba."

Clarisa's father came to his feet in an instant staring at his duaghter and wasnt sure what to say to her. When he did speak he voice was low but (for the first time gentle in all of Clarisa's memory).

He said, "Clarisa you have always been a rebel and a dreamer, but you have made a good choice in a husband"

Clarisa looked at her father, wondered if he was playing a trick on her to get her to relax and put down her guard. She didnt put her guard down she still scanned the room for any sign that they could be attacked and thrown in her fathers dungeon.

Her father made no move to call in the guards, she finally spoke to him. David at her side, waiting, watching, the king he had faught for in the east.

"Father, why have you changed your mind and going to let me live my life as I see fit?"

Clarisa's father studied her for a moment before he spoke. "My dear daughter, you have done better than I could have ever done for you."

Clarisa looked puzzled, not understanding completely what her father had just said. David wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her to him supporting her.

David whispered, "Love are you alright?"

Mary and Brian ap Glynallen, watching her, and worried for Clarisa.
 
“My Lord King your words are sweet but hollow. As you have no daughter.”

“Your warrant, with seal, ordered a fate for “My Wife”, which in comparison death would have bee and act of mercy.”

“I condemn you as a varlet of the lowest station, not worthy to rule.”

“My gauntlet Sir if you are man enough.”
 
Clarisa's father spoke heatedly, "You are right David ap Glynallen, I dont have a daughter" and "You are no longer a part of my army"

Clarisa's father, "snapped his fingers," and steel rang in the air, guards from all sides came through the oak doors.

In an instant Clarisa and David's company let there own blades of steel ring through the air as they were pulled from there scabbers.

Clarisa spoke heatedly back to her father, *FATHER, YOU HAVE ONLY MADE A FOOLS CHOICE, YOU WILL DIE THIS DAY AND EVHALLION WILL BE MINE TO RULE!! A woman should have a choice in who she choses to marry father, not everything is for the good of your KINGDOM!"

Clarisa let her words linger, controling her rage, and anger over the way her father ruled the kingdom of Evhallion with an iron fist. She wanted it changed and she was going to get her most desired wish even if she had to die for it.
 
Swords drawn and tempers flaring, the Lord Bishop calling for reason but it is well beyond that point now.

“Clarisa my love we have faced greater odds on the road and better men to boot love this is child’s play.”

As the guards charged the battle cry of Clan ap Glynallen went up. Roderick seeming to produce swords out of thin air. The guard that mistook Mary ap Glynallen as an easy mark paid for that mistake with his life. The sound of cold steel on steel rang through out the hall there was a great murmuring among the nobles of Evhallion. They committed for neither faction.

The “Lord Bishop of Evhallion”’ voice was clear above the den as he announced

“Nobles of Evhallion, I release you from your vows of allegiance to the king”

Cruelty has a price and the king of Evhallion now paid it as his nobles turned against him. All was still as David and Clarisa’s father faced each other.

“My lord king you are a dead man”. Simple and direct as always.

There was no grand duel just the bloody business of killing and David ap Glynallen was a master at it. It was over before it really began and the king of Evhallion lay dead on the floor.

“It is done my love.”
 
Clarisa spent the next three months in her home land reorganizing, and changing laws her father had made that she thought were unfair to the people of her homeland. The nobles were shocked when she came to them and asked if they would rule in her place after the reoganization was through. The nobles agreed to her terms to sending weekly reports to her.

David stayed by her side giving advice when asked. One evening they were alone and Clarisa asked, "did I do the right thing?"
 
“My love you have done what was needed and it was right.”…. “I think The Lord High Bishop will make an excellent regent.”

They had been busy now it was time to make a decision. “Clarisa they want you to stay and to provide an Heir.”

“Love I’d die for you but I can not stay in this land you love.”
 
Then the High Lord Bishop shall be the new Regent. Clarisa said to david after he finished.

They had been busy now it was time to make a decision. “Clarisa they want you to stay and to provide an Heir.”

She turned to David, WHAT? "No, I cant. My place is with you Love, I promised to be by your side till death due us part"

"They will have to send the weekly reports I asked for" She told David.

“Love I’d die for you but I can not stay in this land you love.”

"I never expected you too Love, I know your home isnt here"

Clarisa paused, her heart clearly breaking for the love of her land and the love of her heart. Wanting to be with both she had to chose.

Clarisa ran to David, wrapping her arms around him, "How could you think I would chose my land over you?"

"When they need me I can come for a couple of months out of the year", Clarisa stated.

"My heart would break if I couldnt be with you David", David nodded and accepted Clarisa's decision, as there kiss of passion over took them both.

They road out back to the clan and Davids home.
 
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