The Knight

Rose mmed softly as she felt Isabelle's fingers caress her back gently. She smiled and leaned over, kissing her wife softly.

"Sleep well sweetie?"

She ran her fingers lightly along Isabelle's side softly and over her left breast, cupping it gently. Her fingertips gave her nipple a soft squeeze before she kissed Isabelle passionately for a few moments. She broke the kiss gently and smiled.

"I love you."

Her fingertips continued to caress Isabelle's breast softly. Of course her cock was fully erect as it was after waking up sometimes.
 
Rose leaned over and kissed Isabelle softly.

"Sleep well sweetie?"

"Very well, love."

She beamed up at Rose, then shivered anew at her touch, her caress of her side and breast. A soft cry escaped her lips as Rose squeezed her nipple, and she felt the wet-hot tingle between her legs (which must be a frightful mess today, she realized).

Rose kissed Isabelle again, deeply and passionately, their tongues exoloring each other's mouths, the heat in Isabelle's body intensifying as they caressed one another's mouths. Rose pulled back from the kiss with a smile.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

Isabelle squirmed under Rose's touch, and gasped when she saw her cock once more, erect and ready as it had been last night.

With a very faint grin, she reached out and very lightly wrapped her hand around Rose's thick shaft. She waited to see how her Love would react, her grin growing slightly.
 
Rose gasped softly as she felt her love's hand wrap around her cock. She gave a soft moan, her fingers squeezing Isabelle's breast in response.

"M...your touch feels good."

She shifted a little, arching her hips slightly. Her cock was warm within Isabelle's gentle grasp, throbbing softly.
 
Isabelle giggled softly at her Love's reaction, though she had no really good idea of what to do next. She gently squeezed Rose's cock, and slid her hand slowly down her cock-shaft.
 
Rose moaned softly as Isabelle began to stroke gently up and down her shaft. Her fingers squeezed her wife's breast tighter for a moment before releasing gently.

"That feels wonderful love...Keep doing it..."

She arched her hips a little, gently rolling towards ISabelle's slowly stroking hand.
 
"That feels wonderful love...Keep doing it..."

"Yes my love ...."

Isabelle gave her cock another squeeze, then continued to rub her hand along Rose's cock, in slow, but gradually faster, up and down motions.

Feeling the area between her legs ache, she reached down and began to gently rub her fingers over her mound, the thick curly hairs tangling around them and occasionally the hairs tug, causing Isabelle to wince softly.
 
Rose moaned louder as Isabelle stroked her shaft a little faster. She noticed her love's little wince and looked to se what caused it. She giggled softly and kissed her cheek lightly as she moaned.

"Mmm...perhaps...we should take care..of that..love..."

She ran her hands softly up and down her wife's smooth stomach lightly.
 
Isabelle smiled at her love's kiss, and her giggle.

"Mmm...perhaps...we should take care..of that..love..."

Isabelle wasn't entirely sure what Rose meant, but when she felt her wife's hand on her stomach, she stopped rubbing herself and placed her free hand upon hers. With her other hand, she continued to gently stroke Rose's shaft, slowing the pace a bit to allow Rose to do what she wanted....
 
Rose mms softly and arches a little, rolling her hips towards her wife's stroking.

"You can go faster love...mmmm..."

Her fingers interwined with Isabelle's as she kissed her cheek softly. She ran her tongue softly along her cheek before leaning down to nibble at her soft neck. She mmed softly at the taste of her skin, pausing for a moment to inhale the sweet scent of her hair.
 
"You can go faster love...mmmm..."

"Okay sweetie. Glad you like that."

She grins, and releases Rose's hand. She strokes Rose's cock more quickly, and with her now free hand she cups Rose's balls

(OOC: I trust she has those parts down there too *sheepish grin*)

and wriggles her hips with a grin.

"Umm.. If you want you can rub me down there too. I ... kinda want you too."

Isabelle blushes lightly, but again wriggles her hips, spreading her legs for Rose.
 
(ooc: of course she does.)

Rose mmed softly as both of Isabelle's hands worked over her shaft and sac. She arched her hips more as she moaned deeper, her breathing a little quicker. Her hand worked it way slowly down her wife's body, moving lightly over her skin.

She giggled as her finger brushed softly into Isabelle's unruly curls.

"Perhaps we should do a little grooming on you."

She gave Isabelle's neck a soft bite as her fingertips rubbed gently against her clit and along her soft folds, feeling the dried mixture of their cum and the blood from her recent deflowering.
 
"Grooming?"

She giggled. She still wasn't entirely sure what Rose meant, as the idea of trimming the hair between her legs had never crossed her mind.

She shivered at Rose's touch, her hands stopped and gripped on Rose's cock and balls. She let out a low moan, before her hands lightened their grip and resumed their fast-paced caresses of Rose's tools.

"Oh yea ... oh love!"
 
Rose groans louder as ISabelle resumes stroking her. Her figner soon matches the same pace on her wife's folds before she gently slips a finger into her tight pussy, wiggling around.

She doesn't really try much, her fingertip merely exploring inside her wife. It strokes gently along her silken walls, moving over her sweet spot without actually knowing it.

"Mmm...faster...oh..."

Her moans are louder as her shaft begins to throb hotter int her wife's grasp, her sac tightening up.
 
Isabelle gasps quietly feeling her wife's fingers wriggling within her body. She squirms, but continues to stroke and caress her wife.

When Rose hits her g-spot, she tenses, shivers, and moans.

"Oh gods, right there! No, there, there! Where you touched before. Oh GODS yes!"

"Mmm...faster...oh..."

Rose closes her eyes, finding it difficult to focus with Rose's finger buried inside her, but she manages to stroke Rose's shaft fast, fast, faster!
 
She shivers as she tries to concentrate on what her wife says and the intense pleasure she feels from her stroking. Her fingertip tries to find her wife's spot once more, feeling the rough patch.

She concentrates on the patch as much as she can before she cries out with her pleasure. Her thick seed suirts into the air a little before it lands on Isabelle's fingers, wrist, arm, and Rose's breasts. HEr finger press hard against Isabelle's g-spot as well.
 
Isabelle can barely keep going as Rose suddenly finds and focuses on her g-spot. She moans, and grunts softly, pressing herself against Rose's hand ... and when she hears Rose cry out, and feels the thick, hot sperm gush onto her hand, she instantly climaxes, crying out loudly, tensing as her cum coats over Rose's fingers and hand as well.

She cums hard, crying out, until finally she releases all the intense sexual energy her lover's touch gave to her. Her head lolls back, her body sheening with sweat, and she gives Rose's slickened cock a few more quick strokes, before moaning softly once more.

"Oh hon ...."

She sits up, slowly, cum-soaked hand still gripping Rose's cock.
 
Rose pants softly as she slowly coems down from the climax, her cock slowly softening in Isabelle's grasp. She mms as she gently wigles her finger inside her wife as she kisses her gently.

"Mmm..my princess..my Queen."

She smiles and pulls her finger from inside Isabelle slowly. She loks around for a moment before looking down at her cum-covered fingers and hand for a moment. She lifts it to her nose, sniffing softly for a moment before she places her tongue against it lightly. She gives a small mm sound as she licks at her fingers for a few moments before giggling softly.

"Perhaps we should clean ourselves up love...MAybe we could play in the ocean as well."

She grins and kisses Isabelle softly again.
 
Isabelle coos softly at her wife, as she kisses her.

She grins as Rose smells her cum-soaked fingers, then licks. She shivers softly, and places her own hand to her mouth. She licks Rose's cum from her hand.

"Yum."

She grins widely and giggles with Rose.

"Perhaps we should clean ourselves up love...MAybe we could play in the ocean as well."

"Oh, yes love! That sounds wonderful!"
 
Rose smiled to her wife before she kissed her cheek and moved from the bed. She moved to the wardrobe for a moment, peering in at all the dresses. She pulled out a couple of robes and pulled one on, tying it around her waist. She laid the set one out for Isabelle before perring out the window.

"I see a nice little pool along the cliffs we can bathe in."

She smiled and held her hand out to her love.

"Lead the way my Queen."
 
Isabelle grinned, and slipped the robe on, sighing at the touch of the soft terrycloth.

"I see a nice little pool along the cliffs we can bathe in."

"Okay. Let's go."

Isabelle took Rose's hand.

"Lead the way my Queen."

Isabelle blushed.

"I'm not Queen yet, silly."

She led Rose out of the vacation house, and smiled, wriggling her toes in the grass.

"Umm.. love, where was that pool?"
 
Rose giggled for a moment.

"You might not be yet, but you will be soon."

She paused for a moment in thought.

"And would that make me King or Queen as well when th time comes?"

She looked around for a moment and pointed to the little pool a distance away.

"Right there sweetie."

She released Isabelle's hand to give her a light smack on her ass and took off towards the pool.
 
Isabelle smiled.

"You might not be yet, but you will be soon."

Her smile melted away. She didn't want to think about that. Not because she was afraid of bieng Queen, but because to become Queen, her father the king had to ....

"And would that make me King or Queen as well when th time comes?"

Her smile returned. She knew the answer to that.

"No love, you are not a prince or princess. You will be a Royal Consort. My wife, the parent of my children ... um, you might have to legally be noted as the 'father' to ensure that our children are not excluded from the sucession. I am sorry if that is true in advance ... You wouldn't ever be King or Queen, though ... but if something happens to me before my heir reaches the age of Majority, you would then be Regent to rule until that time came."

Rose looked around ... Isabelle was not sure if Rose didn't understand, or understood too well. In either case, she seemed to quickly drop the subject quickly.

"Right there sweetie."

The pool. Rose dropped Isabelle's hand and smacked her ass, and scampered off toward the pool.

Isabelle giggled, and started off after her.
 
Rose had heard and understood what Isabelle had explained to her. It would be a little embarressing to tell what she was to a stranger, but she would do it if their children would be involved.

She quickly disrobed, leaving it on the rock shelf before she dove into the deep pool. She gasped for breathe as she came up, the water very cool. Despite the cold, it felt very good against her hot body. She smiled to Isabelle on the shore.

"The water feels wonderful love."
 
Isabelle grinned, and slid her robe off, folding it neatly and placing it beside Rose's.

She dipped a toe into the pool, and shivered.

"The water feels wonderful love."

"Says you!"

She giggles, and then once more tries to wade into the water. One foot in ... she shivers at the cold, but keeps going. She wades in quickly over to Rose, and wraps herself round the hot body of her wife.

"Burr!"
 
Rose giggles as her wife cuddles against her tightly.

"I forgot, you haven't had to bathe in icy streams sometimes."

She sticks her tongue out teasingly at her wife for a moment. HEr arms hold Isabelle tightly against her, kissing her gently.

"I love you very much. I am happy we are finally together."
 
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