To Stop a War... (closed)

[BeautifulDream]

Maxeen Madden
Age: 19
Raven black hair, piercing emerald eyes, pale skin, 5'10, 130 pounds

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The year 2025 brought so many changes to the world. WWIII started with full force. After the murdering thousands of innocents in through chemical warfare in London with Afghanistan to blame, the UN gather forces to strike back. Little did all the countries know of the traitor selling their secrets to the enemies so more and more battles were lost and more souls killed. Unsure of who their traitor was the UN started to break down. Countries didn't trust each other anymore.

The year 2031 brought on even more changes, countries destroyed and broken. Governments crumbled into nothing. All monies the country received went to supplying guns and ammunition, poverty and suicides rates sky rocked in many areas of the world. The solution for the failing governments were to turn into Monarchy. The rich quickly jumped on the chance to rule a country, purchasing as much land as possible and building high walls around their domain. That's how its been for ten years.

Maxeen Madden's father, an American inventor and engineer, was no different then the rest of rich pricks. He quickly purchased a large chuck of Russia which he renamed Indomitus, Latin for Untamed. He proclaimed himself king and quickly became one of the strongest nations.

Maxeen was only eight when she was uprooted from her American home and moved to her new home. She was a Princess, and she didn't mind it. She was given anything and everything she desired. And she was a beautiful princess at that. Her raven black hair was long and curly, her piercing emerald eyes, her skin pale but flawless. She wasn't a petite girl like most others, she was tall with curves in all the right places. Even though se was beautiful and could have any man she pleased, she never agreed to a suitor.

That was until her father forced her too...

 

[DarelHute]

Thomas Kisiel
Age: 28
6'1" 180 pounds, hazel eyes, brown hair, athletic

Adam Kisiel had been the king of Ukraine for three decades, a descendant of the ancient Kisiel dinasty of Ukraine, fighting countless wars throughout his reign to protect his territory. All neighboring nations were at each other's throats, competing for land and resources, and Adam Kisiel was the man for the job: a flawless aristocrat, a perfect military strategist, wise administrator, and a ruthless dictator. His wife came from a rich South American family and bore him five children: three girls and two sons.

The eldest and heir to the throne was Thomas, a young man who spent most of his life traveling the world building business and military networks on behalf of the King. His younger brother Rafael was still studying at Harvard University; the two sons were kept away from each other intentionally by their father Adam, who wanted to avoid any sibling rivalry killing his sons before their time.

Adam had married off his first two daughters to neighboring princes, securing his western and southern borders. One border remained unresolved, locked in a bitter conflict: the Kingdom of Indomitus. Adam Kisiel despised the self proclaimed king, who had bought his reign with coin. He realized however that a constant conflict was bad for business and something had to be done to end it sooner rather than later. A marriage between the two houses was the best solution to insure lasting peace on his borders. Thomas was told he should marry the Indomitus princess Maxeen Madden, a woman he had never met and knew nothing about. Thomas was furious that his father wanted him to marry a princess of a less than noble blood. His anger and resentment was only tempered by his deep curiosity about the Indomitus princess.

 

[BeautifulDream]

"What if we add some lace to the train? .... Maxeen are you listening?"

Maxeen was pulled back into reality as she glanced down at Julia. Her best friend and her caretaker since she was born, she was the only mother she had really know. Maxeen's mother passed away in childbirth so Julia was really all she had.

She was standing in a custom made silk gown, her wedding gown, as Julia was doing the final touch ups. She couldn't believe tomorrow was her wedding day. Her mind lost in thought as she tried to picture her husband. Would he be handsome? Would he be kind? She only hoped he wasn't an obnoxious pig who did nothing but drink himself drunk.

She gave Julia a small smile. "I'm sorry, Julia, I was daydreaming..." She said softly. More like having a nightmare. "What were you saying?"

Julia patted her softly on the shoulder. "It's alright deary, you have a lot to think about. Would you like some lace on the train?" She said pointing down to the incredibly long train that was laid out behind Maxeen.

Maxeen looked down at it and couldn't believe she was suppose to walk with this. Even though the gown was silk and light, it felt so heavy. She shook her head, and added. "I do not need a train to begin with, leave it be." Julia simply nodded and continued.

The next morning Maxeen was once again forced into the gown again. It was a truly beautiful dress, but she despised it for it was the last dress she'd ever wear as a Madden. Soon she'd carry her husband's name. Her hair curled and wrapped into a loose bun, her face painted with light make up. Was this really happening?

She didn't sleep last night at all, and boy was her stylist ranting about it now. "Madam these dark circles! No no... you must look beautiful." She sighed silently. Why must she be beautiful? If she were ugly maybe the Prince wouldn't want her. Maybe he would turn her down.

But she knew that was not the case. She knew this wedding was happening and there was nothing she could do to stop it.

Once she was dressed and her stylist declared her perfect. Her small crown was placed on her head and white roses were thrust into her hands. She gripped them tightly as she swallowed hard. She could hear movement and chatter behind the large wooden doors that lead into the chapel. Everyone was waiting to see the beautiful bride. Waiting to watch her be sold for peace. Small girls came running up in their cute little dresses to pick up her train. She gave them a smile as they giggled behind her. At least they were having enjoying this.

She heard the music start up, signaling the beginning of the ceremony. After a few moments the doors were opened and she was staring into a room filled with people. But the one she couldn't take her eyes off of was the one standing at the end of the aisle... the one who was staring right back at her.

 

[DarelHute]

Thomas couldn't sit still as his private jet approached the capital of his bride-to-be, marching up and down the aisle, his ceremonial sword banging against the seats. The flight attendant came out of the cabin and pleaded with him: "Please, your highness, we are landing any minute now, please take your seat!" Thomas ignored her pleading, continuing his march nervously.

Visibly agitated, the sexy attendant turned to Takeda - his bodyguard, bending down to get close to his ear: "Please, sir, convince his highness to sit down. If he gets hurt it's my neck!" Takeda smiled peacefully at her agitation, but did nothing other than raise his eyebrow in surprise as the attendant suddenly groaned for receiving a hefty smack on her plump bottom from Luis - Thomas' closest friend - who was sitting right behind her.

"It looks like it's your ass, not your neck, girl!" Takeda grinned while Thomas was undeterred in his strolling. She straightened her body and turned to Luis with a fierce gaze, making Luis feel a cold shiver down his spine. "What?" Luis defended himself. "Can't you see he's preoccupied? He's getting married today. He's getting a bride! A brand new bride!" he rambled, chuckling quietly. The girl leaned forward towards Louis and grabbed his balls over his trousers, pushing her cleavage in his face: "He'll get a broken neck if he doesn't sit down right now, you fucking idiot! And stop spanking my ass, I'm not your whore!" she said firmly and fixed her blue eyes on Luis' gaze, beginning to squeeze his balls.

"Thomas, you're giving me a headache, sit down, for goodness sake!" Luis shrieked. "This lovely lady is going to crush my balls if you don't!" he shouted, his gaze locked with hers, her lips moving to a sly smile. Thomas stopped suddenly and sat down without a word, just as the plane touched down, sending the attendant off her balance and straight into Takeda's lap. He held on to her firmly while she found her footing again and stood up, pulling down on the hem of her short skirt, smiling when she caught Luis gazing hungrily at the exposed lace of her holdups. She licked her lips and took a seat next to Thomas. "Are you OK, your highness?" she asked softly, surprised by the fact that this was the only long flight she could remember when her mouth and pussy hadn't been ravaged by Thomas' massive cock. 'He must really be upset' she thought to herself, sighing in sadness for potentially never again being able to enjoy being sexually used by him.

Minutes later they were transferred to the limousine and hurried to the chapel escorted by several security vehicles. They were late. Very late. Thomas made his way through the aisle and proceeded to the alter, where he met his father's disapproving glance. He didn't care about that now. He didin't even respond. There were other things on his mind now.

As the music started he looked back and saw the white dress first, his eyes blurred for a few seconds feeling a bit lightheaded from the rush. Then he saw her his jaw almost dropped, not believing the beauty walking down the aisle towards him. He locked his gaze with hers, feeling his anger melt away as if my magic. His father noticed his reaction and smiled widely. He took pride in the fact that he always knew what his children wanted more than they knew themselves. Perhaps that is why they never disobeyed him. He smiled at his bride as she joined him in front of the altar and failed to look forward to the priest awaiting to begin the ceremony. 'Eyes front, boy!' he heard his father whispering behind him. He refused and continued to look in her eyes, as if attempting to know her whole life story in one gaze. Eventually he smiled again and turned his eyes to the priest.

 

[BeautifulDream]

Maxeen walked slowly down the aisle as her eyes took him all in. He was so handsome, she couldn't believe it. As she reached the end of the alter she finally got a better look at his face, his hazel eyes staring at her with lust. She took a deep breath she stepped before the priest. He smiled at her and she felt dizzy... he had an amazing smile. She tried to smile back but couldn't make her lips move to obey her. She couldn't make her eyes stray away from his.

"We are gathered here today to unite two kingdoms...."

When he finally pulled his gaze away toward and aimed it at the priest she stared at him for a moment longer before averting her eyes as well. The priest continued his opening words and she felt like she was in a dream. Is this really him? It can't be... can it? Her hands tightened around the flowers again, she felt a thorn poking through the ribbons that held them together. She glanced nervously at her father who stood off to her side as she pushed her thumb hard against the thorn, feeling it stab through her skin. She winced slightly as small pain evaded her senses. She knew a bead of blood was forming at the wound.

She wasn't waking up. I'm not dreaming... this is real. He is the real prince! She thought to herself as she glanced at him again admiring his finely formed face, his jaw line strong and bold, his lips that looked so soft. She felt an urge to reach out and test out soft they were. But she kept to herself.

The priest reached out and took a hand from each of them. He placed her hand into his. His hands felt rough against her soft ones... but she strangely liked how they felt. "This union between Thomas Kisiel and Maxeen Madden shall create peace as long as both shall live." The priest looked into Maxeen's eyes and smiled. "Maxeen do you consent to be wed to Thomas Kisiel? To be his wife and to cherish the time you two shall spend together?"

Like she had a choice? She thought, as she closed her eyes, trying to find her voice. When she did she knew it was nothing more than a small whisper.

"Yes..."

 

[DarelHute]

The priest turned to Thomas and asked the same question of him. He heard the words 'I do' spring out of his mouth with conviction, as if someone else spoke them. The rest of the ceremony was a blur. His eyes kept returning to hers, intrigued, drawn in, captured. Why didn't his father mention how gorgeous she was? He would have agreed much more readily. Who cares about noble blood. She was the first woman who stirred more than just lust in him. Yes, he was mesmerized by her black hair contrasting her pale skin, her green eyes, the curves of her cleavage, but it was as if he could see the whole of her in her eyes.

Before long, the ceremony was nearly over, but Thomas could not remember most of what just happened, especially before they were pronounced man and wife. When the priest said the awaited words - 'You may kiss your bride' - it was as if time stopped as he turned to her. When he kissed other women he usually had flashes of all the other women he had, but this time she was entirely focused on her. He softly pressed his lips against hers, savoring the sweet sensation that overtook his senses. He kissed her deeper, pulling her close, his whole body vibrating with desire and lust to know more, to know all.

 

[BeautifulDream]

She felt her heart flutter as she said 'I do' like he meant it. Her breath was shallow throughout the rest of the ceremony. She couldn't wrap her mind around this man. This incredibly gorgeous man who she knew nothing about.

You may now kiss the bride...

Her body went stiff as she thought about the kiss. She swallowed hard as she turned face him. But when he lowered and captured her lips softly, she felt as though she was melting into a puddle. It wasn't her first kiss by far, but it felt amazing having his lips against hers. She moaned quietly as she found herself kissing him back. Her arms moved to wrap around his neck without her willing them. She couldn't breathe as his strong masculine scent filled her head. She parted her lips letting his tongue slip into her mouth as she moved hers against it. Her body tightly pressed against hers, she was taken over by desire.

When they pulled apart she was breathless. She stared into his eyes when she heard cheering behind her. That's when she remember they were in front of hundreds of people. She felt her face flush as she couldn't believe she had just been kissed like that in public. She felt embarrassed but when she looked at him, he didn't seem to mind.

 

[DarelHute]

The kiss intoxicated him with her unusual sensual energy. He wanted her more than he ever wanted a woman. He always picked his women carefully, he was very picky and liked to control every aspect. But this woman was chosen and picked by someone else. All his thoughts screamed that this is not how he does things. Perhaps this contradiction knocked him out of balance and rocked his defenses, opening him to a whole new array of feelings. He smiled to himself as he became suddenly aware of his raging erection. No women had ever had this reaction on him from just one kiss.

They turned to the crowd and he took her hand in his, walking her slowly to the exit of the cathedral, bowing and smiling at the noblemen and women crowding the sanctuary. He felt proud. He never felt proud of a woman before. He wanted to show her off, to make others envious. This was new to him.

As they entered the limousine waiting outside, Thomas remembered how his father broke the news to him a few months back. He chuckled as his mind took him back. He was summoned to Kiev for 'a very important matter'. Usually they communicated by phone, so Thomas knew this was serious. When Adam told him he was to marry the Indomitus princess he wanted to cut his head off, as he had done with some of his worst enemies. He controlled his anger well in front of his father. The years of training under Takeda's wise guidance helped him to keep his emotions in check when it was required of him. Later he would vent his frustration, but the demands of his royal office he took very seriously. Takeda instilled much of the samurai spirit in him, turning him into a focused, disciplined and powerful young man. Few dared to take him on in a fight of any kind. His father was one of the very few men who could get him to do anything he did not want to do. They did not exchange many words. It was more a game of who can stare longer and who can contain their anger in a proper manner. Adam was a true aristocrat, and Thomas learned a lot from him. After great effort to control his anger at his father's request, Thomas simply asked with a deep voice: "Is there no other way?" His father looked him in the eyes as he always had: "No, it must be done!" he replied without flinching. "Very well!" Thomas groaned and left the room calculating each step to the limousine which drove him to the airstrip.

He was seething with anger all the way to his plane, waiting to take him to Tokyo for an important business meeting. Takeda and Luis were waiting for him in the plane, taken aback by the black cloud that darkened Thomas as his stepped aboard. As soon as the plane was in the air he withdrew to his sleeping cabin and called Ashley the flight attendant to join him. He tore her clothes and made her sit on the bed with her ass in the air. He told her what her father asked him to do and began to spank her ass hard while he told her. She moaned and groaned, as she reassured him through shrieks of pain: "I will always be your slut, my prince, don't worry! You can fuck my anytime you want in any way you want!" she went on, reaching for his cock the second he stopped spanking her. Her mouth full of his cock was the only thing that eventually calmed him down to a manageable level.

Thomas smiled again as he snapped out of his flash-back, turning to his new bride sitting beside him in the limousine, alone for the first time and for the duration of the trip to the royal palace. He took his time to look at her closely, his eyes traveling over her whole body, smiling softly and gazing in her eyes.

"You are the most beautiful woman I've ever met!" he said and leaned forward to kiss her deeply.

 

[BeautifulDream]

Maxeen was sitting in her library reading one of her old books. She absolutely adored books. The idea of being anywhere she wanted by using the words on the pages. She loved it. She always handled them with great care, scared of ruining the pages. Her mind was in battle with a bad pirate who was trying to get to the gold before she did when she heard the door open, snapping her out of her fantasy. Her father walked in. He was a handsome man, but she looked nothing like him. He had olive skin and light blondish hair. All of her features came from her mother. She was almost a exact copy of her.

She frowned at the concerned look on his face. She placed her book mark to save her spot as she sat the book down. "Father... what is it?" She asked in a worried voice.

"Kisiel's men are moving in on our walls..." He said with a sigh, sitting down beside her. "I'm afraid they may soon strike."

She nodded slowly as she understood his worries. Indomitus wasn't the strong kingdom it once had been, it's walls battered and broken from years of previous battles. "What can be done?" She said as she fidgeted with her hands, she hated war talk. She hated war. She hated how many innocents died for the greed of just a few people.

Her father glanced at her before taking her hands to stop her fidgeting. "You know I love you, don't you?"

"Yes, of course.... but I don't understand." She tilted her head slightly. "What does that have to do with anything?"

He took a deep breath before continuing. "We cannot survive more battles... and they Kisiel's kingdom is so strong. It would be great to have them as an ally. We have to make peace with them, Maxeen." She didn't understand where this was heading. Until her father looked down shamefully. "I'm offering him my only daughter for marriage to create peace."

She sat there for a moment to stunned to even move as she absorbed those words. After a moment she felt his hands squeeze her, she quickly jerked her hands away and stood up. "You would sell, father?" She gasped. "You would give me to your enemy?" She shook her head as she struggled to understand.

"Darling please... you will marry the Prince, it will not be a bad thing. You should have a husband by now anyways." He added trying to calm her down.

"Get out.... leave me." She said in anger. She wasn't some slave to be bartered and sold, even it if was through marriage. "Get... out!" She shouted this time.

Her father rose slowly stepping toward the door. "You don't have a choice in this matter, I'm sending the message to let him know of the offer. If he accepts, you'll be wed. I'm sorry..." He walked out of the room and closed the door behind him.

The moment the door closed she picked up her book and flung it after him. Tears stung her eyes, her body shook as fury overwhelmed her. "I will not! I will sooner die then marry any man you pick for me!" But she knew the truth, she wouldn't let her people go to war. She wouldn't let her soldiers be killed.

So.. here she sat next to her husband in a fancy limousine. She stared at him with such wonder. She couldn't believe it.

His words didn't register in her mind as he leaned over and kissed her deeply. She moaned softly her hands laid on his cheek, feeling the brisk whiskers tickle her palm. She pulled back softly as she shook her hand. "I still can't believe this is real...."

 

[DarelHute]

He looked at her and smiled, feeling her soft hand on his cheek. "This is as real as it gets, even if I can't believe it either!" he responded and kissed her sweet lips again. As he kissed her he felt desire swelling up inside him. Was there time until they reached the palace to at least get a glimpse of her breasts hiding so sensually under her dress? He wanted to tear that dress off and taste her sweetness, having to use all the self-control he could muster to not give into his lust.

Before he could finish his thoughts and as his hands traveled softly from her waist towards her breasts while his kissed her deeply the car stopped and the door opened. He looked up with disappointment for the interruption. "We're already there?" Thomas groaned as Luis poked his head through the door, smiling at both of them. "Yes, my friend, I'm afraid you'll have to do that later!" he said and held out his hand to help Maxene out of the car. "You'll be lead to your apartments in the palace to await the guests arriving!" he continued while the staff of the princess lead them through the palace corridors. "You will have about an hour to freshen up and rest before everyone arrives!" Luis said as he grinned at Thomas.

The doors opened to the sumptuous apartments and they were lead inside by the princess' most loyal servant. "If you royal highness-es need anything, I'm right outside that door!" he said softly and pushed everyone out of the door, closing it behind him, leaving Thomas and Maxine alone for the first time. He turned to her as they were standing in the middle of the room, he pulled her close to him and kissed her deeply. He pulled her so close and held her so tightly that she could feel his excitement very clearly despite of her dress. He finally broke the kiss just when he felt he would be on the verge of ripping the dress off of her. "You are so young and beautiful. You must have so many questions..." he said still holding on to her, looking deep in her eyes. "Ask me anything!" he said softly and gave her another kiss.

 

[BeautifulDream]

Maxeen sighed into his kiss. She felt his hands travel over her stomach toward her breast. Her hands moving to the back of his neck feeling his soft hair tingle her hands. All of a sudden the door was pulled open. When did we stop?

She saw a man's head peak in, she recognized the man from the wedding. When she her his comment she felt her face flush, embarrassed by the fact they were caught. She wasn't a virgin but she wasn't very experienced either. As a Princess she had to uphold an image for the young girls who looked up to her. She very rarely had any type of sexual encounters.

She took the man's hand and stepped out of the car. She nodded her head to him as in thanks as she followed her personal up to their large room. She ran her hand against the plush couch before glancing up at her trusted servant. "Thank you, Dominic." He merely smiled and stepped out.

Once the door shut she was pulled into a deep kiss. She was breathless as she felt his erection against her lower stomach. When he pulled back she looked up into his eyes. Ask him anything? Honeslty she didn't know what to ask him... her husband who she knew nothing about. She cleared her throat, him holding her the way he did wasn't helping train of thought. "Umm... well... tell me a little about yourself." She said in a low shy voice. "I mean, your my husband but I know very little about you."

 

[DarelHute]

He held her close and smiled at her question and especially at the mention of the word 'husband', looking deeply in her eyes. "An easy question then!" he smiled. "My name is Thomas..." he said and smiled mischievously, "I am 28 years old... as you know my mother is South American... which is why I don't look Ukrainian at all..." he said giving her soft kisses in between. "I have one younger brother and three sisters... two of them already married... one still too young for that..." he said and smiled affectionately. "She's the best one... you will love her, I'm sure!"

"Let's see... what else... I spent most of my adult life away at university in the US and then traveling all over the world with business and diplomatic assignments!" he continued. "But more about that later! I don't want to reveal too much on the first date!" he smiled and began to kiss the soft skin of her neck.

"I'm afraid in terms of women I've been a rather bad boy... I've had many women, of all kinds, often more than one at the same time..." he said and looked in her eyes to capture any reactions. "They keep coming back for more, so I must be doing something right! Tell me, sweet wife, have you ever felt a hard cock between your beautiful legs? Or perhaps the lips of another woman?" he asked with a smile, drowning in her green eyes. "You can be honest with me always. I will never strike you or hurt you. Unless you ask me to!" he grinned, poised to receive any reaction to his inquisitive questions.

 

[BeautifulDream]

Maxeen stared at him trying to take all of the information in. Her mind wondered as to what his family must be like. The mention of his sibling made her ache slightly, she was the only child she never knew what it was like to have abrother or sister.

She chuckled softly at his mention of their first 'date.' She was sure they were far beyond that. His mention on his sexual encounters to her back a little but she tried not to show it. He has had many women? She felt a insecure about it and strangely jealous.

When she heard his question about having a cock between her legs she actually took a step back. "Are you asking if I am a virgin?" Her mind flashed back to her first time. She became friends with the son of the Kingdom's defense advisors. She thought him to be a nice guy but she learned otherwise after she gave him her virginity. He quickly spread the news about the unpure princess.

She scoffed, as she stared harshly at him. "I'm not a child Thomas, wouldn't one assume I've experienced sex?" She shook her head. "And of course not! I'm a woman of stature I don't spend my time going on sex-scapades with women!"

 

[DarelHute]

Thomas widened his smile feeling for the same time the fire burning inside Maxine. He loved women who knew what they wanted and who knew how to stick up for themselves. Women who simply obeyed were generally ignored by him. Strangely enough, her harsh gaze made him want her even more.

"I did not want to assume anything about you, my princess, and I know nothing about you, hence my question and personal confession." he began taking both her hands in his. "And no, I had no expectation that you're a virgin. Too much work for me!" he smiled. "As far as your potential... sex-scapades with women it is entirely within your right, should you have such desires. You will soon find that we, Kisiels, are not shy about sex, whoever may be involved. Our parties are famous for that!" he grinned.

He then pulled her close and kissed her again. "I don't care if you fucked a thousand men or two. I don't care if you keep a woman lover by your side at all times or if you occasionally like the taste of one. All I care about is that you are happy and satisfied as my wife, and I will do anything in my power to make all your dreams and fantasies come true! Even the darker ones!" he smiled softly.

"Now, if you don't mind, I would like to take a quick shower before we join the reception. I haven't had a chance before the ceremony!" he said and kissed her softly before moving away from her and disappearing in the bathroom, without closing the door behind him. He took his clothes off in some haste and walked into the large shower inclosure, moaning softly as he felt the hot water cascade on his well toned body, his hard on throbbing in anticipation.

 

[BeautifulDream]

She felt uneasy. Kisiels were not shy about sex? The thought of him with another woman upset her. She felt possessive. Surely he wouldn't continue have sex with many women, right? She sighed as he walked away to the shower. She wasn't sure what to think of him after learning so much about his hefty sex life. But in all fairness he was forced into this marriage as well, so she supposed she could accept it if he wished to have other lovers, she wouldn't like it but she would accept it.

She heard the water turn on as she glanced around the room trying to keep her mind off of what he must look like naked, the water rolling off of his dark flesh. She noticed her servant had left her a short blue dress. She smiled in thanks to him, her wedding dress felt even heavier having the train wrapped and bundled around the skirt.

She unlaced the back of her gown and loosed it enough to be removed. She slipped it off and laid it on the bed. She stood in her slip feeling tired, not sleeping the night before was taking its toll. She wondered if she had time for a small nap, sadly she didn't. She needed to wake herself up.

She rubbed her eye softly as she thought about the shower. How good it must feel, that would wake her up. Glancing toward the bathroom her mind turned to the little time they had. By the time Thomas was done, she wouldn't have time to shower and dress. Then another thought occurred to her... she could always taken one with him. After all he was her husband now.

She decided that would be best as she walked into the bathroom. Oh my! she stopped dead in her tracks seeing him naked. It wasn't new seeing a naked man but something about him made her groan low in her throught. She shook her head as she averted her eyes.

Clearing her throat loudly to gather his attention. "Umm... given the time we are allowed I'm afraid I won't be able to shower after you. If you wouldn't mind, may I join you?"

 

[DarelHute]

The water running on his body felt amazingly refreshing and relaxing. His heart and mind however were still in the room where his bride awaited for him. Her reaction to his confession made him realize that he was too harsh in his honesty. "Dammit, I shouldn't have been so direct... but perhaps it's better that she knows who she's dealing with from the start... just don't scare her off!" he thought to himself while enjoying the water.

He suddenly heard her speaking to him "Umm... given the time we are allowed I'm afraid I won't be able to shower after you. If you wouldn't mind, may I join you?"

He was startled and automatically covered his hard cock as best he could with his hands, turning away from her. "What are you doing? You're shy? This is new..." he thought to himself.

"Yes, of course, please join me. I really should have asked! I just didn't think you're ready." Thomas said to her, keeping his eyes closed. "I'm a bit concerned that I scared you off earlier, so, here, I will keep my eyes closed until you are comfortable with me. OK? You can tell me when it's OK to open them!" he continued and stepped back from under the shower head, turning slowly towards her, no longer hiding his large cock, fully erect and throbbing in her view.

 

[BeautifulDream]

When he turned and face her she felt a feeling she hadn't really felt before. She felt lust. His cock was fully erect and she quickly tried to keep turn her eyes away from it. She took a deep breath as she turned slightly staring down at the floor. Why was she so turned on by this man?

She gave him a little nod as he accepted her invite. She stepped toward the mirror and began taking the pins out of her hair to let it fall against her shoulders. She pulled the small crown off her head and sat it on the counter. She felt very nervous. How did I possibly come up with this idea? She thought as she imagined herself naked before him. But it was too late to back out now.

She moved so her back was facing him as she pulled her slip up and over her head before dropping it on the floor. Her hands trembled as she reached back and unclasped her bra letting that drop too. She paused for a moment to close her eyes and gather herself. Was she really doing this? Was she really undressing herself to shower with him? She bit her lip softly as she hooked a finger into each side of her silk panties and slowly pushed them down, letting them puddle at her feet.

She brushed her hair behind her ear as she turned trying to cover her most private areas with her hands and arms. Approaching the large shower slowly keeping her eyes on the ground she spoke. "I'm sorry about how I reacted earlier. I'm use to defending myself... but I shouldn't have over reacted, it was uncalled for. You have every right to be curious." She gave him a shy smile as she stepped into the shower behind him, feeling the hot water splash off his skin.

 

[DarelHute]

"Please don't apologize", Thomas said as he felt her enter the shower cabin while he still kept his eyes closed. "You need all the strength you can muster to put up with the Kisiel crew. We're a crazy bunch, but we know how to have fun!" he said and stopped in his tracks as her back touched his. He didn't move, enjoying how their bodies barely touch each other, making the sensations even stronger.

Slowly, Thomas turned his body towards hers, opening his eyes. "I know you're turned around so I'm going to open my eyes..." he let her know, as his gaze admired the delicious shape of her body glistening under the running water. Her beautiful and round ass was less than an inch away from his throbbing cock. He wanted so bad to push his cock between her legs, but he resisted. He held back, admiring instead.

"I just met you... and I'm already falling for you..." he heard himself saying - words he never spoke to any woman ever in his life.

 

[BeautifulDream]

Maxeen turned her back to him and grabbed a loofah. She poured a little soap on it and inhaled the scent. I see they left me my favorite... she thought inhaling the Sweet Pea scented body wash. She was just about to start cleaning herself when she heard something that made her fumble and drop the loofah.

"I just met you... and I'm already falling for you..."

She turned her head slightly to see him facing toward her, his eyes full of lust and desire. She felt her heart race at the look he was giving her, she hearing him express his feelings. She quickly turned and faced forward.. She could feel the heat of his body against her back, even though the water was hot she knew it was his skin. She honestly didn't know what to say. Since the moment he kissed her at the alter she felt like melting every time he smiled at her. She felt a strong urge to touch him. She couldn't explain it. It was like a spell was placed on her.

But nothing good come out of her trying to deny it. Knowing he felt the same made her eyes water slightly. She couldn't believe this man was her husband.

Her husband... She let out a slow breath as she turned her head back at him again, he was so handsome and so far he had been nothing but sweet to her. She couldn't help but to admit the truth. "As am I...." she said softly. "I'm falling too..."

 

[DarelHute]

Thomas smiled at her reaction and especially at her words. He stooped down to retrieve the loofah before she could, and as he reached it his cheek brushed softly against her leg. This was more than he could bare. He got on his knees and wrapped his hand around her leg just above her knee and kissed the spot on her leg he had brushed against. He wanted her so badly. He wanted her then and there. He didn't think he could wait any longer, but he still felt he should.

He stood up and began to run the loofah softly on her back, savoring every stroke up and down her back, from her waist to her neck and back. He then lowered his body to his knees he began to wash the back of her legs, taking his time, feeling the tingle of her silky smooth skin. Tentatively he moved upwards on the skin of her perfect ass and ran the loofah in circles, his cock throbbing helplessly. He took his time, enjoying every stroke. After a few good minutes he stood back up and handed her the loofah. As soon as she took it off his hands he began to caress her back, his hands sliding on the soapy water caressing her body. He could feel her breath intensifying as she washed the rest of her body.

"I want to see you!" he suddenly said softly. "I can't take this anymore. Please turn to me and kiss me!" he purred.

 

[BeautifulDream]

Maxeen gasped soft as Thomas dropped to his knees and kissed her outer thigh. Her body flush as she thought about how close his face was to her pussy, she felt the need to cover herself with her hand but resisted.

When he started cleaning her back she had to reach out and use the shower wall as an anchor so she could stay standing. Who knew being cleaned could feel so sexual? She bit her lip as he moved the loofah to clean her ass, she felt herself grow even wetter... and it wasn't from the water.

He reached around and handed her the loofah, she took it squeezing it tightly in her hand as she pressed it against her stomach. His hands felt so good against her back as they caressed it softly. She didn't even realize she was panting. When he asked her to kiss him, she had to obey!

She let the loofah fall out of her hands as she turned around and pressed her body against his. She wrapped her hands around his neck and pressed her lips tightly against his. She wanted him so badly, and she knew he wanted her as well.... she could tell by his stiff cock pressed against her lower stomach. She groaned into the kiss as she let her tongue play with his.

 

[DarelHute]

When she turned to him and got a glimpse of her sensuous curves he almost fainted with delight. Her kiss was delicious and deeply emotional, making him pull her close with his arms wrapped around her, feeling her hard nipples pushing against his chest. He met her kiss with utter abandon, squeezing her wet body, getting as close to her as she could without melting into one another. This was the first time he felt like embracing a woman in such a manner. Usually when he felt so aroused all he wanted was to push his cock inside of her and hear her groaning and moaning. But then again he had never been THIS aroused before.

Oh, he did want to fuck Maxine. He wanted it badly. He felt an overwhelming desire to push his cock deep into her pussy ever since they had kissed in the limo. But this was different. He held her close as if to protect her from anything and anyone, in a way, even from himself. She was the first woman for whom he was concerned that his big cock would hurt her. He finally broke the kiss and released her from the embrace, allowing her to finally breathe.

"You are exquisite in every way!" he said softly and ran the back of his fingers from his right hand on the curves of her breast, barely touching its soft skin. He then placed both his hands gently on her breasts, feeling their wonderful shape and texture, filling his senses with delight.

"I want to fuck you so much I'm afraid I will break you!" he said suddenly while his hands squeezed her breasts softly, surprised he was so honest with her. This was also new. He did like to talk dirty during sex, and he did that a lot, but he was rarely actually honest with women. Maxine had something about her that made him fully trust her to say what was on his mind.

"Forgive me for being so direct," he winced, "my excitement is getting the better of me!"

He then let one of his hands travel down on her belly, resting on her bound and then softly and tenderly reach between her legs, brushing his fingers on her silky pussy lips. The wetness he met with his fingers made them slip and they landed on her clit, which he began to rub gently, purring like a big cat.

 

[BeautifulDream]

Maxeen groaned to the feel of his body pressed so firmly against hers. He broke the kiss and pulled back slight leaving her breathless. When he said he wanted to fuck her she felt her knees go weak. She couldn't believe she was hearing this. She found it so... so exotic.

She whimper softly as his hands ran along her breast. She leaned her headon his shoulders feeling his hands move down to her stomach to the part of her that ached. When his fingers touch her clit she jumped slightly. His fingers massaging it. She moaned low in in her throat, her hands grasping at his back.

Her body felt like it was on fire! All she could think about was what his hard cock must feel like as it was being thrusted inside her. She couldn't believe she was really having these thoughts. She felt her body jerk as his fingers pressed harder against her.

"Oh God..." She whispered. "Please don't stop..." She wanted him so badly, she couldn't control herself as her hips moved against his hand.

 

[DarelHute]

Stopping was the last thing on his mind. He didn't care about the rest of the day, about the reception, guests and diplomatic duties. He only cared about being with her fully, without interruptions or worries.

His two fingers were dancing slowly in pussy heaven, as he rubbed her clit and her pussy lips, delighted by her reactions and risen desire. He lowered his body kissing her neck while his fingers continue to rub her aching pussy. When his lips reached her breast he groaned deeply as if some strong emotional desire had just been finally fulfilled. He kissed softly around her nipples for awhile, and then tasted them in his mouth, moaning as if he finally found his home.

It felt so right, so strangely familiar and yet completely new. His mind was a carnival now, with strong feelings of love, connection and protection competing with wild thoughts of hard fucking, of whips and bondage. He wanted to ravage her and he wanted to protect her at the same time.

His mouth traveled lower and lower until his lips finally reached her pussy lips, kissing them passionately just as he had kissed her mouth. The taste of her pussy was intoxicating and overpowering. His tongue danced between her cunt and her clit, swirling and stroking with expert skill and dedication. He did so while looking up at her, delighted by the sight of her breasts heaving and her beautiful face displaying her pleasure.

"Tell me, sweet Maxine, tell me how this makes you feel! Do you want to feel my cock inside you?" he asked while continuing his assault on her pussy.

 

[BeautifulDream]

Maxeen moaned, his fingers teasing her. She pushed her chest out giving him full access to her breast as he took one into his mouth sucking softly. God his lips felt so great on her. She felt his head and lips move down further. She knew what to expect.

She leaned back bracing herself against the wall as his lips found their way onto her pussy. She gasped as she arched her back. The muscles in her legs felt like jello as she struggled to hold herself up. She was panting unsteadily as her body twitched. Her ran her hands into his hair, her toes curling at the sensationhis tongue was causing.

She heard his question but couldn't find a voice to answer, all that came out was long whimper. A nod was all she could manage.