To Stop a War... (closed)

He continued to torture her clit with his lips and tongue, while he found two of his fingers slowly sliding inside her soaking pussy, groaning as he felt her body respond.

"Are you shy, my sweet?" he asked smiling up at her.

His fingers now moved slowly in and out of her pussy, while his tongue brought her closer and closer to orgasm.

"I want you hear you say it. Do you want my cock?" he insisted while picking up pace.
 
She gasped feeling his fingers enter her. She squirmed against him as her head thrashed back and forth against the tile. She was so close to an orgasm she felt dizzy!

He asked her the question again. She struggled to breath before she moaned his name. "Yes! God I want it... I want your cock Thomas!" Did she really just say that? How did it roll of her tongue so easily? She groaned,her hands grasping his hair. "Please... please " she begged.
 
He smiled as he heard the words come out of her mouth, her voice so powerfully sensual. He stood up to face her and kissed her mouth, pushing her body tight against the tiles. Then he took a step back and admired her body arching in desire.

"I love your voice..." he said, looking straight into her green eyes. He then took both her hands and placed them gently on his throbbing cock.

"Do you feel how hard it is for you? It is now yours to command, my sweet!" he said, moaning as he felt her sweet hands wrapped around his massive cock, aching for attention.
 
She couldn't help but moan as he pushed her against the tile. She wanted him inside her do badly. She wanted to feel him. Her fingers wrapped around his cock

She bit her lip as she felt it hard and erect against her palm. She loved how it felt so soft yet so hard. She took a deep breath as she moved her hand from hilt to tip admiring every vain, every small curve. Maxeen pushed her lips against his in deep kiss before she bit down and tugged softly on his bottom lip.

She moved her head to the side of his so she could whisper into his est. "I want your cock inside me... I want it so badly. Please..." she pleaded again.
 
Her bold moves and her confident demeanor showed him she was beginning to be more and more comfortable with him. He smiled and kissed her again. He then picked her up in his strong arms and carried her to the bedroom, laying her softly on the bed, not caring that the sheets were getting wet.

"If you want my cock so badly, I will give it to you..." he smiled. "I don't want to keep my sweet waiting... but I am tempted to be cruelly teasing... just a bit..." he smiled as he climbed over her and placed himself between her legs, pushing them gently apart.

He placed his cock between her pussy lips and began to rub them with the head, pushing and torturing her clit, going back and forth from her cunt to her clit slowly, delighting in every sensation, keeping his eyes locked on hers, catching every reaction.

He groaned deeply as his cock head slowly pushed her pussy lips apart and entered her soaked pussy, engulfing his cock tightly and desperately sweetly.

"Ooohhhh, your pussy feels soooo goood..." he groaned pushing a bit further, careful to not force it past any resistance, even if every fiber of his being told him to push it all the way and push it hard. He resisted, giving her the chance to get used to the sensation. He leaned over her and began to suck slowly on her breasts, while he moved inside her slowly.

With the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught the silhouette of a young woman standing in the door way stealthily, her hand covering her mouth as she got a clear view of Thomas' massive cock sliding slowly in Maxine's pussy. Thomas turned his head and looked at her smiling, startling the girl to the point of a heart attack. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't. She turned bright red as she couldn't take her eyes off of his cock. She wanted to turn back and run, but she couldn't do that either. She had to speak, but she was unable to speak.

"Go ahead, what is it?" Thomas asked gently, smiling at the girl while continuing to slowly fuck Maxine's pussy.

"Y-Your highness... I must prepare her highness... you are both expected at the reception..." she muttered slowly, struggling to look away.
 
Maxeen gasped as she was lifted and carried to the bed. Her heart pounded as she felt his weight on top of her. Her legs wrapped around his lean hips and her back arched as he entered her. She whimpered softly , moving her hips to draw him deeper inside her.

She bit his shoulder lightly, she couldn't imagine that he this feel good being inside her. She let out a soft moan as her chest lifted and dropped in heavy pants. Her nails digging into his back.

Maxeen was about to pull kid head up so she could kiss him when she heard an unfamiliar voice. She opened her eyes and leaned up spotting a young servant standing at the door, watching. She gasped, pulling Thomas's body tightly against hers to cover herself.

"How dare you enter without knocking!" She shouted at the young girl. "You do not just barge in!" She felt so embarrassed, she couldn't control her anger.

The girl quickly glanced down at her feet. "I'm sorry M'lady, I did knock... I shouldn't have just came in, forgive me. But the reception is starting soon and I was sent to help you prepare." Her voice was full of fear.

Maxeen glares at the girl. "Leave... I am very well capable of preparing myself!" The girl quickly turned and left, closing the door behind her. She knew it wasn't the girls fault, she was just following orders, but that didn't make Maxeen feel less embarrassed.

She covered her face with her hands and tried to calm down. Why didn't they lock the door? She groaned in annoyance before she looked at Thomas. He seems rather amused with what happened. She suddenly remembered his cock was still inside her. Clearing her throat she gave him a little push. "We should get ready...."
 
"Oh, I'm sorry..." Thomas said and got up, releasing Maxine. He always abhorred men who forced themselves on women, and he was very sensitive to not do the same. He enjoyed fucking women hard, he enjoyed bondage and S&M play, but never forcing it on women. He only did that if he was sure it was what they wanted as well. He had too many friends who treated women like dirt, and he despised them without reserve.

"Yes, perhaps we should get ready..." he said softly, heading back to the shower. "You know... in the 15th century there was no concept of privacy", he said as he stopped in the door way, "servants went through their masters' bedrooms without knocking, even while they were having sex. This is a little known historical fact... I guess our house is more 15th century than I realized!" he said and turned to her.

"Please don't blame the girl. Put yourself in her shoes: it's not everyday you're asked to interrupt a royal couple on their wedding day and then be faced with such beauty!" he said and pointed to his cock, smiling mischievously. "I'll let you get ready!" he said and disappeared in the shower, sheltering under the warm water.
 
Maxeen sighed as he disappeared into the bathroom once more. She knew she should be mad at the girl, but she was so embarrassed. She sat up on the bed and mumbled. "We're not in the 15th century though... we have doors and people should know how to knock before entering..."

She got up and grabbed the blue dress which was left for her. She honestly was more upset that they were interrupted and didn't have a chance to continue. She knew people would be waiting for them, and she wasn't one for being late. She pulled the dress over her naked body, not really caring about her undergarments. Besides, those's were in the bathroom and she couldn't go back in there without being tempted to rejoin him in the shower.

Maxeen sat down in front of a large desk that had various types of makeup and hair stuff. She picked up a hair pin, admiring it's beauty... the blue gems in it sparkling as she moved it against the light. Setting it back downs she grabbed a hair brush and started brushing it through her long damp hair. It looked straight now but soon it would dry into curls. She pulled the side of her hair back and put the pin in.

As she started to pick up a small container of blush, she noticed Thomas walk out of the bathroom. She licked her lips softly at the sight of him wearing nothing but a towel. Damn if he didn't have one of the finest bodies she had ever seen.

She averted her eyes as she ran a brush against the soft pink powder before bringing it to her checks. "We have to be down there in about ten minutes...." She said trying to keep her eyes off of him. "I'm sure my servants left some clean clothes for you, as they did for me."
 
Thomas smiled as he walked out of the shower wearing his towel. He stopped for a few seconds to admire her in her blue dress. He still just couldn't process how lucky he was, especially when the choice wasn't even his. That just didn't matter to him anymore. Somehow, it made it even sexier.

"Thank you, Maxine!" he replied with delight at hearing himself say her name out loud, and headed to the living room where he found his clothes. He got dressed as quickly as possible and then returned to find Maxine was also ready.

"Shall we?" he asked extending his arm to her.

They both walked out of the apartment, being met by Luis and Takeda's smiles.

"What?" Thomas smiled back at Luis. "We were busy!"

"I'm sure you were!" Luis smiled, standing in their path.

"Oh, right, I forgot. Introductions! Maxine, this is Luis, my trusted friend and advisor; he is the nephew of the King of Spain, forth in line to the throne!" he smiled as Luis kissed Maxine's hand gallantly. "And this is Takeda, my sword-master, my bodyguard, and in many ways my teacher!"
 
Maxeenwas finishing putting on a light red lipstick when Thomas reentered the room dressed in a fancy yet casual suit. She stood up and slipped on a pair of black strapy heels before linking her arms into his and left the room.

She heard shuffling right behind her and knew Dominic was most likely heading to gather her belongings before the maids entered to clean. If it was anyone she could trust with her crown, it was Dominic.

She gave a small smile as they approach the man that greet the at the cab and another. Thomas's comment mad her cheeks turn red, would this embarrassment never end? She cleared her throat and held her hand out in a lady like matter, trying to pretend she wasn't bothered by them knowing what they were up to only fifteen minutes ago.

"Please to me meet you Luis, Takeda." She shook each of their hands lightly before turning to Thomas. "I'm sure they are waiting.... we should head downstairs.
 
They proceeded towards the great hall, where all the guests were waiting for them. As soon as the bride and groom were announced everyone stood and clapped happily as the couple made their way to the top table, under everyone's watchful eye. Thomas took his seat, with Maxine at his left, and her father at his right. Maxine had Adam at her left. As they took their seat everyone stopped clapping and everyone took their seat, the celebrations beginning in full.

As soon as they sat, Maxine's father turn to him: "I hope you know what a great gift you were given today!" he said, looking Thomas straight in the eye.

Thomas smiled back: "You have nothing to worry about, your majesty, I will protect her with my life!"

"Good!" he replied, patting Thomas on the shoulder. "I'm pleased to hear that! I hope you do not intend to drag her along to all your 'diplomatic' trips! I know how dangerous they are!"

"That would be entirely up to her, your majesty. She is now a princess of Ukraine, with whatever duties that come from that position and responsibility, but I do not intend to tell her what to do!" Thomas replied standing his ground, aware that Maxine heard their conversation. "But if she wanted to join me in my trips, I assure you that security will be ironclad!"

"Hm..." the king replied, unconvinced of Thomas' words.
 
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Maxeen took her seat in the center of the large table with Thomas on her side. She gave her father a shy smile. He'd have a heart attack if he knew what they were just doing.She thought as she took a sip of her red wine, suddenly unbearably thirsty. She listened as the two argued back and forth. She downed her wine this time.

Clearing her throat she held her hands up to both of them. "Boys! Enough... I highly doubt this is the time or place." She turned to her new husband. "We can discuss my traveling later." Then to her father. "Honestly you should have considered all this before selling me, father. Now if you'll both excuse me, I need more wine and some fresh air." She stood slowly picking up her empty glass and stepped away before stopping to add. "Please refrain from killing each other while I'm away..."

Maxeen grabbed another full glass and handed the empty one to a waiter before making her way to the balcony. It was a cool night, she shivered slightly as the wind brushed again her bare skin, but she didn't mind it. She loved her city at night, so beautiful and lit up. She spent a lot of time on the balcony of her home just watching. She wondered what her new home would be like. Would it be beautiful like this? Or would it be ugly and dark? She let out a small sigh, so far nothing has been like she imagined, she didn't know what to expect anymore.
 
Thomas smiled with satisfaction as Maxine walked away from the table, and then turned to her father: "It doesn't look like your daughter - my WIFE," he said and smiled to himself as he heard the words come out of his mouth, "will have much trouble standing up to me! It's unlikely she'll do anything she doesn't want to!"

"She didn't want to marry YOU!" he smirked in response.

"Of course not!" Thomas replied calmly as he stood to his feet. "You told her to marry someone she'd never met! What did you expect?"

Thomas didn't wait for a reply. He walked away and found his way to the balcony, where he saw Maxine looking out to the city lights, with a glass in her hand. Just when he stepped out, his younger sister Catherine blocked his way and then jumped on him embracing him.

"I've missed you, brother!" she said as she kissed his cheek.

"You missed me? I saw you a month ago!" Thomas said, kissing her cheek and squeezing her tightly. "You may be only 16, but watch out! I've seen some hungry eyed princes around in there!"

"Shut up!" she broke the embrace and punched his arm, laughing.

"Come on, meet my princess!" Thomas said and took her by the hand, leading her affectionately to Maxine. "Maxine, meet my little sister Catherine! She's my favorite!"

"So pleased to meet you!" Catherine said and gave Maxine a kiss on her cheek. "And watch out for this one! He's dangerous!" she smiled.
 
Maxeen moved her glass to her lips, letting the sweet liquid ease her mind. She still felt so tired, physically and mentally. She just wanted to rest for a little while. She let out a small sigh leaning against the railing. Princess of Ukraine... will I ever get use to it? So far she was grateful to have Thomas as her 'Prince,' he didn't seem to be a bad man but she wasn't sure about him.

She heard talking behind her and turned quickly to look, seeing Thomas embracing a young girl. She cleared her throat and sat her wine glass on the railing as they approached her.

Maxeen, meet my little sister Catherine! She's my favorite! She smiled as the girl kissed her on the cheek. "Hello Catherine..." She said with a smile as she pulled back. "It's a pleasure to meet you..."

She gave a small chuckle as her eyes flickered up to look at Thomas when Catherine made the comment about him being 'dangerous.'

"So I've been told... but I think I might be able to handle him." She glanced back down at the girl, seeing the resemblance between the two. She felt grateful to have a new sister, but still upsetting because Thomas had met all of her family already... the only one, her father. "So, looks like we are going to be sisters now, dear Catherine. Perhaps we will need to get together to talk about Thomas's dirty secrets." She said with a wink. "I'm sure you know all of them."

She caught Julia standing within the door way with a shy smile, afraid she was interrupting. "Yes, Julia?"

Julia gave a more reassured smile as she stepped toward them. "M'lady, pardon me but dinner is ready to be served."

Maxeen gave her a kind smile. "Of course, thank you Julia." Her eyes moved toward Catherine again. "Will you be sitting at our table with us? I'd love to get to know you... and I'm sure Thomas would like to have you there."
 
As they returned to their seats, Thomas' father moved his seat to change with his youngest daughter. Catherine smiled at her father's anticipation of her desire and kissed his cheek before sitting next to Maxine. Thomas took his seat next to his bride, waiting for the food to be placed on the table.

"I know my brother is scary at first," Catherine whispered in Maxine's ear, "but he can be very gentle and kind! He always protected me and defended me against my sisters. There they are!" she continued, gently pointing out her two beautiful sisters sitting with their husbands, the King of Belarus and the King of Romania. "That's Anna, and that's Larisa! Thank goodness they don't live in the same palace with me anymore! I praised God when there were married and sent off!"

"Catherine, you are scaring the princess!" Luis intervened, giving Catherine a kiss.

"I'm preparing her for the house of Kisiel, milord!" Catherine grinned, pushing Luis away playfully.

"I'm sure you are!" Luis smiled and then turned to Thomas. "Thomas, the Emperor of Germany sent an envoy; secretly. He wants to meet with you and Maxine urgently! Please, he's waiting in the library!"

Thomas turned to Maxine and stood up, helping her up from her seat. "Unfortunately, dinner will have to wait. Diplomatic duties come first, I'm afraid!" As Luis lead the couple to the library, Thomas asked him: "Luis, what's this about? Is this about Poland?"

"I think so! The Emperor is concerned you father will marry Catherine to the Polish prince. I think he would rather be allied by marriage with the Kisiels instead of the Polish."

"Why isn't he talking to my father directly? Why me and Maxine?"

"That's what puzzles me too!" Luis said and opened the door to the library, where the envoy waited patiently.

"Your royal highness!" the envoy said and bowed respectfully. "His Majesty the Emperor of Germany sends his congratulations and wishes you a long life with your beautiful bride!"

"Thank you! Please send our thanks to his majesty!" Thomas answered moving closer to the envoy with Maxine at his arm. "Could this not wait until we had our dinner?"

"I'm afraid my message is rather urgent, my prince! The emperor extends an invitation for you and your bride to join him in Berlin for a private dinner tomorrow evening. I know how preparations for such a journey must start as early as possible. I apologize for the sudden nature of this invitation, however, this could not be avoided!"

"Very well... anything else?" Thomas asked looking him straight in the eye.

"Yes, highness... this is most delicate... the Emperor knows your father has been asked to give the prince of Poland your sister's hand in marriage. This is most concerning for his majesty... and... as a favor to him, his majesty asks that you use your influence with your father to at least delay any promises given!" the envoy said and then turned to Maxine. "His majesty asked you in particular, princess, that you use your feminine influence on your sister-in-law Catherine to resist any offers from Poland. His Majesty would be most indebted to you if you did!"

"The Emperor knows my wife?" Thomas asked baffled.

"They have met once, yes!" the envoy confirmed. "May I have a word in private with your bride, your highness?"

Thomas turns to Maxine, surprised by the request. He gave her a kiss, and then lead Luis to the door. "We'll be right outside!" he said and closed the door behind him.

"I know this is a strange request, princess! But young Catherine must NOT be married to the prince of Poland. The political stability of Europe depends on it! Your influence with young Catherine can prove fundamental! I'm told the prince of Poland is ugly and... poorly endowed..." he said, grinning. "I'm sure this will help convince the beautiful Catherine this match is not for her! Can his majesty count on your help?"
 
Maxeen was just about to comment when one of Thomas's help interrupted. Luis, she recalled spoke with Catherine before turning to her husband. Not even Princess of Ukraine for a full day and already part of diplomatic duties? She sighed silently as she took Thomas's hand, moving to stand up. Her father gave her a concerned look as they were lead out of the dining hall, she gave him a reassuring nod telling him not to worry.

Once they reached the library she gave the envoy a kind smile as they were greeted. So it was about Catherine being sold of like herself? She cleared her throat as the envoy commented about her meeting the Emperor. "Yes, we've met before. I believe at my father's birthday a few years ago. I'm surprised he would remember me." Strange how word has traveled of the union between the two kingdoms. But it made sense, the kingdoms were far stronger now with the alliance so the neighboring countries would have to be a lot more careful when dealing with them.

She kissed Thomas back softly as they left the room leaving her alone with the envoy. She turned to him and listen as he made the request. Once he was done she scoffed. "Well perhaps I should use my feminine influence toward teaching these princes on proper courting. I believe Catherine should have a say in who she wishes to wed. Regardless of political stability. She should make the choice. Tell your Emperor if he wants Catherine then he shouldn't try to force her hand. There are other ways to get a wife."

She gave a small bow before turning and opening the door. She stopped and face envoy once again. "Furthermore, next time you have a request from me you can wait until after my wedding day. Please help yourself out." She shut the door behind her before moving toward Thomas and Luis. "We are done here, shall we return to dinner?"
 
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Thomas greeted with a smile and took her arm to lead her back to their table. He wanted to ask her what the envoy asked of her, but he could guess, so he didn't say anything. Luis however could read what had happened on Maxine's face: "I bet you gave him a piece of your mind!" he thought to himself as he joined them walking next to Maxine.

As they approached the table, Thomas spotted Catherine reading a card, with excitement on her face.

"What is that?" he asked inquisitively.

"Shhhh, it's a secret!" she whispered to Thomas and Maxine. "I was invited to go to Berlin tomorrow by the Emperor of Germany! Isn't that great?"

"Hm... funny coincidence!" Thomas smiled as they took their seats. "Maxine and I were also invited!"

"I know!" Catherine giggled.

"What are you so excited about?" Thomas asked smiling with the corner of his mouth.

"Are you kidding?? The Emperor of Germany invited me!!!"

"Yeah, he probably wants to marry you off to his son!" Thomas grinned, and stood back as the food was placed on the table. "Or maybe his son just wants a new fucktoy, like he did with Anna!"

"Hey, I'm not Anna! I don't behave like a slut in the hope of marriage!" she scoffed at Thomas, and then turned to Maxine: "He's referring to my sister, now princess of Belarus, who was invited years ago by the emperor to spend the summer in Monte Carlo with his family, hoping his son would like her. She sucked his cock on the first day, trying to impress him. It didn't work!" she said, looking at Anna. "I'm not a slut like her! Even if I did hear his cock is huge and... she just couldn't resist" she said, smiling mischievously.

"Nice family I have, huh?" Thomas shook his head as he began to eat.

"I heard he's a ravishing lover! Back when we were talking to each other Anne told me she could barely breathe after he fucked her. Oh, to have a man like that... makes me wet just thinking about it..." Catherine whispered in Maxine's ear.
 
Maxeen chuckled slightly as Luis commented about giving the envoy a piece of her mind. “Yes, I suppose I did… not that it will do any good.” She said lowly as they returned to the dining hall. She took her seat next to Thomas, turning to him. “So we are going to Berlin, then?” She asked as she picked up her full glass of wine. Julia must know she was stressed since more glasses of wine keep appearing. Perhaps she’s trying to help Maxeen relax.

She took a sip as she listened to Catherine and Thomas talk of the their sister Anna and her… sexual adventures. She almost choked on a bite of her food when Catherine whispered to her. The idea of this girl, who is still so young, being wed off annoyed her, but she tried not to let it show. She merely nodded her head as she picked at her food and drank her wine.

She pretended to listen to Catherine, her mind trying to process the day. She was now married to a handsome man, who she still knew little about. She was now part of a family that obviously wasn’t shy about their personal lives. What would tomorrow bring? A trip to Berlin? More family to meet? More information about her husband?

Her thoughts were taken off track when her father stood and tapped his fork against the fine drinking glass.

“Today, my only daughter was married.” She rolled her eyes, you forgot forcefully. “But I know she is in good hands.” He turned and placed a hand on her shoulder but his eyes were set on Thomas. “My daughter is a strong and proud woman. She stands for what she believes in. And even though now she’s officially the Princess of Ukraine, to the people of Indomitus she will always be their future queen. May the two of you live know happiness.” Her father smiled down at her as she held his glass in the air. The guest followed suit, lifting their own up as her father toasted them. “To Maxeen and Thomas!”

To me and my husband…. She thought as she lifted her glass in toast with the rest of them before downing the wine, which was already making her tipsy. Could this day get any longer?

At least it is time for dessert.
 
Thomas hated speeches, and he was glad when they were all over and they were able to enjoy desert. He was beginning to lose his patience and wanted to withdraw with Maxine as soon as possible. "The dance!" he remembered. He couldn't go before that. He had to wait. Everyone was waiting for the dance of the bride and groom.

Everyone stood and applauded when they took their place centre-stage. The music started, and Thomas fixed his eyes on Maxine, smiling sweetly. He thought she looked more beautiful every minute. As they began to dance in everyone's view, Thomas just couldn't stop smiling.

After some time his father Adam cut in and started to dance with Maxine.

"I know you entered this marriage because of me and your father! But I assure you that my son is the best of all that I have, and you will soon discover he's different to all these idiotic royalties in the room!" he smiled at her as they danced. "I know my son and I know he can be dangerous and scary sometimes. But I also know that you are the only one who can handle and tame him!" he concluded, just as Thomas cut in.

"Enough, father! Don't tell her all my secrets on our first date!"

Adam smiled and bowed before withdrawing, giving space to bride and groom.

"Did he tell you I'm a bad boy?" Thomas chuckled, holding Maxine close as they danced. "How about we disappear and prove him right?" he whispered.
 
Maxeen picked at the red velvet cake in front of her as others toasted in their honor. She took a bite of her ice cream as her eyes turned toward Thomas. She admired how comfortable he looked as people who didn't even know then made different statements. She imagined he would make a fine ruler one day. Guess I'd be right beside him? She smiled softly to herself as she turned back to the guest.

One everyone said what they needed to say, the music started playing and Thomas's hand was before her, beckoning her to dance with him. She chuckled softly as she took it, wondering if she could manage to stay on her feet as they moved on the dance floor. She heard the band switch to the waltz, she knew the dance well, but the wine made it hard for her to do the steps. Luckily, Thomas kept her up.

She laughed softly as he twirled her, before seeing his father approach them. She gave Thomas a soft peck on the cheek, a thanks for the dance, before he passed her to his father. She felt akward as he placed his hand far above her him and began to move. He was now her father, but she felt a little uncomfortable dancing with him. He was far less graceful as Thomas was.

She kept her eyes on her feet as he spoke, mentioning how "dangerous" her new husband was. She let out a small chuckle as glanced up at him. "Dangerous? How do you mean?" She asked in a soft voice. Before he could reply Thomas was their again, pulling her back to him. She nodded her head toward his father before wrapping her arms around Thomas's neck.


"What's this with everyone telling me you're dangerous? Is there something I must not know?" She said with a laugh, unsure what people mean. "Are you a killer or something of that nature?"

She stopped for a moment, only to be pulled into a swirl by him. Disappear? She felt drawn to that idea. She was tired of this party, she did want to get away. She lowered her eyes as she ran her finger tips through his soft hair. "What did you have in mind? How did you intend to prove him right?" She whispered in his ear, finding her rhythm, moving with the music. "But yes, I do believe we should disappear..." She said with a small laugh as she pulled away from him to spin.
 
That was all Thomas needed to hear. As soon as he got her OK, he nodded to Takeda, who set things in motion while they were still dancing. As soon as the music changed, Thomas lead Maxine out of the grand hall, where Takeda was waiting patiently. He lead them quietly through the corridors and staircases out in the car park where the limousine was standing by. Thomas opened the door for Maxine and climbed in right after her, with Takeda jumping in the front seat.

"The madness is over! It will soon be just you and me!" Thomas whispered as the car started its journey to the airport.

Thomas turned to Maxine and caressed her cheek, kissing her sweet mouth.

"I can't wait to continue what we were doing when we were so rudely interrupted!" he said and continued to kiss her deeply, his hand slowly traveling on her body, enjoying every curve. "What do you think our guests will say when they realized we escaped? Maybe if you leave your panties on the floor of the car they'll know what happened!" he grinned wildely while caressing her inner thighs and kissing her.
 
Maxeen laughed softly as Thomas pulled her off of the dance floor and out to the limo. She climbed in quickly, slipping her shoes off as he followed suit, climbing in beside her. She smirked as he leaned in and whispered to her. “Soon it will be me and you… but what of tomorrow and the next day? I assume we will have busy lives.”

She chuckled, pressing her lips back against his, her arms finding themselves around his shoulders. The idea of continuing their previous actions made her wet. She wanted to feel him again. Wanted to be with him. She pulled back slightly, giving him a weary look. “Our guest will probably assume we were tired and went to rest. Besides, who cares what they think. But… but I don’t feel comfortable leaving panties on the floor for the world to see. Our private lives are not their business.” She leaned back in the seat as she glanced away. “I don’t really feel comfortable being so open with sexuality. It’s not who I am.” She sighed softly. “I understand that’s how you are, perhaps how your kingdom is, but it’s not me.”

She glanced back at him before chuckling softly. “Will you be more discrete until I can adjust to how you live?” She asked before leaning into his ear, lowering her voice to a whisper. “Besides, there are no panties to leave, we dressed in a hast and I didn’t have a chance to grab them.”
 
His mouth dropped open as he heard her whispering that she wasn't wearing panties. He did not expect that, and the surprise made him instantly hard. He kissed her and then looked into her eyes, smiling.

"Oh, sweetie, I wasn't serious about the panties. I like to tease beautiful women!" he said and kissed her again, his hand slowly caressing her inner thigh, moving up between her legs.

"But just when I thought I'd surprise you, you go and surprise me!" he smiled as his finger brushed lightly against her soft pussy lips, purring like a cat. "How I did I not notice you weren't wearing panties while we were dancing, I will never know!" he continued and kissed her deeply, moaning as his finger reached her clit and massaged it softly.

He broke the kiss turning toward the driver, and sighed in relief that the partition was up and they had privacy. Normally he wouldn't be bothered by an audience, but Maxine's previous reactions made him more cautious, not wanting to put her in difficult and embarrassing situations. His fingers continued to rub her clit slowly as he kissed her sweet mouth. He could feel his desire growing, wondering if he had enough time to fuck her delicious pussy right there in the car. He wanted her badly and he didn't think he could wait. Just when he considered unzipping his pants he felt the car slowing down, and he returned to his seat.

"Damn!" he said disappointed. "I guess there's no time to leave your bra behind!" he said with a cheeky smile just as Takeda opened the car door and held out his hand for Maxine, helping her out.

Thomas followed her and took her hand, leading her to his jet waiting on the runway with the engines running. As they boarded the plane they were greeted by Ashley, his sexy flight attendant, who had a wide smile on her face.

"Welcome aboard, your highness!" Ashley said to Maxine smiling, as she lead her to her seat. She then turned to Thomas who followed in behind and mimed to him with her lips "She's hot!" She then took her seat next to Takeda, to their right.

Thomas sat next to Maxine and strapped himself in the seat-belt, just as the plane taxied off. In a matter of minutes they were in the air. When they reached a safe altitude, Thomas stood up and helped Maxine to her feet.

"We'll go get some rest now!" he said to Takeda and Ashley, who grinned at him mischievously.

"Would you like any drinks?" Ashley asked as she stood to open the door to the sleeping cabin.

"No, Ashley, we're fine for now!" Thomas said and lead Maxine in the cabin, closing the door behind him, meeting Ashley's hungry gaze one more time, as another woman was going to enjoy what she used to almost every flight. "Goodness! Alone, finally! But only for a few hours!" Thomas said and began to strip. "Are you OK?" he asked her just as his boxers hit the floor revealing his throbbing cock to her view.
 
Maxeen chuckled softly before pressing her lips against Thomas’s. “Well I think for now on the only beautiful woman you get to tease is me. You’re married now, remember?” She groaned softly, pushing her hips forward into his hands, his fingers caressing her sensitive spot. She wrapped her arms around his chest pulling his body closer to her, her tongue moving with his. She pulled away, gasping a little, as her body responded to his touch. Her pussy growing wetter, her toes curling in delight. She starting reaching for his crotch when the car slowed and he pulled away leaving her frowning

She thought about locking the door and continuing what they were doing, but she knew better. They would have time alone soon. So she simply pushed down her dress and picked up her shoes as Takeda opened the door. She reached her hand out to his, letting him pull her out of the car. She nodded to him before turning toward the jet. Her bare feet cold against the asphalt runway. She giggled slightly, amused by the feeling. As a princess she was never really allowed do things like this. Anytime she was outside she had to look her best, best dresses, best shoes, best everything. Right now, she didn’t care.

She made her way onto the jet, passing one of the flight attendants, bucking herself into a seat as Thomas joined her. Her eyes wondered as they took off. She couldn’t keep them off of him, she couldn’t explain why. What was he doing to her? She never acted this way, so carefree and foolish. It was strange.

When they reached the proper altitude they were given the approval to move around. Thomas quickly stood, stating they were going to go rest, she didn’t object. She stood, following him into the cabin, watching as he started undressing. She laughed softly as he removed his boxers, his erection in her view. “You waste no time, do you?” She smirked, moving in front of him so her body was pressed lightly against his. She leaned toward forward, nipping his shoulders lightly, her hands exploring his chest. Whispering softly into his ears, “I don’t understand what you’re doing to me…I want you so badly and I can’t explain it.” She pulled back to stare at him as her hands made their way to his hips. “Then again, it could be because of the wine…”
 
He smiled at her as he heard her confession. He felt very soft towards her, unlike he ever felt for any woman, and at the same time he was overwhelmed by desire for her.

"Yeah, it could be the wine, why else would you want someone like me?" he chuckled as he got closer to her and unzipped her dress, letting it slip on the floor.

He removed her bra and threw it away, leaving her naked. He couldn't take his eyes off of her. This stunning woman was his wife. The thought made him smile, and he pulled her close towards him and kissed her mouth sweetly. "She's my wife... wow!" he thought to himself as he kissed her, in disbelief of his new status.

He also could not believe how lucky he was to be married to a beautiful princess. His father could have married him to an ugly one just to serve his own purposes. In some ways, perhaps that would have meant his life wouldn't have to change that much. He'd fuck her when he had to, use her body for his pleasure, and maybe even for others' pleasure, keep her in Kiev while he was away so he can have fun as usual. That was the only way he could cope in his mind with the idea of marrying some strange woman he'd never seen. But Maxine messed up all his plans. He was kissing this gorgeous naked woman who made all his plans disappear into thin air. He knew he had to change a lot of his habits from now on...

He finally broke the kiss and took a seat on the bed, looking up at her with a gentle smile, caressing her breasts and tummy.

"So you want me, do you? And what exactly do you want to do with me?" he asked her with a cheeky smile.
 
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