Whispers and Promises (restarted)

When she was tumbled back onto the bed, Kyra let out a moan. Rath was impatient that night and it seemed that he had been thinking about this moment for longer than she realized. His lips seemed to be everywhere at once, kissing her neck, her breasts, tracing across her skin. She let out a moan as his hands cupped her breasts, kneading and massaging them until she felt slick and aching between her thighs. Her nipples were hard peaks for his pleasure and he did not let her down as he kissed, licked and nipped at them.

"Rath..." She gasped, writhing beneath him as he whispered her name in heated passion. Her cheeks heated at the sound of his voice. He could make even her name sound sound dirty and sensual.
 
"You're so beautiful," he whispered between his kisses. "You are a princess, no matter what anyone else says." His hands did not leave her breasts, but he slid further down her body. He traced a line of kisses down her belly until he reached her thighs. "I want to taste you, my princess." He showered her thighs in kisses even as they parted for him.
 
Kyra couldn't speak as he whispered to her that she was beautiful and that she was a princess to him no matter what anyone said. It warmed her heart to hear those words from the man that she loved so dearly. As he kissed down her belly, his hands still cupping her breasts, she instantly parted her thighs for him, allowing him access to her wet folds.

"Yes, my sweet prince." She murmured softly, whimpering as she lifted her head from the pillow to watch him.
 
Rath placed kiss after kiss on her folds, licking her wetness from his lips before placing another. They had settled into a comfortable habit of teasing one another verbally. This was just an extension of the same game. He gave her enough to send shivers through her body, but not enough to push her further. After all, there was no harm in making the moment last. He burned for her, but he would exercise what restraint he could to draw out her pleasure.
 
Kyra's fingers dug into the fine fabrics beneath her body, gasping as he placed heated kisses against her damp flesh, licking the wetness as it coated her lips. She whimpered loudly, watching as he pleasured her in the best way that he knew how. She nibbled her bottom lip, her brow furrowing as he drew her pleasure out with a vengeance.

"Rath...I need you." She murmured in a breathless tone, gasping again as she locked her eyes upon his own, showing him her need.
 
Rath's eyes burned with love and lust in equal measures. His tongue slipped out and lapped at her lips. He pinched and teased her nipples as he continued to torment her with slow, firm lashes of his tongue. His erection strained painfully against its prison but he was too focused on the woman before him to notice. Hearing her voice had the effect of fanning the flames in him as it always had. Whenever she gasped or moaned his name it stirred something primal in him.
 
"Oh...." She gasped, finally lying back on the bed as he lapped at her with his tongue, his fingers pinching and teasing her nipples.

Her head rolled against his pillow, her sighs and moans coming quicker as she writhed beneath him. He was fanning flames deep in her belly, demanding so much of her. She willingly gave him what he wanted, showing him just how much he had an effect on her.
 
His tongue pushed deeper, trying to explore more of her. A growl rumbled out of his throat and soon his teeth joined in scraping against her lips. The sharp rakes of his teeth were followed by soothing licks from his tongue. It was a cycle of mixing pleasure and slight pain with relief. Rath allowed himself to get lost in the heady sensuality between the two of them. His mind fogged over slightly in passion and all that he cared about in the moment was bringing more pleasure to his beloved.
 
Kyra's hips jerked sharply as he scraped his teeth against her body, giving her a little bit of pain with the pleasure. She sucked in a deep breath, holding it as he repeated that over and over again. Even though she had been with many different men since her captivity, no one stole her soul like Rath did. He gave her pleasure, more then she could stand sometimes. It was an amazing, heady experience making love with him.

"Rath!" She cried out, a sharp whimper leaving her lips as she came for him, her entire body trembling beneath him.
 
Kyra's orgasm came crashing into her and Rath could feel her shiver and writhe in his hands. He sat straight up over her and smiled slightly as she recovered. One hand went down between her legs and rubbed her wet folds in gentle circles. The light sheen of sweat on her skin glowed in the moonlight and for a while he was content to just bask in her beauty as she laid before him. "I love you."
 
Kyra panted, her hair stuck to her sweaty face as her prince rubbed her wet lips gently, looking upon her body in the moonlight that was streaming into the room. She smiled at him as he told her that he loved her.

"I love you more." She murmured back, laughing softly at the gentle moment that they were sharing together.
 
Rath sank down onto the bed beside his love. He stared deeply into her eyes and smiled. His hands went to work teasing and pleasing her. He had learned all of the little ways she like to be touched, all the little things that made her shiver, giggle or moan. He just liked to see those reactions in her. Hearing her scream his name in passion was gratifying but the little moments were what truly stoked the embers of his passion. He would never tire of her voice. "It occurs to me that I'm going to have to be especially generous on our wedding night. For such a special occasion I would be a bad husband if I didn't make it a night to remember."
 
Kyra laughed softly as he continued to please her, making small talk as they explored one another on his silken sheets. Only Rath would talk about things such as their wedding night in the middle of their sexual play.

"Perhaps it should be me that teaches you a few of the things that I learned." Kyra teased him, giggling as his hands smoothed up her naked sides. "Between the both of us, I'm sure it will be a night we never forget."
 
"All the more incentive, then." A wicked grin crossed his face and he finally stripped off the last garment standing between them. "Do you think you're ready to continue?" The playful teasing was the sort of contest only lovers could understand. There was no winning or losing, simply a back and forth to see who would pick up the game next, how long they could keep it going before it became time to put on the masks they had to wear in front of others.
 
Kyra's eyes were instantly drawn to his hard cock, her mouth watering at the sight as she asked her if she were ready for more. She decided to play a little game then, one that she never played with him before.

"I'm not so sure." She said as she rolled away from him, presenting him the smooth column of her back as she stood from the bed.

Glancing over her shoulder at him, her long hair teasing down her back as she gave him a sexy little smile. She begged him to chase with her dark eyes as she moved across the room and into the bathing chamber.
 
Rath was surprised when she stood up, but the look in her eyes told him to play along. And he was happy to oblige. He stood up and followed her into the bath chamber. His cock bobbed and danced in the air as he moved. He admired the way light and shadow played off of Kyra's dusky skin and the curves of her body. "And what... I wonder... could be more inviting in here than a soft bed beside your prince? You have me curious now."
 
"I simply wish to see how daring my sweet prince really is." Kyra said in an innocent tone of voice as she made her way to the large windows that over looked his kingdom.

She stood there in front of them, unafraid of anyone seeing her. She turned to face Rath, giving him another smile of joy. She could see the appreciation in his eyes as he looked upon her body. There was so much that Rath promised in his gaze and she found herself falling deeper in love with him.

"Does he dare show all of his kingdom how he feels about his concubine?" She asked, daring him to make his next move.
 
Rath laughed and shook his head. "Now... I know that you're aware this could lead to some very awkward conversations tomorrow with certain people. But you know me too well." He crossed the room and wrapped his arms around Kyra from behind. One hand fastened to her breast, the other snaking down below and plunging two fingers into her. His lips and teeth went to work on her neck. "You had something like this in mind?"
 
Kyra gasped as he moved quickly, his strong arms snaking around her. She tilted her head to the side as he worked her throat with his lips and teeth, nipping her skin until she felt feverish all over. One hand cupped her breast, working her poor nipple as his other hand cupped her mound, two fingers plunging deep into her body.

"Just like that..." She whimpered, her hands reaching out to press against the glass of the window as the city bustled beneath them.
 
Rath guided her hands up to the window frame and helped her spread her legs to steady herself. His cock, which had been rubbing against her back now snaked between her legs and rubbed along her slit. "You want the city to see how I love you. We'll show them." He pushed the rigid shaft into her before his hands firmly grabbed her hips. He held her tight as he slowly withdrew his cock only to once more slowly bury himself inside her. He kissed her shoulder once and began a slow rhythm.
 
Kyra was surprised that he actually played along with her little plan. She smiled to herself, gripping the window frame tightly as he finally thrust his hard cock into her body. She let out a low moan, satisfied as his hands settled on her hips and held her tightly. She was in heaven, she thought to herself as her eyes settled on the city, catching her reflection every so often as he kissed her shoulders and made love to her in a slow, steady rhythm.
 
Rath found this new position had its own little thrills to it. He maintained the slow rhythm but his thrusts became more intense. "Are you secretly hoping someone looking out their window will see you? Perhaps a servant in the gardens below?" Everyone knew Kyra as his concubine so it wasn't as if it would be a surprise to anyone. There would no doubt be a lecture from the king or someone else in the court on proper behavior and decorum. And they would say all of it as if Rath were actually listening. His lover had come up with an exciting idea and he was going to indulge in it with her, damn what anyone else thought.
 
"I didn't think you would follow me." She said with a husky laugh, tilting her head to kiss her lover as he thrust deeply into her body. "I wish everyone could see my love for you, Rath. I want them all to know."
 
"Why wouldn't I?" Rath asked in return. The pace increased and the sound of skin slapping on skin mingled with Kyra's moans and Rath's heated grunts of exertion. He could see her ghostly reflection in the window and the way her brow knit in pleasure, the way her breasts jiggled in time with their lovemaking. "I knew you had something in mind. I wanted to see."
 
Kyra whimpered as he increased his pace, the sound of their skin slapping together echoing off the walls around them. She could see the stars clearly that night, looking down upon them as they showed everyone how they felt. Perhaps no one was watching. The chances were with them that no one was around on that starry night. It didn't matter to her though. That moment was just her and Rath.
 
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