91 Point Taken
*** WARNING: This Chapter Has Extremely Descriptive And Graphic Sexual Content. Viewer Discretion Is Advised***
“What?! I did promise already!” Skye’s voice was strained as Tidas moved slowly on her.
Decreasing his pace even more, the prince replied; “No; you said that you Should be able to do that, not that you promised to.”
“What bloody difference does it make?!” Skye groaned as her husband’s pace was nearly nonexistent.
Tidas chuckled slightly before rebutting; ” Semantics, dear wife, matter in these things.. You have to Promise me..”
Skye wanted to turn and hit him, but Tidas’ grip left no room to do so without hurting him. He had pulled almost all the way out of her, making her whine like a begging puppy. The noise had instinctually made Tidas slammed into her; provoking an erotic moan. He then slowly pulled back again and repeated himself in an almost stern tone; “Promise me, Skye..Or this is all you’ll get from me.”
Skye whipped her head to the side so she could glare at her husband. She was beyond pissed that he was giving her an ultimatum during sex. She’d hoped he would’ve missed how she’d skirted the actual word ‘promise’. While she didn’t plan to venture about the capital unguarded, Skye still wanted to attempt to make the shoulder guards. And having palace guards accompany her would cause them to ask questions; possibly about the leather..
Tidas knew Skye understood the importance of being escorted while in the capital. But the way she’d worded herself had left loopholes for her to jump through later. Growing up at court had taught him to always pay attention to how others worded themselves.
Removing his hands from her hips; Tidas bent forward, and pulled Skye upright. He wrapped his arms around the front of her; each hand seeking. He grabbed her breast with his right hand and lightly rotated it as he pinched her nipple. With his left hand; Tidas sought out and began to rub at her little jewel.
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Skye felt like she was caught between heaven and hell. She could feel Tidas throbbing inside her as he occasionally shifted his hips. He teased and pulled at her tender teat as he instantly found her most sensitive piece. He rotated between rubbing it slowly, and tapping at it rapidly. An incredible amount of heat and pleasure was building inside her, making her body shake with need.
Rotating her hips with Tidas, Skye heard his restrained grunts. He was just as near his breaking point as she was. He leaned down to nip at her neck, causing her to lift and wrap her arms around his neck. The sunlight bounced around the room; making Skye resemble a goddess in ecstasy. Her milky skin and golden hair only added to her ethereal countenance.
Lifting his head from her neck, Tidas demanded in a husky voice; “Promise me, Skye! Right now, or I Will stop.”
Tidas tapped at Skye’s jewel with rapid pressure, causing her lust to build again. He then switched to rubbing, but didn’t decrease his speed. She moaned loudly as her breathing became broken and erratic. Then without warning; he stopped.
Skye ached and pulsed as Tidas slowly began to pull out. Her body burned for release, and she’d had enough of his torture. Skye turned her head to the side and up slightly to look her husband in the face before speaking.
“FINE! I Promise I won’t go anywhere without either you, or an armed guard! Happy?!”
“Yes.”
At Tidas’ reply, Skye countered in a stern, emotion-wrought voice; “Then Stop teasin me and Fuck me!”
At his wife’s demand; Tidas grabbed Skye by her hair, pulled her head back, and kissed her hard. She parted her lips and attempted to fence with him, but Tidas was overwhelming. His passion overtook her senses in every way. And she willingly gave herself over to him.
The prince had been far past the point of no return by the time Skye had answered him. He could feel her sheath contracting with every tug and tap of his fingers. When she’d started to move her hips with his, he’d almost given in. But Skye’s promise on the matter was too important to let slide. Her life would be put at risk without at least a guard. And that was something he could never willingly go along with...
Pulling away from his now frustrated wife; Tidas scooped her up, and sped over to the bed. He half-tossed, half-positioned her into the middle of it. Sitting up slightly with irritation in her eyes; Skye started to ask what the hell he was doing, but he cut her off.
“Lay on your side with your leg in the air,” Tidas’ eyes were filled with pure lust as he climbed onto the bed.
A shiver of anticipation shot throughout Skye’s body as she complied with her husband’s demand. Keeping on his knees; Tidas set Skye’s ankle on his shoulder as he straddled her other leg. He positioned himself at her entrance, smiled mischievously, then gradually slid inside her.
“Mmmm...” Skye’s moaned as her husband’s hard cock filled her.
“Does this feel good, love?” Tidas inquired as he began to move on her; steadily increasing his pace.
“Yes.. yes..fuck yes, Tidas, yes..” Skye’s voice trailed off as she lost the ability to form words.
After bending her knee for stability, Skye began to buck her hips against Tidas to his rhythm. The angle he was hitting inside her sent wave after wave of pleasure throughout her body. They grunted and gasped as they came close to their peaks.
“Rub yourself, Skye!” Tidas’ voice was hoarse as he pounded his wife.
It took about twenty seconds of Skye playing with herself while Tidas hammered her, before she hit a massive peak. Stars collided behind her eyelids as she tried to muffle her cries of euphoria. She arched her back as every muscle in her body tightened and spasmed. Tidas found his release as well; barely containing his own screams of fulfillment as they shuttered together, then collapsed.
The sunlight glared off of the floor as the two caught their breaths. Tidas had fallen over to the side so he could pull Skye against himself. Her hair was fluffed and everywhere; tickling his face as he pulled his wife into his arms. She felt him trying to smooth out the back of her head, and laughed disparagingly.
Skye loved her curly hair but hated how voluminous it got. In the summer it was terrible. There had been many times she’d considered cutting it, but with her red color; she loved her hair long. Now that is was golden, she considered chopping it. After voicing her thought about it, Tidas replied; “So long as I still have something to grab, it doesn’t matter to me how you wear your hair.. Although I admit I miss your red.”
“I thought it was a ‘sign of the devil’ to you?!” Skye obviously faked outrage as she spoke.
“Come on! I was but a laddie! I had no idea how to tell you I loved your hair. Why do you think I was always tugging on it?”
Skye turned her head to look at her husband before replying, “To be the cruel, spoiled wee royal brat that ye were..”
Tidas chuckled loudly before asking; “Is that what you thought of me?”
Skye giggled and put her head back down before saying; “Only as children; ye got better as ye got older. That’s why I still let ye hang around me..”
“Oh,” Tidas guffawed; “Well thank you for being so gracious towards such an unworthy prince..”
“You were ‘unworthy’ as a child because ye terrorized me! But ye proved yer self a decent man since then.. Thankfully,” Skye teased as she snuggled up against her husband.
Skye knew many boys were mean to girls that they liked. It was childish behavior that most outgrew as they aged, and Tidas was one of them. Her instincts as a young girl had been correct. Given time; Tidas grew into an honorable man, and the one she loved.
They discussed a few more memories before they both started to drift. Tidas smoothed Skye’s hair a final time, and kissed her cheek. Mumbling her bliss in response; the two fell into a deep, peaceful sleep.
It was a little bit after eleven o’clock when Peggy finally woke the newlyweds. She slammed and banged around in the room purposely, to rouse them. The interruption earlier coupled with them forgetting to dress afterwards, gave Peggy an odd right to make a few jokes at their expense. It had been made obvious to the entire castle that they hadn’t tried to restrain themselves, so whatever crap they got because of it was earned.
“Still sleeping at this hour?! I didn’t realize rabbits were nocturnal,” Peggy retorted as she picked up their scattered pieces of clothing.
“They’re not, and we’re Not rabbits!” Skye replied grumpily.
“Well, Newlyweds are kinda like rabbits..” Tidas said low enough so only Skye could hear him.
Skye laughed loudly at her husband’s pun, but earned a hard stare from Peggy for it. She hadn’t heard his words, but imagined it to be something improper for Skye to laugh. The noises she’d heard this morning had caused her to go over to the servants’ quarters to sleep. While she understood Skye was a married woman now, she would always see the lass as a bairn. Which made the situation slightly awkward.
“I have a bath ready for ye in yer closet, as well as a dress ready.. The prince has one ready as well; in His quarters. I’ll only ever help me lady,” Peggy had locked eyes with Tidas as she finished.
“Aye, Peg. I’d never expect your help with bathing; I’m more than capable of that myself. But I do hope I can depend on you for clothes on occasion.. Like now?” Tidas quipped as he gestured to his pants in her arms.
Peggy looked down at the clothes, grinned like a devil, and walked out of the bedroom door. Skye and Tidas called after her, but got no response. They looked at each other, then back to the door with baited breaths. Several minutes passed before Tidas said; “The old bat really took off with my pants..”