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Mary POV:
We met with the Count of this chatue and he talked to Francis most of the time expect for politeness and the odd thing or two. But I just looking forward to later. Tonight. For the rest of the day we talked with the Count and when I say we I really mean
/Francis. However I could tell Francis had started to notice how board and irritated I looked I could alsotell it in his body language he was too.
"Well Countthank you for this wonderful meal. I think we should retire to our bed chambers" Francis finally said .
" Yes Count I fear my corset is to tight" I knew Francis knew what I meant.
The Count allowed us to finally exit, I headed off before Francis so he could do all the formal exits and bidding people far well. In the morning we would be leaving for the next castle for our next week of our wedding tour.I walked into my bedchambersand
/heard someone closing the door behind me as I felt kisses running all down my neck and shoulder.
"Should I take that corset off for you my queen" Francis whispered intoMy Ear. He knew he didn't needan answer he already knewit would be yes. He started kissing down my back." Lets Geton the bed" he commanded. He stripped nakeand
pushed me back but made sure our bodies never left each other's. He zoned onto my neck kissing all down it. Our naked bodies on top of each other's, I knew Francis and he knew me. All the places that made us moan in pleasure, he was there righton
my hot spot. I moaned inpleasure "Francis oh hh Francis ". Suddenly he thrusted into me. "Oh hh" We both called. He was getting faster, faster , faster. Our tongues dancing inside, I forgot to breath. I pulled back to do so and zoomed to Francisneck
he to had a hot spot there."Mary uhh ohh" He moaned. He rolled over, we both lay there side by side enjoying the night we had.
(Skip to morning)
I felt a stroking up my arm and I woke to 2 deep sea blue eyes that I could ge lost in for hours. I had a feeling that this was it,the hier to the throne of Scotland and France being formed inside me waiting to one day rule. " Are you even listening to
me?"
Francis questioned
"Sorry I was lost in the feeling of being ...tired" I said "sorry I am to tired to think of something romantic to say"
He just laughed and laid right back down again. I fell into his arms and we talked about this and that. But the one topic I was more interested in was our future.
"Our I like that word" Francis replied "Our future, our happiness, our children."
"I do to especially the last one"I Added
"Should we make sure we have 3 people returning instead of 2"
I just smiled and said "yes, yes we should"