DISCLAIMER: DON'T OWN THESE CHARACTERS, OR REIGN, WILL NEVER, AND HAVE NEVER MADE FUNDS OFF OF EM BC I DON'T OWN EM!

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Catherine smirked at Henry as she crouched over him while letting her hips grind into his as she whispered seductively into his ear. "Since you have served me well, I will grant you one request. What do you desire?"

Henry groaned longingly as she slid her body up and down his tortuously. "I wish to touch you, my Queen. I can pleasure you in ways you can't imagine if you will let me have the use of my hands."

Catherine stilled for a moment as she looked into his eyes. What if he tried to choke her again? Would he hurt her if she relinquished any control? "Will you be rough?" Catherine asked him with caution.

Watching her whole demeanor change, Henry looked up with a question in his eyes. Was she really that fearful of him? Granted, two women had just died at his hands, but the first was certainly an accident to him in his mind and the second, well, he had over exerted his pressure. He hadn't choked anyone before and it had been a new experience for him, so of course there would be mistakes, wouldn't there? He didn't really mean for Catherine to fear him earlier, he only wanted her to submit. He had wanted to claim her again. The thought of Richard being inside her still drove Henry crazy. To reclaim her, he would do anything she wanted.

"Only if you wish it so. I have learned from my mistakes, my Queen. I will be as gentle as you wish. I mean to give you pleasure, not pain." Henry said truthfully.

He wanted to share in her pleasure. He wanted to feel her pressed up against him as his rough hands glided over her soft skin. He wanted to lick every inch of her before he took her into his mouth again. He wanted to feel her quake around him before he spilled his seed deep inside her chasm.

Catherine sat thoughtfully looking down at him as she traced her finger across his upper torso. He did look quite willing to listen to her and she had said she would grant him a request. "I don't mind a bit of roughness when you are in your passion. You must never put your hands around my neck though." Catherine said with authority ringing from her tongue as she traced lower on his abdomen.

"May I ask why without incurring your wrath, my Queen?" Henry questioned as she slid her fingers across his stomach, causing Henry to squirm a bit as she came closer to his member.

Catherine looked up at him with dark eyes. Did he really not know? She would just have to make it clear to him. "What woman wants to be unable to breathe, Henry? Do you favor having yourself kicked between the legs? Or do you prefer a more," Catherine said lowly as she stroked him lightly with her fingers. "Gentler approach?" She asked as she cupped him and slid up and down the length of him, her eyes never leaving his. "Besides, would you have your Queen disgraced by those around me? It is a bit unseemly and I can't have gossip ripping this castle apart." She crooned as she moved her hand faster up and down his shaft.

Henry shuddered against her palm. She must want to kill him. "I sincerely regret my uhmm…actions, my Queen." He said as he tried to keep it together and let his eyes slide shut trying to concentrate. "It won't happen again." Henry sighed as he thrust into her hand. "Please, I…"

"Look at me when you speak to me!" Catherine commanded.

She wanted to see the effects she was causing in his eyes. Henry popped his eyes open immediately meeting hers. When her eyes met his, she grinned as she saw him totally under her control. Oh, the boost it gave her ego. Crawling on top of him, Catherine let the tips of her breasts touch his chest before she brought her mouth down upon his taking him fervently into her mouth before letting his tip touch her inner thigh.

"How," Catherine asked huskily as she smiled against his lips. "Do I know you will be any good? Will you behave yourself? Catherine said before kissing down his neck to his chest.

"P..please, I b..beg you, I'll behave…my…self!" Henry stuttered as her tongue followed the trail her finger had made down over his stomach till her mouth was above his throbbing manhood. "My Queen, a man can t…take only soo much. Please!" Henry exclaimed as she licked him from his tip to his base.

Henry whimpered and clenched the scarves that held his hands when she kissed his tip before sucking him slowly into her mouth. She really enjoyed seeing him pleading with her for once. His groans increased when she took more of him into her mouth and moaned causing him to feel it throughout his body. A man could only take so much, Henry thought as he thrust upward into her, even if he did pay for it.

Catherine grinned at his downcast expression as she brought her mouth off of him and crawled back up his body.

"Don't look so worried. I am rather exhausted of doing all the work myself. Let's see if you can pleasure your Queen for a while." She said as she kissed him before releasing his hands.

Now free to let his hands roam, Henry rolled himself atop Catherine. "You seem to want to try out a great many new things, my Queen," he said as his hands caressed her breasts gently, encircling her peaks with his fingers before squeezing them. "I have something I am sure you will adore." He boasted before sucking one risen peak into his mouth and running his tongue rapidly over it.

Catherine gasped and drew her legs around his thighs. She could feel his movements on her bosom in her core, making her wet and ready and he had barely explored her at all. Closing her eyes she felt him slip his hand down across her body to caress her between her thighs before following it with his tongue as she had done with him. Would he kiss her there of his own accord? Catherine hoped as much when he skimmed one finger across her opening. Henry grinned as he felt her slick heat against his hand. She had tasted so blessedly delicious before and his mouth longed to taste her again, his thirst for her still not quenched as he stopped his journey with his tongue to watch her face as he entered her before he slipped both in at once. He watched in wonderment as her eyes clenched shut even tighter and her head rolled back while her lips called out his name. Her legs clenched around his arm as she came up to meet him, his fingers touching her deeper than he had meant. He chuckled before sliding his tongue across her curls to suckle on her as his fingers worked into her once more. God, had she ever been this welcoming before? Henry couldn't recall, but when she rolled once again into his fingers he curled them a bit eliciting a long feral moan to escape her throat. Before he took her on the spot, Henry removed himself from her and got off the bed.

"Where do you think you are going? I thought you wanted to pleasure your…" Catherine said in dismay as he removed himself before being cut off as he started pulling her by the ankles toward him.

"I told you I have something planned that you will adore, my Queen." Henry growled as he pulled her from the bed and stood her by the wardrobe. "Bear with me and bend your knees, love." Henry said before crouching down in front of her.

"What the devil are you…" Catherine said as she tried to question him before he ran his hands between her legs and grabbed her inner thighs and hoisted her into the air to sit on his shoulders with her legs wrapped around his neck her opening facing his mouth.

She screamed at the sudden change in position as she put her palms against the wall to try not to throw him off balance. "What the hell are you doing?! Henry, you can't hold me up for that long. You aren't as young as you used to be." Catherine scolded.

"I assure you I am as fit as I ever was." Henry said ruefully as he grasped her ass to center her comfortably.

"Your back will give way and besides you could drop me! What shall I hold onto?" Catherine fretted. How was this even supposed to work?

"Not before you scream my name as you come, and if you are that scared grab the damn tapestry, woman." Henry grumbled.

"Are you sure you won't drop me?" Catherine asked again as she gripped the tapestry for dear life. "I'm not as small as I used to be, Henry, in case you hadn't noticed."

Henry rumbled with laughter against her inner thigh. "Believe me, Catherine, you are small in all the areas I prefer you to be small in and well-endowed in the areas I wish my woman to be." He said cheekily as he squeezed her bottom in his palms, causing her to squeak before he tasted her.

Had any woman ever tasted so divine? She was also blessedly tight around his tongue as he entered her. Silky folds surrounded him as he explored her once more searching for her most sensitive spot. Finding it quickly, he flicked his tongue over her bud before drawing back and entering her swifter this time. Catherine moaned as she finally adjusted herself to comfortably sit with ease, giving herself over to his wishes. This was such a better angle than before, Catherine thought as he massaged his tongue deeper into her as he rolled her hips expertly in his hands creating blessed friction against the inside of her thighs with his beard. Her vision became misty as her vision grew darker as her pleasure increased. Oh, he had been so right! Not that he would ever know or she would ever admit it, but he had been and right now in this moment she could admit it to herself. Electricity shot throughout her body as her whole body curled as he explored her with his tongue. That deliciously hurtful tongue of his. Oh God, she would be able to handle everything hurtful he said if he would always pleasure her in this way. She was so close. Maybe… if she just… OH GOD, YES! Catherine gripped the tapestries tighter as she arched her back angling his tongue deeper as she screamed in her haze filled desire. Feeling how close she was as he licked her, Henry slowed his rapid movements to a slow crawl. She wasn't coming this time until he was cradled firmly within her walls.

"Henry," Catherine growled out at the sudden halt of him. "What are you…doing?" She gasped as he now only licked her outer folds.

"I was too hasty, my Queen." Henry said smiling against her slick opening. "I wouldn't want to displease your Majesty a second time."

"You only displease me by stopping." Catherine said huskily as she pushed herself more into his face.

"Let me make it up to you then." Henry said mischievously as he nibbled on her sensitive skin.

"Goddamn you, Henry Valois, you had better!" Catherine howled.

With that being the only permission he needed, Henry turned and held her hips firmly as she slid between his body and the wardrobe until his cock rested before her opening with her feet on either side of his chest.

"Henry, I don't know if this will…" Catherine started to say before he entered her swiftly causing her to forget what she was saying as she screamed and clenched around him.

Henry almost came undone at his first thrust. She was tighter in this position than ever before and she felt so fucking right! He bet Richard never had her this way; completely undone and trembling at every movement. At the thought of that bastard, Henry thrust into Catherine harder this time, anxious to seal out any part of him that he might have touched. Catherine gripped his arms and scraped him with her nails as he drove deeper into her as she met him. They both screamed when he entered her a third time and finally found their rhythm together. Henry grinded her unmercifully as she started screaming surely rattling the windows. If the guards outside didn't know what they were doing before, they surely knew now, Henry thought with a groan. Not that he cared if people knew he was fucking his wife and that was certainly what he was doing and he was damn proud of it because he was going to make sure she never fucked anyone else ever again. If they had to do this every day, if he had to play along with her games to keep her satisfied, she would never ever think of another man ever again! With that last thought, Henry grinded into Catherine one last time, sending her halfway up the wardrobe as she called out his name and came around him, welcoming him deeper as he filled her to capacity with his gratitude and marked her as his own once more. Catherine trembled around him as her heart fluttered, making her as weak as a babe against him. He slid them down the cabinet to lay on the floor half on top of her in a heap as he kissed every inch of her he could find as she wrapped herself around him, unwilling to let him go.

"Did I," Henry asked breathing heavily. "Please you, my Queen?"

"That was, wow," Catherine exclaimed breathily, "Yes, well done."

Henry smirked as he slid his hand down to cup her still sensitive breast. "Not too bad for an old man, eh?"

"Your age has given you great knowledge. I just might use you again." Catherine said with a sparkle in her eyes.

"You may use me as much as you like, my Queen." Henry said suggestively as he brought her lips to his for a searing kiss.