Anora's Morning Tea.
The tray of afternoon tea and biscuits felt light in her hands, possibly from the delight she felt running through her veins. Oh how sweet revenge would taste today against her oh so sweet husband aedan. She could feel the sway in her hips with every step she took towards her fevered goal, a lightness bringing color to her cheeks and a wicked smile threating to break her beautiful face.
As she turned the corner of the palace towards the meeting hall she noticed it was Dame Cauthrien on duty today, excellent she wouldn't interrupt the meeting. Putting on her most loving smile she allowed herself to be noticed by the seasoned warrior who while maintaining her composure still tilted her head in surprise at Anora's antics.
Anora's entrance was not unnoticed by the cabal of nobles that had attended the meeting on Ferelden's rebuilding efforts. Her husband tensed at her presence caught off guard by her entrance and by the surprise afternoon tea she brought. Sweetly she said, "Good morning gentlemen and fair ladies of the court do not bestir yourselves on my account I've only arrived late due to my duties as a loving wife', she said with such a loving tenderness that she didn't fail to see the suspicion creep into her husband's eyes.
Elegantly she laid the tray of snacks and tea at her husband's side and played the dotting wife hiding the mirth in her soul at her mischief. She poured a rich amount of tea steaming hot and placed a generous amount of sweet honey on her dearests' biscuit and with grace becoming a queen placed it at his head. Oh she could see his mind racing to discover her motives and yet he was left defenseless and with no means of escape as he had no reason to reject this gift. Anora took her customary seat at her husband's side and whispered oh so lightly "Enjoy my sweet".
He ate with such tenderness you would think the gift was a trap, a light chuckle echoed in her mind " well that's not far off" she watched with a sense of hunger as he gulped down his tea, the liquid honey shining on his lips, lips made for kissing. "Oh don't forget the strawberries and cream my dear I've brought them from our garden" she said with a smile oh so loving. She noticed nothing at first, though that was to be expected the aphrodisiac she had laced his tea with might be slow to activate but once it did well her husband wouldn't stand a chance.
She first noticed a redness of the face, followed by a light sweat starting to form and gradually her husband gripped the side of the table with such firmness she suspected the table would break soon. Seeing her opportunity she turned to her husband and gently put her hand on his supple thigh and asked "Husband is something the matter?" in the sweetest most innocent voice she could muster. He turned with such pained control she noticed the delicious veins at his muscular neck and his eyes, oh how they dilated the accusation in those eyes amused her to no end, and behind the accusation was a hunger. A hunger for her one that never failed to take her breath away and send a shock from her breat down her spine and into her loins. Running her fingers firmly along his thigh to entice his hunger left him in such agony she finally took pity. Rising she said " ladies and gentleman my dear husband and I have so much to discuss at this moment that I fear a 30 min lunch-" An hour her husband said with a low growl to his tone" chuckling anora corrected herself and said " Of course one hour, please I would have some privacy". Carefully and diligently they all shuffled out the men with looks of confusion and the women with looks of knowing amusement then as anora closed the doors shut she felt her husband's shadow fall behind her back one arm at each side of the door closing her in a space of unconditional lust. She turned and sweetly asked "husband are you feeling unwell?" his eyes never turned from hers containing such a hunger that she felt her womb jump with desire and his words said in a low growl left her wanting "What did you do to me buttercup?" a cruel smiled curled at the side of her lips "oh nothing much just a harmless aphrodisiac" she said this as she lifted her finger to his lips and stretched the word out while outlining his mouth. "The real question husband is what are you going to do about it?" She raised her eyes to his in challenge and quick as lightning his hands gripped her rear and lifted her up light as a feather. A nice reminder of how strong he was and she wrapped her hands around his neck to get a better hold as her husband carried her to the table nibbling at her neck to massage that tender flesh with his rough tongue. He placed at the head of the table and swiftly moved to undo her laces to gain access to her tender breasts his nimble fingers undoing her in such a whirlwind that grew wet with anticipation.
They plopped out of her dress with a vulgarity that husbands outline didn't fail to make itself known oh the control he exercised never failed to impress her, but today she would win and taking the opportunity she ran her hand along his cock and whispered " dear sir are you going to keep a queen waiting all day?" and before he could muster a response she cusped his groin and said " You owe me another babe my prince and as your queen I command you to take me here and fuck me well" she wrapped her legs around his waist to deny him escape and attacked his neck while running her hands through his chest felling the rippling muscles underneath. " I'll give him new scars on his back and body so that all will know who he belongs too" she thought with hunger as her husband undid his breeches to show her his greatsword and as she moved to take hold of it her husband lightly tapped her nub with the head sending a light shock to her core. A whimper escaped her lips as she felt the throbbing head twitch as it repeatedly smacked her nub with such wild abandon that she almost cried out for mercy. She would not give him the satisfaction though instead taking her hands to cusp his rear with her nails digging into the flesh of that firm ass and firmly with heat in her voice "put that cock inside me now" and raised her head to lick him from neck to ear whispering "your queen commands it". Finally he slowly yet while grasping her hips firmly drove inside her till finding that spot inside her that left her screaming mess for all the castle to hear and know that the queen of ferelden was well and truly getting fucked. Hooking her legs over his arms and firmly grasping her rear her husband drove into her with deep slow thrusts that steadily built the heat inside her she refused to whimper or scream at first not daring to give him the satisfaction. Slowly though her will crumbled at her husband's expert love making laying her down on the table again he grabbed a strawberry and dipped it in thick delicious cream and pressed it to her lips so that they may enjoy a sweet kiss of nectar and cream licking any juices that ran down her lips and chin. Picking her up again turning her around her husband wasted no time in re-entering her this time setting a brutal pace that sent ripples across her ass and up spine she gripped the mahogany table needing anything to hold her as her husband dove into her sweet spot and stretching her out carving the shape of his cock into her with such wild hunger that her screams resonated throughout the room. Waxing creative curses for the feelings he awoke inside her she turned to him and said "get on your back on the floor husband, a queen needs to ride her prince, me moved with the grace of panther muscle rippling to meet her demands and grasping the instrument that she coveted with a jealous desire she lined it up to her core and pierced her wombs entrance "let's make another baby my prince".
She barely noticed the hunger reverberate in his eyes before he lifted his knees and grasped her side to better reach the spot inside her that would make her a wanton woman desiring nothing more than to breed with her lustful husband instead of a regal queen. Panting with such vigor the sweat rolled off them the juices flowing from their hips staining the floor carpet she reached for another cream soaked strawberry and put it to her mouth while she rode her prince her dress pooling at her side with breasts rising and falling threatening to slap her husband to reach up to place one in his mouth as he suckled at her hardened nipple her screams turning to low gasps with her eyes rolling to the back of her head. She felt it that wonderful feeling of completion that had her shaking so violently that she curled into herself as her husband slowed to deep dragged out thrusts that extended her crippling orgasm.
Her gasping breath rolled out of her as she lay across her husband's firm body who held in a grasp that was firm but gentle as he lazily rand his hand across her back to help calm from the wicked orgasm that had momentarily taken her soul. She ran her fingers along her husband's length joyously remembering that he stayed hard even after orgasm. " It would seem that you can still keep going husband" she said as she ran her tongue along his chest earning a whimper from her sweet prince " it would seem so my queen I guess an hour was too generous I fear we will have to rearrange the meeting so that we may continue this aggressive negotiation" Rising to his feet anora watched her husband naked figure instruct Dame cauthrien about the change in schedule and that the queen and prince consort would be late night discussions about the current socioeconomic concerns about the country. Anora didn't fail to see the light blush in the knight's cheeks as her husband closed the door.
Turning to her with his cock pointed at her with aggressive intentions, anora chuckled lightly as she stood and spread her legs "come husband let us read these documents together as we decide the future of these strawberries" for added bait she bit slowly into the fattest berry she could find and let the juices run down her lips and along her neck and down her body. It was going to be a long night but "gasp" as her husband entered her once again, this was where she needed to be with her husband at her side and ruling her country, but at night anora the woman only need her husband inside her to feel alive and well raking her fingers across his back leaving behind new scars so that all would know who he belonged too.