Princess Sofia never thought this day would come.
Large hands help slip the final vestiges of her wedding gown away from goosebumping skin, calloused fingertips gliding over the curves and dips of her soft form.
Prince Hugo's touch is tentative and light, as if he was touching a porcelain doll and not his bride, but his timidness makes Princess Sofia smile. His cheeks are flushed much like her own, and she cups his face in order to pull him in so she can kiss away the traces of tears that are building in his eyes.
Princess Sofia kissed one eyelid, then the other, before daring to taste of Prince Hugo's lips. The noise made at the back of his throat from her tender affection makes Princess Sofia shudder.
"I love you, Hugo," Princess Sofia whisper against his lips, pressing her forehead to his. "More than I could ever put into words."
"And I, you," Prince Hugo replies with his voice just as hushed. There are fresh tears upon his face, but that's alright. This is just how he is, and Princess Sofia love him all the more for it.
The night is warm and welcoming; just as much as Prince Hugo lap is as he guides Princess Sofia to curl her bare form upon his crossed legs. Prince Hugo has yet to disrobe, much to her displeasure, but Princess Sofia reminds herself that the night is young. They were just wed that day, and they must take their time in exploring one another.
Princess Sofia's hoping that allowing Prince Hugo to explore her body freely as he cradles Princess Sofia within his lap will give him more confidence.
Princess Sofia leaned her face into his wide palm, nibbling at the tip of his thumb as a cat might. The darkening of his cheeks in the light of their bedroom's andon causes Princess Sofia to giggle.
That large hand slides down her neck and Princess Sofia tips her head back to allow better access to the skin Prince Hugo's trying to memorize. Princess Sofia was certain that, if she could purr, she would be doing so quite loudly from the joy Princess Sofia felt at getting so much of Prince Hugo's attention. Princess Sofia truly did love this man more than she could ever express in spoken or written words.
When Prince Hugo hesitates to venture lower as he feels the beginnings of the swell of her breasts, Princess Sofia can only huff her amusement through her nose and grasp his hand.
"It's alright," Princess Sofia soothe, guiding his hand to cup her left breast. Prince Hugo immediately grows stiff in his shoulders, a hardness pressing up against her buttocks, and his arousal furthered by the soft sigh Princess Sofia exhaled at feeling his touch on such a sensitive area. Oh, how long she have wanted this…!
A testing squeeze brings another sigh from her lips, a brush against her pebbling nipple a satisfied hum.
The sounds Princess Sofia makes for him seem to encourage Prince Hugo. He's growing bolder in his movements, yet his touch remains gentle. It has to, given how strong the man is physically.
Prince Hugo explores her chest accordingly, noting how certain actions makes Princess Sofia twitch or melt further into his lap.
Prince Hugo can't help but think that Princess Sofia really is much like a cat, sprawling out for more of his attention. The thought makes him smile and relax a bit, but it does nothing to quell the burning knot in his abdomen as Prince Hugo slips his hand down her stomach.
Princess Sofia's toes curl in expectation, only for a pout to pull at her lips a second later when that warm hand withdraws before reaching where Princess Sofia needed to feel him the most. She can't help but whine. "Hugo…! "
"All in good time," Prince Hugo assures her lightly. Princess Sofia huffed, but allows her husband to continue in whatever way Prince Hugo sees fit. They both are nervous, yet eager. No need to rush, no need to rush…
His touch returns, fingers curling around one of her ankles and slipping up her calf. Prince Hugo is a large man, but being attended to him like this makes Princess Sofia marvel at her size difference in a way Princess Sofia had hundreds of times before. Princess Sofia liked how much larger Prince Hugo is than her, the mere thought of how powerful a man Prince Hugo is causing her body to throb more in want.
Those thoughts flit away the closer that hand gets to her aching core.
Prince Hugo hesitates once more, frowning softly as he turns his head in the direction of Princess Sofia's face. "May I…?"
"Of course," Princess Sofia's reply is breathy, one hand coming to rest atop the one that has slid down to support her by curling just below her breasts. Her other hand brushes his cheek, a smile that Prince Hugo cannot fail to notice her curling at her lips. "I'm yours now, remember...?"
"Yes." Prince Hugo leans his face into her touch. "Although it is easy to forget. This all feels like a dream."
"Then it is a good dream." Princess Sofia pulled him down enough to kiss him once more, the both of them melting into one another for a few wonderful moments. Fingertips touching her folds makes Princess Sofia suck air in sharply, but Prince Hugo can tell it's not from any negative reason.
Her energy remains buzzing and beckoning, calling for him to claim her in every sense of the word. Only Prince Hugo can complete Princess Sofia, and tonight they shall finally become one.
But not quite yet.
Princess Sofia spread her legs wide for Prince Hugo, breaking away from the kiss in order to watch him experimentally stroke wo fingers along her damp folds. Princess Sofia can't help but bite her lip in the mixture of excitement and nervousness when Prince Hugo spreads her outer labia open.
The air around then two, while heated, is far cooler than her core, leading Princess Sofia to shiver as her nipples harden more than they already were as the goosebumps dance along her body once more.
"So Wet…" Prince Hugo mutters as his index finger collects the juices that have gradually been pooling between her legs ever since he carried Princess Sofia home from the reception.
"Only for you," Princess Sofia smiled, jolting with a squeak a second later when Prince Hugo was exploring finger grazes against her clit. He immediately halts all actions and Princess Sofia knows the problem before he even says anything. "Ah, don't worry; that's a good spot." Princess Sofia just wasn't expecting herself to be so sensitive. "Try rubbing it a little...?"
"You are certain?" Prince Hugo asks, unsure given the reaction she gave, but Princess Sofia knows her body better than he does at this moment in time, so Prince Hugo has to trust her.
"Yeah…"
Prince Hugo's finger comes to her clit once more, although he's far more careful than before. Princess Sofia shudders from the touch this time, breath quickening as Prince Hugo starts rubbing her nub in little circles.
Now, they're used to keeping quiet from whenever she's done this on her own, so Princess Sofia has to remind herself that she's allowed to moan now.
And moan she does.
It's soft, but Prince Hugo's heightened hearing and peripheral vision picks up the sound loud and clear.
Princess Sofia hand grabs onto the front if his hand when Prince Hugo presses down against her clit harder in more confidence. It most certainly feels good for Princess Sofia, and who is he to deny his wife of pleasure?
Prince Hugo is also curious if Princess Sofia can climax just from this. He's curious about a lot of things, really.
Has she done this before on her own, in the dead of night while hidden within her bed…? If so, then was she thinking if him as she touched herself in desperation…?
Prince Hugo not dare ask, although the thought certainly causes more blood to flow south as he continues to massage her clit.
Princess Sofia's moaning becomes consistently now, gradually getting louder as Prince Hugo increases both speed and pressure. It isn't long before he drives Princess Sofia to her first orgasm. Princess Sofia's legs clamp around his arm as she curls into herself and ride the high with a small cry.
Prince Hugo can't help but think that, if Princess Sofia had a sound, it would be the song of her coming undone.
Prince Hugo draws away from her clit when Princess Sofia gives a final jolt and fall limp. The air is filled with her panting, permeated by the scent of her completion. It's intoxicating to Prince Hugo, but he keeps his attention solely on Princess Sofia and her well-being.
"Are you alright, my love?" Prince Hugo asked after allowing Princess Sofia a moment to recover.
"Mn, never better," Princess Sofia sighs, remaining limp in his arms with a goofy little smile on hrr face. "That felt heavenly, Hugo."
Prince Hugo knows she must be sensitive, but Prince Hugo can't help but run his fingers down her slit to feel just how wet Princess Sofia was now. He's pleasantly surprised to feel just how much of her juices coat his fingertips.
Princess Sofia crack an eye open when she feels Prince Hugo's hand withdraw from between her legs fully. Princess Sofia can see how his skin glistens with her slick, a devious little grin spreading across her face when Princess Sofia gets an idea.
Prince Hugo's breath hitches when Princess Sofia suddenly pulls his hand to her mouth, sucking his large fingers in to taste herself as she lick the digits clean. His erection is pressing quite insistently against her buttocks now.
"My turn," Princess Sofia giggles out, shifting in his lap to stand and push away the clothing hiding his magnificent form from her hungry gaze. Princess Sofia was far more impatient than Prince Hugo was in disrobing her, but he understands how unfair Princess Sofia must find her differing states of undress.
It takes quite a bit of shifting around as Prince Hugo helps Princess Sofia rid him of every last inch of cloth exactly as he had her.
Finally, Princess Sofia had access to all of him, and Prince Hugo can most certainly feel her staring.
Not at what awaited Princess Sofia between his legs—his erection standing tall and flushed from a lack of proper attention—but at everything Prince Hugo had to offer you. It made Prince Hugo feel oddly self-conscious about himself, yet her hand coming to rest on his chest soothes him.
"Lay down," Princess Sofia whispers, her beloved husband complying as he allows her hand to guide him onto his back. Exactly as Princess Sofia was for him moments before, Prince Hugo is now for her to explore at her leisure.
Princess Sofia was just as eager to learn what it feels like to make love to this man she swore to spend the rest of her life with and future incarnations with, but seeing him so willing before she causes her to push the carnal needs of her body aside. Princess Sofia want to know his body as Prince Hugo comes to know hers.
Crawling atop Prince Hugo's muscular stomach, Princess Sofia grabbed the nearest pillow and lean up to slide it under his head. Princess Sofia doesn't know how much time it will take her to memorize him enough for Princess Sofia to allow herself to move on to the blissful moments of union.
"Comfortable, love?" Princess Sofia asked. Prince Hugo's face is still flushed despite his controlled breathing, but her question makes him smile at her lovingly as Prince Hugo rests his hands on her thighs.
"As comfortable as a man can be when his wife is atop him in such a way, yes," Prince Hugo replies while his thumbs begin to rub circles against her slightly sweaty flesh. Princess Sofia smiled and lean down to pepper his face with kisses.
It doesn't take long for her lips to travel from Prince Hugo's face to his ear, jaw, and down his neck.
Princess Sofia can't help herself; she just has to have a taste of him.
Prince Hugo's chest jolts Princess Sofia as his breathing stutters when he feels her tongue lav across his collar bone and up the side of his throat. He's salty from his own sweat, but it's not enough for Princess Sofia.
Princess Sofia finds herself dragging her teeth along his neck, pinching the flesh there but never hard enough to cause any pain.
The groan that rumbles against her ear proves that Prince Hugo finds this pleasurable.
"Planning to devour me, are you…?" Prince Hugo finds himself speaking breathily.
One would think that he, a Prince of Jokkelhem, would be alarmed at finding teeth nibbling at his throat in such a way, but Prince Hugo does not. Princess Sofia was a sweetheart, although she can be quite the devious little thing when Princess Sofia wanted to be. It was a part of what Prince Hugo loved about her so dearly despite the trouble she could cause.
"Would you hate me if I said yes?" Princess Sofia answered him with a question of her own, sitting up with a frown. Princess Sofia reached down, caressing his face with one hand. "Is it wrong of me to desire you that badly, Hugo …? Is it wrong of me to want to make you a part of me so that this magical world cannot take you from me?"
"I am yours," Prince Hugo says as both of his hands raise to cradle her face with such affection that it makes her heart ache. His tears falling down to the bed makes your chest squeeze even more suffocatingly. "From this life to the next; I will always be yours."
"Hugo..."
Prince Hugo draws Princess Sofia to his chest, embracing her smaller body as tightly as he would ever dare while she goes back to kissing and nipping his flesh.
Princess Sofia's worshiping him with both hands and mouth now and she could feel how his heart beats a frantic pace beneath her. It urges her on as Princess Sofia slip from his embrace and slide lower down his form, careful not to bump his erection. Princess Sofia doesn't 't want to neglect that part of him much longer, but the more timid aspect of her nature bubbles up as Princess Sofia sit upon his thighs.
Prince Hugo can feel her breath gracing the tip, his cock twitching in eagerness.
"May I…?" Princess Sofia asked, exactly as he had earlier. Prince Hugo might have smiled at that if he wasn't a bundle of nerves that was now strung far too tight.
All he can manage is a stiff nod to give his consent.
Prince Hugo barely manages to keep his hips from bucking when Princess Sofia wrapped her hand around his shaft, but he can't keep back the shivers her touch sends up along his spine. Princess Sofia just barely touched him, and yet Prince Hugo feels as if he is already at bursting point.
Princess Sofia inspect the cock in her hand, marveling at the size and shape. It's the first time she's seen one, and she's very happy that it's Prince Hugo's.
The deeply flushed head is almost shaped like a mushroom, and his shaft grows thicker all the way down to the base. Prince Hugo's certainly large in all aspects. It makes Princess Sofia very nervous when she wonders if he'll fit inside of her, but she tries to instead focus on how her husband feels in her hands.
Heavy, hot, twitching every now and again…
Prince Hugo's stomach is aflutter with the anticipation he feels as Princess Sofia take her time. He doesn't know what Princess Sofia might be planning to do, but he has his little hopes.
Princess Sofia's mouth opens, tongue slithering up along the underside of his shaft before she pops the head of his cock into her mouth and give a suck.
The sudden warmth wrapping around him makes Prince Hugo gasp and throws his head back against the pillow. Princess Sofia's tongue swirls around the head as she keep sucking, wrenching a loud groan from her husband. Princess Sofia grinned around him and give a pleased hum around him. Prince Hugo groans once more.
Now, Princess Sofia has no experience with this, but Princess Amber and Princess Hildegard...well, they get talkative; even more so when they learned that Princess Sofia and Prince Hugo were planning to be wed. It was awkward at the time, but Princess Sofia was silently thanking them for all of the little tips they'd graced her with. She's barely even started and Prince Hugo looked like he was about to shoot up the wall.
His reaction to Princess Sofia taking him in as far into her mouth as she could, his hand flying down to the top of her head as his entire body spasmed, made her chest swell with pride, hearing his groans and moans as Princess Sofia bobbed her head steadily. Her tongue traced patterns on the underside of his shaft and around his glans, her hand rubbing the portion of the shaft Princess Sofia couldn't fit into her mouth.
"W-where did you learn to…!?" Prince Hugo couldn't finish his sentence, hissing through his teeth and beginning to arch up. Princess Sofia wasn't planning to stop any time soon, and Prince Hugo honestly didn't want to stop her himself.
Still, Prince Hugo had to warn her that he was close.
"Love, I'm—!" He tried, fingers twitching against her scalp, and Princess Sofia understood what he was trying to say. Princess Sofia hummed to give him the go-ahead to climax in her mouth, and Prince Hugo was done for.
He had to slam both of his hands onto the bed to keep from shoving her head down, fisting the sheets as he arched off of the bed and made a positively godly sound as his seed shot into her awaiting mouth. Princess Sofia sucked a few more times to help him through his orgasm before she pulled away with a small pop.
Princess Sofia wasn't sure what to do now that she had a mouth full of salty seed, but she remembered what Amber and Hildegard said and placed a hand over her mouth as Princess Sofia tipped her head back and swallowed. Princess Sofia stuck her tongue out when she was done, not too fond of the taste of Prince Hugo's seed, but she wasn't about to tell him that.
Instead, Princess Sofia crawled atop his stomach once more and ran her hands through his hair. "Was that good enough?"
"More than good," Prince Hugo replied through his heavy breathing. One of his hands came to rest upon her lower back as Princess Sofia nuzzled his chin with her nose. "Where did you learn to do such a thing, hm...?"
"My sister and her friends gossip so much and swat my poor husband when he plays Ice Hockey too long." Prince Hugo made a face when she mentioned her friends, making Princess Sofia laugh and tuck her head beneath his. A comfortable silence fell as she lets Prince Hugo catch his breath. He rubbed her back the entire time, only pausing when he played with her hair.
"You are far too good for me," Prince Hugo says out of nowhere. Princess Sofia blinked and lifts her head.
"I should be the one saying that, you know," Princess Sofia replies with a frown. "Your courage, your strength, the heart you guard so fiercely...I am the luckiest woman in the word."
"You truly think so?" Prince Hugo asks with his own frown. Princess Sofia can't help but puff her cheeks.
"Would I have married you if I didn't?" Princess Sofia huffed, pinching his cheek as if that would help she made her point.
This brings a smile back to his lips as Prince Hugo takes her hand in his. "Fair enough."
"Now, dear husband," Princess Sofia had to wiggle to get into a position where she can reach his ear, just so she can whisper four simple words that lights his body anew. "Make love to me?"
The world spins as Princess Sofia comes to find herself upon her back, Prince Hugo's now hovering over her with her knees at his hips.
"If you ask me in such a way…" Prince Hugo murmurs, leaning down to claim her lips. He's so tender, the air regaining the heat those two accumulate with one another as Princess Sofia wrapped her arms around his shoulders to keep his lips to hers for as long as possible. Princess Sofia whined when he's the first to break the kiss, but this makes her very aware that Prince Hugo is sliding a hand between their bodies. "I will need to stretch you before we can become one…"
Princess Sofia says nothing, merely reaching down to guide his fingers to her moist entrance. That's all Prince Hugo needs to slip his middle finger into her core.
Princess Sofia shudders and squirm, not used to the feeling of something foreign inside of her. It isn't painful, but it feels strange. Not exactly pleasurable, just...strange. Even as Prince Hugo begins to move his finger in and out, the pleasure isn't quite there. Princess Sofia hoped it's just from her body adjusting.
It's when he enters a second finger, ever so carefully, that Princess Sofia's body begins to react. The stretch stings a bit, but as she adjusted to those thick fingers pressing in deep, Princess Sofia noticed heat curling in her abdomen. It's different from the heat she feels when she pleasures yourself by rubbing your clit. In fact, her clit starts to tingle the longer Prince Hugo's fingers her.
Prince Hugo is hesitant to put in a third finger, though he knows it's necessary if he doesn't want to cause her any pain when he finally joins their bodies together. Princess Sofia wasn't the only one who got a few tips from others.
"Too much?" Prince Hugo asks when the third finger pressing into her soaking hole causes Princess Sofia to make a strange noise and grab his wrist.
"A-a little," Princess Sofia stuttered, wiggling her hips slightly to get more comfortable. "Give me a moment to adjust…"
Prince Hugo nods and does as she asks, keeping his fingers still. He opts to distract Princess Sofia from whatever discomforts her may be feeling by kissing her once more. Princess Sofia melts into his lips, eager for something to focus on other than the fingers buried within her and how her entrance is burning from how wide she's stretched.
It's a few minutes before she removes her hand from his wrist, allowing Prince Hugo to continue. He's far slower than before, extra careful with how he moves and how deep he allows his fingers to go. Princess Sofia's thankful when the ache between her legs melds away from pain and grows into pleasure.
Princess Sofia has his large fingers being buried in her again and again, but she's finding she want more.
"Hugo," Princess Sofia whimpered, reaching up for him, "I need you—i-inside…!"
Prince Hugo stills at this and Princess Sofia swears she heard him swallow hard as he withdraws his fingers and runs her slick along his shaft with a shudder. Prince Hugo brings his those very fingers to her lips for Princess Sofia to suck them clean once more, and she's being adjusted beneath him in the next moment as Prince Hugo tries to find the best position.
"Are you ready…?" He asks, one hand holding her hips up by her lower back while the other braces his own body beside her head. Princess Sofia can feel him at her entrance, hot and eager.
Princess Sofia swallowed her nerves away, clinging to her desire as she gives a rapid nod "Yes…!"
"If I ever hurt you…" Prince Hugo trails off, only for Princess Sofia to shake hrr head and place a hand against his sweaty chest.
"You won't," Princess Sofia assured him with a smile, even though he was worried for her well-being. Now, Princess Sofia wasn't certain if that's true with his size, but he's prepared her well and she's most certainly wet enough to allow smooth passage.
But she loves Prince Hugo with every fiber of her being, and he could never hurt Princess Sofia even if he tried.
His hips rock forward, length slipping along her slick slit as Prince Hugo just misses her entrance. Princess Sofia reached down and help position him back to where Prince Hugo needs to be, and soon he's pressing into her inch by inch.
The stretch is far different from his fingers, and there is a faint stinging as Prince Hugo tried his best to go slow. There's that same feeling of a foreign object as with his fingers, but Prince Hugo filling her to what she fears might be the breaking point.
There's a small noise of discomfort that bubbles up at the back of herr throat against her will, and Prince Hugo grows still immediately.
"K-keep going," Princess Sofia urged, not giving him the chance to ask if she's alright.
Princess Sofia can tell he's uncertain once more, but Prince Hugo doesn't deny her wishes.
It seems like an eternity until he's fully sheathed within her pulsing core, groaning under his breath but becoming still as Prince Hugo feels how Princess Sofia trembles. Prince Hugo knows her smaller body has to adjust to him, carefully resting her buttocks atop his muscular thighs so Prince Hugo has a free hand to pet her hair.
No words are shared in that moment, but they don't need to be. This is part of the process, and Princess Sofia actually enjoy the feeling of being so full. After all, she's now one with her soulmate.
Prince Hugo is thinking this as well, tears trailing down his face in her shared silence. Princess Sofia reached up to wipe them away with such affection that he can only cry more and draw her up into his arms as he sits back.
He's careful not to jostle her too much with his movements, but Prince Hugo just needs to hold her, and same with him.
Princess Sofia doesn't know how much time passes with him buried in her, wrapped around her, but it feels right. Right enough for Princess Sofia to tighten her legs around his hips as best she could.
Prince Hugo recognized the signal immediately—she was ready.
As Princess Sofia was now seated in his lap, much like how all of this started, Prince Hugo uses his strength to lift her off of his shaft by only a few inches, the mere action sending her desire for him back to the forefront of her mind. Princess Sofia's body was quickly following suit, especially when Prince Hugo moaned deep at feeling her wall squeeze around him in her renewed excitement.
Prince Hugo felt good because of her, and Princess Sofia was starting to feel good because of him too. It was perfect.
Princess Sofia's arms wrap around his back as best as she can manage while Prince Hugo continues to ease her up and down on him. The first of many moans to come tumbling past her lips, an experimental roll of her hips urging Prince Hugo to gradually pick up speed.
Soon Princess Sofia's being bounced in his lap, her chorus of moans filling the room as the coil of an impending orgasm is winding in her abdomen. Prince Hugo feels the same, although he's holding out until Princess Sofia reached her climax first. It wouldn't be easy for most men, but her husband's self restraint is legendary .
Princess Sofia's clit has begun to burn in the need for attention, for that final little push of the ledge, as she just can't seem to find it from penetration alone.
Princess Sofia can't stop herself from reaching down between her to rub the nub herself, but Prince Hugo feels this and soon both her fingers and his sends Princess Sofia careening off the cliff of ecstasy with a cry to the heavens.
With hrr completion reached, Prince Hugo finally allows his own; a great shuddering orgasm rumbling through his body as he spills his seed deep inside her.
Princess Sofia goes to slack against him, the both of them trying to catch their breath in the afterglow of their union. Princess Sofia's sweaty and he's growing soft inside of her; an interesting sensation given she still feel so full .
"I love you," Prince Hugo pants, arms wrapped around Princess Sofia once more as he leans down to rest his head atop hers.
Princess Sofia returns his embrace, happier than she has ever been in her life. "I love you too, Hugo."