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"Maybe your father can take another woman that will give him the sons he needs. Maybe his wife would be as understanding of what is needed as my wife is." Tarlon dressed himself and walked back to the naked barbarian. "You will be treated well, Kasha. I would like to see you as happy as you can be while you are here."

He leaned down and kissed her forehead gently. He walked out of Kasha's rooms, not saying a word, and giving her a smile before he closed the door behind him. He didn't want her to only be a bed partner. He wanted her to do whatever she wanted, to have some other reason for being.

He entered his bed chambers, finding Morgosis there. He could see that she was not happy about something, and he assumed that it was that he had just been with Kasha.

"Hello, my love," he said by way of announcement as he walked across the room towards on of the chairs.
 
There was very little anger left in her at this point, only an underlining drive to be with her husband, to feel him reassure her that he was still in love with her. And so she quickly got up from her chair and went to him, she wrapping her body around him, kissing his mouth with so much passion that it seemed as though she was going crazy!

And then went as far as to letting her own gown fall to the floor, she standing before Tarlon, completely naked, her nipples hard as rocks and her own cunt soaking wet with need. She saying to him breathlessly with a mixture of anger and need, “Fuck me Tarlon, take me, make me scream please!”

Her body was on fire, she actually hurt inside, and needed to feel a release that only her husband could give her, she crying out to him saying, “I need to feel your love all through me, will you Tarlon?”

She now laying down on the bed and this time on her hands and knees facing away from him, her ass up in the air with her legs spread, giving him the perfect view of why she needed him so badly, showing off to him just how soaking she was, just how slick she would be.” It was as though she needed to whip any remnant of Kasha’s scent from him and replace it with her own!
 
Morgosis leapt from the chair she was sitting on and stalked over to him, wrapping her arms around him, and kissing him hard and deeply and passionately. He would feel through his clothes that her nipples were rock hard. They were pressed so hard against him that they were starting to hurt him.

She stood back from him, her thin robe falling to the floor. She stood before him beautiful, aroused, naked. She spoke to him in equal measures of need and anger, “Fuck me Tarlon, take me, make me scream please!” All of what he could see, hear, feel and smell fired Tarlon's lust for his wife. He started to remove his clothes as she moved towards their bed.

“I need to feel your love all through me, will you Tarlon?” He watched her ans she crawled on the bed, her legs spread wide putting beyond all doubt that his wife was ready for him. His clothes hit the floor, leaving him as naked as her. He climbed onto the bed and placed himself behind her. Once he had himself in position, he rammed himself into Morgosis as hard as he could. He cries and his grunt melded together with the slap their bodies made when he buried himself to the hilt in her.

He shuffled around a little to get into a better position. He held onto her hips and buttocks, then he started to fuck her as hard as he could, and as fast as he could. He showed very little love in his actions, all he showed her was lust, and lots of it.
 
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Morgosis was almost screaming Tarlon’s name, the sound that he and Kasha were making as they fucked played tricks on her mind and imagination and her body and mind were now acting like she was trying to compete for her husband’s love!

Oh but what he was doing to her was so wonderful, she feeling him all through her, he so rough and going so deep made her yelp with every thrust! It was as though tey were both in a rage, Morgosis begging for her husband to take her and Tarlon showing Morgosis that she was still very much his woman!

She pushed right back into him, it was clear that this was no love making, this was pure lust from both of them, their flesh making loud smacking sounds over and over again, Morgosis’ skin shined with a thin layer of sweat as she too worked hard to keep him happy deep inside of her and as she felt orgasm after orgasm rip through her, she let him feel just how powerful they were as she squeezed his cock tightly in her little cunt. Tarlon getting a firsthand experience of a woman in need!
 
Tarlon had no doubts that his wife had a bonfire burning within her. Her need and enjoyment of him just taking her was clear. She screamed his name, crying out with every thrust, screaming her pleasure as her orgasms rocked her, causing her to almost hold him still when her body clenched down on him. He couldn't stop himself. He wanted to ram himself into her, as if this was the only way to show her that he loved her, and her only.

He pulled himself out of her, and roughly rolled her onto her back. Before she had a chance to get her legs apart for him, Tarlon clambered over her pushing her legs closer to her shoulders. He shoved himself back into her, being rewarded by a look of shock closely followed by pleasure as her continued to fuck his wife through many more orgasms before he finally filled her with his seed.

Breathing heavily, covered with sweat, he leaned down and kissed her hard, deep and passionately. "Now, will you get those silly thoughts from your mind.

"I... love... you... Morgosis. Never... doubt... it... again." Each word was punctuated by a thrust from him, his cock completely withdrawn before slamming back into her.
 
Oh, she could feel his love now with every little thrust, she could see it in his eyes, and when she kissed him she could taste it from his wonderful mouth! She would never again doubt his love for her and smiled at him saying, “I know now Tarlon!”

She was completely breathless now, the way he was filling her made her gasp in pleasure over and over again! The expression on her face made it seem as though she was in heaven, that his touch and the way he made love to her made it so that she felt that nothing else would ever be so wonderful!

Morgosis whimpered with every little thrust he made, she feeling him deeper than she had ever felt him before, she gasping with both lust and excitement at feeling him take her in such a new and pleasurable way! She was able to feel his love all through her and the way he touched her reminded her all over again that she was loved and cherished by her husband!
 
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“I know now Tarlon!”

With those words, her removed him self from Morgosis, and laid down beside her. He looked at his wife with a renewed passion.

"I may sleep with other women, Morgosis, but I will always love you." He put his hands on either side of her face, and drew her into a kiss. He kissed her to let her know that she was his, and he loved her. When he finished the kiss, he looked into her eyes.

"Would my love wish to taste of her husband's seed too?"
 
She could not hide her reaction to being asked if she wanted to taste his seed, to suck his cock, for a large smile came across her face and kissed his mouth right back and whispered into his ear saying, “I shall enjoy tasting my husband’s seed, tasting our combined love juices!”

And she got up on her knees between her husband’s legs, Morgosis at first feeling his balls in her fingers, massaging him there gently knowing that it would only make him more hard. And then leaned down and began to kiss his length at first. Letting her lips feel him up and down the bottom part of his shaft, delighting in the way his cock seemed to spring to life as she kissed him, as she let her tongue glide up and down his entire length from the head of his cock all the way to the base.

She looked up at him, her eyes seeming to gloss over with pleasure, as though the taste and feel of him was pleasure enough to arouse her, that the act of making love to his cock was all she really needed to be pleasured, and then finally let his entire length slide into her mouth, the head of his cock reaching the back of her throat as she began to fuck his cock with her mouth!
 
Morgosis happily agreed and positioned herself between his legs. He felt her take his balls in her hand, moving them around gently. He sighed with pleasure at his wife's attentions. He looked up at her after she started kissing his shaft along the entire length. Each touch of her lips left a warmth that last long after the lips departed.

Her tongue followed up next, and he fell back, breathing hard and groaning, calling Morgosis numerous names all of which told her of his love for her. He was riding crest after crest of pleasure from his wife.

She paused, and Tarlon looked up again, wanting to see what delights she had planned for him. He could see in her eyes she was aroused already, again, further, by what she had done. Then she took him in her mouth swallowing the entire length of him before she started suck him and taking him in entirely again and again.

He groaned, and half spoke words as his wife used her mouth to bring him to a peak of pleasure. He tried to warn her, to tell her he loved her and what she was doing, but that came out of his throat were noises, sounds and grunts. But his body told Morgosis enough for her to prepare for his gift to her. His body rocked as he started cumming in her mouth, his delight at this young woman and what she did for him, to him and with him.

He relaxed as his own orgasm faded. Again, he thanked the Gods for giving her to him, and allowing them to fall in love. This union would be a fruitful one, for she was with child again, and the way they desired each other's bodies, there would be many more children in the future.

"Come here, my love. Let me hold you."
 
Morgosis laid beside him, feeling his arms wrap around her, the comfort of his warm body against hers reminded her again and again just how lucky she was with a man like Tarlon. She knew that her father could have very well married her off to a horrible man, or a man that would be more in love with himself than her, a man that wouldn’t care at all about any children that they would have together and the horrible idea that he would force her to have child after child just so that he could have many male heirs. Tarlon was a man with a heart and a soul like no other and she kissed his mouth again, so happy that she was so loved by such a man.

She thought about Kasha, how horrible she must feel having to be the other woman, she knowing herself that there wouldn’t be much difference between the two of them at all, especially since they were both very close in age. And she knew that with just a simple turn of fate that she could have been the one in Kasha’s shoes, and looked to Tarlon and whispered to him saying, “I know I have not been very accommodating to Kasha, but now that I think how things must be for her, I wonder how hard it must be to be in such a strange place, to have to share a man that she thought that there would be no ties to a wife. Perhaps it would be best if I include her in with my Ladies in waiting, to allow her to be surrounded by friends and no longer be lonely. After all I am going to need all the help I get can get soon enough!”, she placing her hands on her belly.
 
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Tarlon lay still, listening to his wife's suggestion. Once again, she had shown herself to be an intelligent woman, and now compassionate as well. She had every right to be jealous of Kasha, and maybe she still did harbour such jealousies. But to make Kasha one of her Ladies in Waiting was a bold move. She would have a circle of friends, eventually, as well as being more a part of Tarlon's family, which essentially she was.

"There are two conditions to this, Morgosis. Both of them must be met for this to go through. Firstly, Kasha must agree to it of her own will. She is not to be forced into it. If she does not want to be a Lady in Waiting, then she shall not. And you might need to explain the functions to her so she knows what she is, or is not, agreeing to.

"Secondly, she will be permitted to where whatever clothing she feels comfortable in, and she will not be ridiculed for her choices. I suspect that she longs to where the clothes she grew up wearing, or at least something in that style."

He thought about the next topic, pondering whether or not to mention it. When he felt Morgosis about to ask him, he spoke.

"I have not hidden the fact form you that I will be sharing a bed with Kasha from time to time. If Kasha wishes the others to know, then she can tell them. But if she does, I would hope that you are supportive of her. It is not her choice, nor mine either. She is fulfilling a duty to her people as am I. I know how nasty words can be between women over these matters, and I will not abide it happening in my court."

He smiled to her, kissing her tenderly, and resting his hand on her belly. "I hope you have been using the oils like last time, my love. And, if you want a hand with it's application, then let me know."
 
Morgosis was glad that he had thought of such things and smiled to him saying, “Would you like to ask her Tarlon or would you like me? Who do you think she would feel more comfortable with? After all, if it were coming from you she might see it as a demand from her King or coming from me it might be viewed as a new friend inviting her to do a favor.”

She agreed to both of his terms, thinking that Kasha would feel far more comfortable in her own kind of cloths and she didn’t want Kasha to at all feel uncomfortable around her, so she was glad that Tarlon gave her the idea to ask or invite.

Morgosis smiled at Tarlon saying, “Yes, I have been applying the oils myself, but as I remember from last time, it was always far more pleasurable when you did it!” She remembering the feel of his hands on her flesh, rubbing the oils in, kissing her and seeming to make love to her all over again this time using his hands! She giggled saying, “Perhaps you shall have the daughter that you never had?” She knowing that all of his previous children were all sons and wondered if he would enjoy spoiling a little red-headed daughter like her father spoiled her!
 
Tarlon didn't need to think about the answer to Morgosis' question.

"You ask her. It would definitely feel more natural coming from you, and would feel less of a demand. It will be good for her to have some more social contact, and it hopefully help her fit in better. This lifestyle is totally different to what she would be used to."

He hugged Morgosis tighter to him for a few seconds. He thought of the first time he helped Morgosis with the oil, and how she was surprised but how quickly she enjoyed it.

"It's not like we need some excuse for me to have my hands on your beautiful body." He kissed her. "Are you sure that you want a daughter? You're having enough difficulties dealing with the thought of me sharing my heart with another female. I would not like you to be jealous of me sharing my heart with her. Also, I know she would be a beautiful creature, just like her mother." He laughed lightly.

"As long as out next child is nice and healthy, I care little for a son or daughter. I will love all our children equally, and rejoice in their lives."
 
He honestly made her smile when he told her that she would be the one to ask Kasha to be one of her Ladies, she kissing his mouth saying, “After all, I’m sure that there are a lot of things that I can learn from her and she from me.”

“And I can never seem to get enough of your touch my love, the very sensation of your hands on my body sends waves of pleasure through me!” She very much enjoying feeling of his hand there on her belly, still finding it so amazing that there was a child growing inside of her there, and that it was an act of love between them that did that. She smiling to herself thinking of all the hard work that she had put herself into to get her body slim again after having their son, and that already her body would soon begin to swell again with her husband’s seed!

She kissed his mouth again, falling to sleep with his wonderful hands on her flesh, she thinking about how much he loved her as she drifted off to sleep, her nakedness still very close to his and woke the next morning feeling refreshed and ready to start her day with her ladies and sending one of her ladies to invite Kasha to have the noon meal with her again so that she could invite her to be one of her ladies.
 
Tarlon held Morgosis as the two of them drifted into sleep. He enjoyed her closeness as the slept. It was comforting and very enjoyable.

He awoke the next morning, leaving his wife asleep in his bed. He looked at her, and decided one morning soon he would give her a special wake up, but he needed to make sure that they would not be disturbed before hand. Those that lived within the keep knew that the royal couple enjoyed each other's company frequently, and vigourously. No one was surprised at the news that Morgosis was with child again. So if the King requested that they not be disturbed, he knew that they would correctly assume that the Royal couple would be having sex.

Before Tarlon had reached the table that held his breakfast, Arnan had found him.

"Morning, Arnan, I hope the news is not too troublesome."

"Good Morning, Your Majesty. That may depend. I have received word that Nemerian soldiers are massing near our borders, and their deployment is suggestive that they are focused on Ramun rather than the rebels."

Tarlon stopped walking, and stood completely still. "Arnan, fetch the Marshal immediately, and the two of you meet me in the dining hall. And send someone to fetch the Queen. I shall not have my ears hurt again for denying her the right to attend a political meeting. Go."

It all made sense to him. He smiled. First Khemgard, now Nemeria. What was Byrunn going to try, he wondered.
 
Morgosis wasn’t even awake by the time Arnan came to her chambers, even her ladies weren’t even ready to receive him. She could hear her ladies scrambling to let in to announce to her that she was being summoned by the King to a meeting, she hearing in his voice that it was most important, that there was even some fear in there too.

She didn’t even wait for him to leave her chambers to get up out of bed, she not caring if he could see her completely naked, she knew that from the sound of his voice that something was wrong and needed to get dressed very quickly and be with her husband right away no matter how poorly she was feeling.

Her ladies barely even got her gown on her, she seeming to do most of the work herself knowing that she could be a little faster than them and quickly raced through the keep to meet up with Tarlon, to be at his side, hoping that there would be at least something that she could suggest to whatever was going on!
 
Arnan

He decided to take the word direct to the Queen, rather than rely of another. The Marshal was already on his way, and Arnan entered the Royal chambers expecting Her Majesty to be awake. But she wasn't.

"Your Majesty, His Majesty wants you to join him in council in the dining hall." He saw her start to move, and he closed his eyes while he turned his back and started to head out of the room while she was dressed. Some of her Ladies in Waiting had rushed in to assist her. He waited patiently for the Queen to leave her room, and kept pace with her as she raced to join her husband.

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Tarlon managed to have some food before those he called came to join him.

"Please, sit. I will give my instructions first, then I will explain.

"Marshal, ready a detachment to go to the Nermerian border immediately. Infantry only. Have the cavalry that you used to rescue me readied to ride within the hour. Once those orders are issued, return here." Marshal Arwan saluted, and briskly left.

"Arnan, have word sent to the garrison commander at Red Hill Point to have all the Nemerian peasants that have fled the rebellion put in chains. It is to be done quietly. Come up with some imaginative manner to get a small group of them subdued so the rest do not know. If Baron Monzar Dawn or any of his court attempt to stop this, throw them into the nearest dungeon." Arnan nodded, and left the room.

"Morgosis, I need you to kiss me, and have you hands on me somewhere... anywhere, so I may calm down before I hurt myself."
 
Morgosis sat right near her husband, she finding it hard to believe that there was something so troublesome that needed to be addressed in such a way, but that was before Arnan gave her a quick update as they both raced to council with the King, her stomach giving her those little tickles telling her that she was a little nervous of what was to come.

Her father had never had such troubles before, and even though he had her well trained in combat and battle tactics, she had never thought of how war could hurt those she loved, she suddenly thinking of her son, her husband and her unborn child, she fearing what would happen to them if their country would somehow be sacked!

She listened intently as her husband gave his commands to his Marshal and then to Arnan. But when he gave the order for her to kiss and touch him, her cheeks turn a bright red rose color showing that she had not expected such a command, but gladly and without question went right to him, kissing him and her hands taking his in hers, she lacing her tiny fingers in his, showing him that with her love that there would be nothing to fear or be nervous about!
 
As he had hoped, Morgosis' attention helped him to relax. He did not like being surprised in the manner that he had been. He came too close to having a disaster occur, and it would have been from his lacking in his duties as a King.

Arnan and Arwan both returned from their respective errands, and they both waited patiently for their King to inform them of what was happening.

"Please, sit down." They did so, and if anything that made them look more nervous. "Nemeria is going to invade Ramun."

He held up a hand as all three took in breaths to respond. "Firstly, there is a 'rebellion' in provinces closest to our borders, and a steady stream of Nemerians have been flowing into the Kingdom. Nemerian patrols have been crossing our borders, isolating Redhill Point from the rest of the Kingdom. Effectively. Yet the Nemerian army has not been able to suppress the rebellion even with highly unfavourable terrain for the defenders. Finally, a large deployment of Nemerian soldiery is sighted near our border, in such a manner that they will invade us.

"Those peasants I would not be surprised to find out will be Nemerian soldiers who will aid the invaders. The rebellion has been a ruse right from the beginning, and I missed it. Once those Nemerians have been rounded up and put in chains, they are to be driven towards the deployed Nemerians. If the Nemerians attack, our soldiers are to use those chained individuals as a shield or obstacle to protect themselves.

"We will ensure that the Nemerians pay for their treachery."
 
Morgosis felt her jaw drop at what her husband said, and knew now why he had her kiss him so, she herself glad to exchange such a gesture knowing that she would probably scream at such an idea! Though she could see it in her husband’s eyes that this was true, and that he would never joke around about anything like this.

It came to her mind suddenly, that strong fear of losing Tarlon again, the idea that he would actually put himself in danger right along with his own men, she looking to him with raw fear in her eyes. And though she herself a great fighter was very much undermined by her condition, for she now carried another possible heir for Tarlon, that the idea that Cole would be named King at such an early age sent shivers down her spine.

She meekly whispered to him saying, “What would you have me do husband? What is it that you plan on doing yourself?”
 
Tarlon smiled at Morgosis in a predatory manner.

"I plan on staying right here, for the time being. Once the Nemerian Ambassador arrives, we will have a very, long and details discussion about how they are going to apologise for this act of aggression. Particularly when 3 other kingdoms will be taking a great deal of interest in what happens.

"Furthermore, Arnan, I want to know everything the King of Bryunn does as fast as it happens, right down to when he scratches his nose. Two of our three neighbours have tried something against my Kingdom. I will not let the third have an easy time of it.

"That will be all for now, gentlemen." Tarlon waited for the other two men to leave. He turned to look at his wife, a tired smile on his face. "My love, how would you feel being in the company of three more female members of royalty?
 
She smiled at her husband, wondering exactly what he was up to, she knowing that he could very easily switch from being a very serious man to a very playful minded husband. She knew that she had to tread easily on this one and with a breathless answer Morgosis answered him, “I guess it really depends on who these royal females that you speak of are.” She wondering if he meant to send her away while such things were happening all around them or if he just meant that she would be spending some time with others that she couldn’t really think of, after all her mind was already beginning to go sometimes, she remembering now just how forgetful she was when she was carrying Cole and wondered if this time things would be a bit more interesting!

She kissed his mouth saying, “I wouldn’t mind staying with you while you deal with these aggressions, perhaps you could find some use for me.” She not in any way hiding that she was referring to their encounter the night before!
 
"My love, I am not planning on sending you anywhere, except for maybe one place that you will not object to. No, I am thinking of arranging for some other royals to join our court, to keep you company mainly. I have no issues with your current Ladies in Waiting, but they do not have the same noble upbringing as yourself."

Tarlon looked at his wife, seeing the look she had for him. Without words, he took her hand and led her back to their bechambers, where the royal couple spent the rest of the morning making love to each other quietly, gently until it was time to have their noon meal.
 
Morgosis had not at all expected for her husband to suggest that she needed more Ladies in Waiting, but then thought on it a little, she smiling at him as they got out of bed and ready to share their noon meal saying, “Perhaps you can find a husband for Kristen, after all she is not much younger than myself and I would like to see my ladies paired with decent men when it is the right time. Are any of your advisors still unmarried?” She was not squeamish at all about asking for things that she wanted for herself or those she cared about.

She dressed herself again, donning one of her more favorite gowns and looking back at Tarlon saying with a little playfulness in her voice, “I should wear this now, I’m sure in just a few weeks I won’t be able to fit it around me.” She remembered that the last time she wore that dress was before she had their son, back before her breasts were at the size they were now, she giggling at him seeing just how well her bust looked in the gown, and cupped both of her breasts in each hand saying, “I might need some help later on draining these.” Making it very clear to her husband that he might have some breast play later that night if he wished, showing him just how swollen they were now, especially now that she was not the one that was nursing Cole much anymore!
 
"Lady Kristen....? Hmm... I would not inflict Lady Kristen with either of my unmarried advisors. She is too nice a young lady to suffer such a life. I admire both men, but they would need wives with some backbone to them, or at least ones not as innocent as Lady Kristen.

"However, Baron Snowhollow's second son is of age, and has not been courting anyone. From what I remember he is a nice enough young man who would make the young lady a fine husband. I will have Aristarkus draw up an invitation for the young man to attend our court for a while. We shall make sure that the two of them have plenty of time to get acquainted before they are given the good news."

Tarlon smiled as he watched his wife marvel at the changes in her own body. Her offer he found to be most tempting, and he would think on it all through the rest of the day.

"Maybe, my love, you should get Cole to help you drain them a little. I'm sure he would be a good boy and gladly help his mother. But more than anything, I need to eat." He paused for a moment. "Have you sent word to Kasha yet?"
 
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