Loving Submission

[wideeyedone]

Ava took her place at the table. Her mother looked at her concerned but Ava shook her head subtly. Ava signaled the kitchen staff that it was time to serve dinner. The first course was served and the wine was poured. The men mostly talked about the war. Ava spoke when needed, but her attention was focused on the meal. She wanted to ensure the glasses did not get empty, warm bread was kept on the table and the courses flowed smoothly.

"A toast to our newly weds," Ava's father offered with a raised glass,"To a happy home, a Godly marriage, and many, many children." The others at the table offered their assent and then drank to the new couple.

After the hot soup, a glass of wine, Ava felt warm. She motioned over one of the maids, "Douse one of the fires and then shutter the hearth so the room doesn't get smokey."

Ava was not very hungry but she made sure to at least taste every dish. She kept looking at Theodore Charles to see if was noticing that she was taking care of dinner as he had asked. But she could not read his face.

 

[a_libertine]

Theodore Charles watched Ava's performance with the dinner from the corner of his eye as he talked to her father and a couple of their cousins. The food over all was decent, though not spectacular in any regard. Then he didn't travel with much of his normal retainers, this was more or less a solo mission.

The local lager was to Theodore Charles' satisfaction though. Of that he drank eagerly though not overly much. He still had plans for Ava, plans which could be done while somewhat inebriated they were better sober.

As the meal came to an end the tables were pushed to the edge of the hall for entertainment and dancing. A small band began playing from the side hall and could be heard throughout the entire great hall with no issues.

As the dancing began Theodore Charles offered his wife his hand and said, "Let's dance." As they approached the dance floor he said, "Decent job with the dinner Ava."

 

[wideeyedone]

Ava felt her heart quicken when her husband offered her his hand to dance. And then he gave her a slight compliment over dinner. She knew the dance steps well. She had to work to keep up with his long stride, but the music was happy and lilting. She found herself smiling as they moved to the music.

"Thank you, my husband, for this wonderful night. My family is having a lovely time." She smiled up at him and tried to focus on the positive aspects of the evening. Her parents were dancing not far from them and her mother glanced over at them fondly.

"I have asked the kitchen staff to make a tasting plate for me as they are making each dinner. Are there other aspects of our home that you would like me to do differently?" She asked softly. Ava did not want to disappoint him any more.

 

[a_libertine]

Theodore Charles looked around and shook his head, "This is not our home. We are staying a month and then we are going back to Heidelberg. "

He spun and twirled in the latest dance fashion as they talked. He had learned to dance in conjunction with sword play, the rhythm of each was similar, even if the intent was completely opposite.

Holding Ava as close as he was stirred his loins. She smelled pretty and he already knew that beneath the layers of clothes was a petite fuckable body.

"In Heidelberg there will be plenty for you to do."

As the song ended Theodore Charles led her back to the main table where he held her chair foe her then they sat and he picked up his stein. Quaffing from it he drained it and set it back down. "Shall we retire?" He asked as he stood.

 

[wideeyedone]

Ava smiled at her husband. "Yes, my husband." She answered when he suggested they retire. They said their goodbyes te madio their gathered families. Ava took her husband's arm and followed him to the stairs. She did her best to look happy and willing. She wanted to please him ever so much. She hoped she would not upset him this time.

"The maids have refreshed our room. I made sure they did it this afternoon." She offered.

Ava was hoping for another glimmer of approval or pleasure from her husband. SHe had felt that warmth and she craved more of it.

 

[a_libertine]

"Good. They will need to do so twice a day while we stay here," he said as they walked. He reached over and patted her ass almost affectionately, then frowned.

"The one thing the peasantry has right is women's clothing. Less layers, easier to get into, out of, and to see what you have at hand."

They entered the bed chamber and Theodore Charles pulled her to a stop as he closed the door. "I have decided," he began. "When we are in chambers alone you will be naked for my enjoyment. "

He paused a moment allowing his words to sink in the ordered, "Strip."

 

[wideeyedone]

Ava almost giggled when he put his hand on her backside. It felt fun and new.

When he told her to strip, Ava began removing her clothes. She did her best to get her clothing off quickly. Her fingers were fumbling through the fastens and ties, but she removed it all. She stood before her husband, naked. She reached back and unbound her long dark hair. She smoothed her hair and ran her fingers through it.

She took a few steps closer to him, close enough that her breasts brushed against his jacket. "Would you like me to undress you?"

 

[a_libertine]

Theodore Charles shook his head, "Not yet." He took her hand and took her before the fire. He turned her slowly, his eyes inspecting every millimeter of her skin. His fingers danced along her body, caressing, touching, tweaking, and occasionally pinching her body as he went along.

As she stopped facing him again, Theodore Charles cupped her sex, his fingers along her slit, "Is my pussy sore from earlier?"

 

[wideeyedone]

Ava did her best to not feel self- conscious as he examined her in detail. Between the heat of his gaze and the heat of the fire, her skin felt warm and alive. His hand cupped her.

"Yes, my husband. It is a little sore. But I am grateful that you were so tender and careful with me." Ava looked up at him through her eyelashes. She parted her legs just a little bit more, to make room for his hand.

 

[a_libertine]

He slid his hand down further between her legs. The heel of his hand rested directly over her clit, the middle finger tip at the puckered star behind her. He squeezed gently, applying pressure against her clit as ass alike.

His other hand cupped a small breast and he rubbed his thumb across the nipple in a rhythm with the hand between her legs. It was a methodical syncopated movement. Each hand doing its part to stoke a fire both between her legs and in her eyes. As her breathing began to speed up in time with his movements he said, "Now you may undress me."

 

[wideeyedone]

Ava felt the same warmth from the afternoon building in her body. His touch and gaze enflaming her. She felt her breath lock in her chest, and then little sounds escaping her mouth.

When he told her to undress him, this time her hands shook less. She unfastened his coat, and then his shirt. She laid his clothing on the back of the chair. Then she got on her knees again and removed his boots. She placed them beside the chair together. She reached up and unfastened his trousers and then lowered them with her fingers, letting them glide down his skin, her breasts brushing against his warm legs as she did so. She folded his trousers and placed them in the chair. She stayed on her knees and looked up at her husband. Taking in the sight of his bare body.

She looked at his strong physique and allowed her eyes to linger on his sex. His body was so different than hers, but she did not fear it they way she had earlier.

 

[a_libertine]

Fuck, he thought as he looked down at her for the second time that day as she knelt before him. She was certainly pretty especially at this angle.

He stepped to a chair and motioned her over. "I want you to touch it, examine it, play with it and kiss it. For the next thirty days you going to see a lot of this."

 

[wideeyedone]

Ava stayed on her knees but moved to where he sat. She bit her lip for just a moment. Then she took just her fingertips and caressed his shaft. She was surprised because it had felt so big and hard inside of her. But it was more pliant than she expected and the skin was hot and velvety soft. She brushed just her fingertips down the length of him. She used just one thumb to caress the head, feeling the tiny bit of moisture there. She rubbed it into the velvety skin.

Curious, she encircled his girth. Almost measuring with her fingers. Her forehead wrinkled just a little. It was no wonder she was sore. She slid her fingers down him. And she closed her eyes and thought back on his instructions. He has said to taste him. She pressed her soft mouth to him, and laid baby soft kisses down his length one after another, her soft hair fell around her and brushed against his skin as she affectionately kissed his sex. She planted a last kiss on the head, glossing her lips with the moisture there.

She looked up at him, from between his knees, to see if she had pleased him.

 

[a_libertine]

Theodore Charles nodded encouragingly as Ava stopped and looked up at him. Her touch was light, nearly diffident, and it sent an unusual thrill through his body. Something about the light touch, the almost reverence of her actions thrilled him in a way that he had not ever experienced before. He liked it. A lot.

Reaching down he guided her head, with a hand on each side, toward his cock. "Open your lips," he moaned to her. As she did, the bulbous head of his cock slid into her mouth. "Lick it while you suckle it," he breathed out in anticipation.

As she did, he moaned, low and guttural, much like an animal protecting it's food. His grip in her hair tightened as a thrill, almost a ticklish one, roared through his body. "Yeeesssss," he groaned out.

Holding her head still, he pressed his hips forward, forcing his cock deeper into her mouth, stopping when she gagged on it. "Now tighten your lips around me, and suckle while running your tongue up and down."

 

[wideeyedone]

Ava found herself growing bolder as he seemed pleased with her. He took her head in his hands and pushed himself into her mouth. She tried to follow his directions but she found herself choking. He didn't press any further, and allowed her to suckle him and tease him with her tongue.

She wasn't sure if this was something that happened between other husbands and wives. But she wasn't going to ask. Her husband was telling her what to do and she was determined to please him. She wanted him to look proud of her, to look as if he was pleased with the bride that was chosen for him.

She swished her tongue back and forth. Her mouth stayed warm, wet and eager. His sex pressed in deep again, and she found herself sputtering. Her eyes watered, but she didn't stop and she didn't pull away.

She took her hands and wrapped them on the part of his cock that didn't fit into her mouth.

 

[a_libertine]

Theodore Charles watched as his wife of less than twelve hours wrapped her tiny hand around the base of his cock. "Squeeze as you suckle," he said in a low hoarse voice. As she complied tremors rolled through his body, and he was exceedingly glad that they had sex earlier, it gave him the stamina to withstand this exquisite pleasure.

"I believe you should wake me each morning this way," he moaned as he extricated his hands from her hair, fearing that he may well rip handfuls out at a time.

His whole body tensed up as she lavished his throbbing meat with attention and affection. Affection it hadn't received since his first wife died a couple years prior. The thought of her flashing through his head, unlike previous encounters, did not dissuade his pleasure, nor his vigor. In fact it only intensified the surreal pleasure he was receiving.

"Up," he ordered, "Douse the candles and get on the bed."

 

[wideeyedone]

Ava scrambled to her feet. She wiped her mouth and stood on her tiptoes to douse the candles. She used the brass snuffer to put out each light.She left just one and brought it with her to the bedside.

She placed it on the bedside table and clambered up onto the bed.She got back on her knees beside him. She placed her hands on his thigh.

"I will wake you up in the morning, just as you asked." Her voice was warm and honeyed. She leaned over and pressed her lips to his cheek.

 

[a_libertine]

Theodore Charles ran his hand down his wife's spine to her ass, and squeezed it as she kissed him. Pressing down on the small of her back, he forced her face first into the pillows then straddled her, his cock standing out in front of him over her ass.

He massaged her ass cheeks and used his fingers to massage her mons and labia. "I am far from done with you," he said. He watched as the lone candle flickered warmly, casting shadows to dance along her skin. He leaned forward and planted a kiss in the middle of her back, and then started kissing in a meandering path downward.

He spread her legs out, and knelt between them as he continued kissing his way downward. A finger found her slit and he traced a path up and down it, spreading her collecting liquid around from clit to anus.

Laying flat between her legs, he hoisted her hips up and traced his tongue along her slit, tasting her sweetness from its source for the first time. He lapped at her hole, and drove his tongue into it as his hand reached beneath her and he began massaging her clit.

 

[wideeyedone]

Ava moved as his hands pushed her down. She nestled her face down into the pillow. She felt his hands move her. Her back arched, her backside in the air. She felt him squeezing and prodding.

She shivered as his fingers teased and trailed over her sex. And she heard herself gasp when his fingers brushed over her more secret opening.

And then before she knew it, she felt his warm mouth on her. She whimpered softly as his tongue pressed into her. She found herself wriggling her hips, pressing back. Ava gasped and mewled into the pillow. When his tongue grazed her clit, she cried out in pleasure, the sound bounced around the room and Ava was sure the sound had traveled down the hall.

 

[a_libertine]

Theodore Charles lapped at her contentedly as she wriggled, wiggled, and forced her way back onto his face. He continued working her, tongue in and around her as his hand continued working her clit. He felt her tense up and he eased up on his actions, denying her the release her body was craving.

Over and over, he licked and massaged her to the brink of an orgasm, her heated frustrated mewling filling the room from rafter to floor board.

As he pussy streamed quim he yanked a pillow down and pushed it under her hips, holding her up an in place. Pressing her legs together, he straddled them and moved up. Grabbing the base of his cock, he pressed the head between her legs, at the apex, pushing and pulling it up and down her slit.

After lubing his cock up, he pressed it into her opening, and felt her spasm around the head. He slowly worked it in, inch by inch until he was buried deep inside her, his balls resting on top of her thighs.

Part of his mind wondered how on earth she could be tighter than earlier in the evening. The animal part could not care less as he eased his hips back, then fired them forward with all the force he could muster.

 

[wideeyedone]

Ava could not have uttered words if she had tried. She was mindless, for her there was nothing but sensation and pleasure. And then he stopped. She almost asked why. But she knew better.

He grabbed her by the hips and pushed the pillow under her. She shivered as he rubbed himself against her. She was aching for more. She was on the brink of something but she didn't know what.

And then he was pushing into her again. She moaned and whimpered, and the head of his cock slipped into her. She rocked back against him. And then he was driving into her again, and again. She cried out. She wasn't sure what was happening, but waves of pleasure washed over her, all of the tension left her body. But only for a moment. Then it began to build again.

 

[a_libertine]

Theodore Charles kept a steady, slow but powerful pace. He watched her tight as roll under the punishment his hips were subjecting her cheeks to with each stroke. One, two, three, four on the out stroke and less than a one on the way back in, her juices splattering across his thighs and torso with each ramming stroke.

His left hand assisted by holding her still as he rose and fell, trying to drive a hole through her with the head of his cock. He felt her body building up toward an orgasm. Tighter and tighter her muscles bunched and coiled waiting for the trigger that would release her orgasm.

His right hand firmly swatted her ass cheek. Not hard enough to leave a clear hand print, but enough to disrupt the ebb and floe of her ass as he hammered in to her.

 

[wideeyedone]

Ava cried out when his hand smacked her backside. She wondered what she had done wrong... She tried to look back at him, but he kept driving into her.

Ava clawed at the pillow. She felt her sex dripping. Needy sounds bubbled up in her throat. "Please...." She whimpered. "Please, please, please....." She chanted like a prayer. She wasn't sure what she was begging for but she knew only he could give it to her.

 

[a_libertine]

Theodore Charles moved his left hand from hip to her tresses. He wrapped his hand in her raven locks and pulled. He used her hair to help slam her body back into his. The slapping of hips to ass, and balls to clit and thighs, filled the chamber and most assuredly the hallway outside the chamber. Not that he cared, Theodore Charles wondered for half a second what Ava's maids thought of the noise.

Her whimpering pleading got louder and louder with each thunderous collision of their bodies. His right hand swatted her ass again, a little more firmly the second time than the first.

Theodore Charles felt his balls tightening and threatening to explode. Moving his right hand up her buried that in her hair as well and pulled mightily with each hammer fall of his hips. Soon he had craned her head back far enough he could look into her eyes if his were not closed in exquisite pleasure and work.

When they did open, he roared his orgasmic release as his cock swelled up and then fired his white hot seed into her.

 

[wideeyedone]

Ava felt as if she were bent in half when Theodore Charles grabbed her hair and pulled her back. She could look up at his face. His face was feral as he growled and grunted. Ava could do nothing but experience. She was overwhelmed, over stimulated, her body taut under his control. And then it happened, she found her release just a few breaths before he did. The room spun as he throbbed inside her, spilling his seed.

He held her in place until he was done. He sighed deeply and then let go of her hair. She slumped down on the bed. She felt almost as if she didn't have bones in her body.