Loving Submission

As her tears dropped onto his lap, Theodore Charles felt his body shudder as his balls suddenly contracted and fired his hot seed into her throat, bypassing her tongue altogether.

He held her in place, pressing down a little harder. He was already past her gag reflex and thought maybe that he was cutting the air flow from her, and it didn't matter at that moment as her chin rested on his balls.

As he softened in her mouth he let go of the back of her head and allowed her to bob up and take a gasp of air.
 
Ava swallowed his warm seed into her down. It took several swallows. When he released her, she gasped for breath.

She sipped in a few more breaths and then rested her head on his lap.

"Thank you husband." She whispered, hoping for more of his touch.
 
Theodore Charles crossed his hands at the back of her neck and held her gently. His thumbs trailed up and down her neck as he closed his eyes again taking in the moment.

A few minutes later the door to the bedroom opened and a couple of serving girls came in with breakfast and tea. They placed it on the table by 'his' chair and withdrew from the room.

"Let's eat," he said. "We have something of a full day visiting cousins and whomever."
 
Ava took her place at his feet. She poured them each of cup of tea. She sipped her tea and had toast with butter and jam.

She rested her head on his knee between bites.

"I wish we could just stay in bed all day, but I will make sure to be a proper wife on our visits."
 
Theodore Charles grunted noncommittally in response to Ava and stroked her dark hair. "I like your hair down. Make sure to lose most of the layers to the dresses, and no small clothes. If I want to take you in the carriage, it should be as easy as possible."

He looked down at her as she looked up and he said, "I will make my pussy very sore before we leave for my home in 28 days."
 
Ava nodded.

"I will do as you ask. Is breakfast to your liking? This cook is passable but I not the best."

Ava thought about which dress she would wear. She knew that she needed to not wear a stitch under it to keep her husband happy.

After breakfast she dressed for the day. She wore a rose colored dress that laced up the front. She brushed out her hair and left it down.

She looked at herself in the mirror. She thought she looked pretty.
 
Theodore Charles dressed himself and came back into the bedroom and looked at his wife. The dress she chose was nearly the color of her nipples and her pale skin shined.

He walked up and slapped her ass once, judging the amount of petticoats, and what ever she was wearing and found that it was a bare minimum. "Good wife," he said softly.

Odella waltzed in and the other serving girls shot her a nasty look. He noticed that she had a near haughty aspect and he looked at her. "You were afforded a great opportunity last night, and now you act like you are the second wife? You are fired, leave now."
 
Odella looked at Ava.

"Mistress, please....You must help me. I meant no offence."

Ava looked at her and tried to keep the emotion from her face.

"My husband is the head of this household and he has spoken Odella. Do not disrespect him by expecting me to go against his wishes, because I can and will not."
Ava's voice trembled as she spoke but she believed just what she said.
 
Theodore Charles walked over to Odella and lifted her easily off the ground. "Dumb bitch, all you had to do is keep working as you had been and you would have been invited to fuck us on occasion while we lived here. Easy month."

He dropped her on her ass on the road in front of the house and wheeled on his heel. He stepped toward the house the stopped, "If you concoct some story about having my child I will disavow it, so don't bother."

With that said he went in and closed the door.
 
Ava was waiting for him in the foyer of the house. She stood primly, smoothing her skirts.

"Husband, are you ready to go on our visits?" She smiled at him. "Our families wish to congratulate us on our marriage. I can not wait to show them how fortunate a bride I am."

The other maids were standing in a row at the bottom of the stairs with their eyes lowered.
 
Theodore Charles nodded, "Yes, I suppose I am."

They went out to where the carriage waited for them and he opened the door for her. After helping her up and in, he followed, sitting next to her.

"Who are we visiting first?" He asked.
 
"My parents. My father wants to go over my dowry with you. And we had to miss dinner with them the other day, so they are anxious to see us. My uncle will be there as well, and we need to thank him for the horses."

Ava settled herself into the carriage. All she could think about was the way he had taken her during their last carriage ride.
 
Theodore Charles grinned, "If those damned skirts weren't in the way maybe we would have finished before we got to their house."

He put an hand on her lap and began pulling her skirt out of his way. Once displaced he ran his fingers along her thigh until he reached that which he sought.

"I will have you panting before we get there though."
 
When he pulled her skirt up, Ava leaned back against the plush carriage seat and spread her thighs. She had worn nothing under her dress.

She loved the feel of his hands on her skin.

"I am just aroused being so close to you." She whispered.
 
Theodore Charles laughed as his fingers found her core. He brushed her gently focusing on her outer lips not touching anything on the interior.

The carriage bounced, tilted, and careened about as if it were a runaway down a mountain trail. "Are we to spend all day with your parents and uncle? If so wherever shall we be alone? "
 
"I know all sorts of places to steal away..." Ava laughed. "I was always hiding from my brothers. They could never find me. And they seemed pleased that we were enjoying each other the other day."

Ava spread her thighs a little more, offering herself up to him.
 
He curled his middle finger and slipped it into her waiting pussy. Her juices flowed almost immediately. It was a languid fingering. Not necessarily designed to get her excited per se, but if that happened a happy benefit.

More it was a possessive act. A claim of dominion regardless of what she may say or want. It so happened that she appeared, so far, to be submissive to his desires.

"What do I need to know about your brothers, uncle and father?"
 
Ava gasped, but she did her best to think about what her husband would need to know.

"My Uncle Oswald is the oldest brother. He is the head of our family and quite powerful. My father, Konrad, is a gentle man. He loves his family and works hard, but he is not ambitious. My brothers Elias and Phillip are both warriors. They are good men and they are all pleased with our union."

Ava could feel herself growing wet around his finger.
 
Theodore Charles drug his finger along the top of her pussy wall and smiled at her reaction. "Why did your uncle seek this marriage? What dones he hope it bring?"

He listened to her answer while increasing the pace of his finger fucking her. It certainly was having an effect on them both she was getting wetter by the stroke and he was getting harder by the gasp and moan.
 
Ava was breathless her staccato breathing gasping between each word.

"He .... needed....to... strengthen...the.... alliance.... between the branches of the family. And ...he wants me married....to a strong..... man, if war... continues."

Ava's back arched off of the cushions. She drew her legs up and placed her feet on the edge of the seat, her legs falling completely open.

"That is all I know,....but...but...but...he may have other machinations."
 
Theodore Charles realized he was quickly driving his wife to an orgasm and slowed his pace keeping her on edge. He wanted her panting and flush with need when they arrived at her father's house. He hoped it would give him an edge in the perils that were to come.

The carriage arrived and stopped in front of the manse and Theodore Charles pulled his finger from his wife. "We are here wife."
 
Ava sat up and did her best to collect herself. She swallowed a few times and smoothed her hair and her skirt with her hands.

She took his hands and sucked his fingers clean. She dried his fingers on her skirt.

"People will be shaking hands and embracing. I can't have my scent on your fingers." She said with a smile.

The door of the carriage opened and he exited. Next he lifted her out of the carriage and onto the ground.

Her family was waiting in the courtyard.

"Ava!" Her mother cried out. Her mother was a little taller than Ava but was built delicately like her daughter. She rushed to our daughter and took her in his arms. "Darling, are you well, you look flushed. Are you feverish?"

Ava assured her mother that all was fine.
 
Theodore Charles made a note to remand his wife later for taking her scent off his hand, he had wanted to use it to through her father at least off, if not her uncle. As it was after he set her down it was easy to tell the pecking order. The uncle, her oldest brother, her father and then her younger brother.

Ava's mother shared the same delicate frame as his wife and for a moment Theodore Charles wondered if she would be able to give him sons. Many sons, there was much killing to do still, and he doubted the war would end any time soon.

He greeted each of the four men in order of importance and then nodded while smiling warmly to Ava's mother. "It is a pleasure to see you again." He looked at Oswald and added, "And it is peacefully this time."

They trundled into the house, men going one direction the women another.
 
Oswald clapped Theodore Charles on the back.

"We are happy to have you here. And to join our branches of the family. Ava had many suitors, but we were glad to have her wed you." Oswald lead the men into the great room where a maid was pouring tankards of beer, and a fire blazed in the hearth. The women retired to a smaller sitting room. Her brother's wives were there. Tea was poured and gossip was traded, but Ava had a difficult time sitting still, her body was still on edge.
 
It took less than an hour before the conversation turned to war as Theodore Charles knew it inevitably would. They discussed battles they had been in together, and more recently against each other.

Theodore Charles had a great deal of respect for Oswald. They had not fought directly against each other but they were on opposing sides of a couple battles in the last couple seasons of war.

He wasn't fearless, far from it. But Theodore Charles was a gifted warrior and not as shabby as he tried to lead people to believe in the arts of diplomacy. Playing the dullard came easily and soon the brothers were convinced they were smarter than he.

He glanced at Oswald who was watching Theodore closely. An hour before lunch Oswald dismissed Ava's father and brothers for a little alone time.
 
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