Taken-The Virgin Queen (Closed)

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Belle had no clue what she was entering into when the carriage she rode crossed from her home lands of Emorpha to the kingdom of Lave. She had been promised to the king of that land as a bride. Her long auburn hair was twisted in a series of knots and braides and pulled away from the alabaster colored skin on her face. Her eyes were enhanced by this and the green seemed to deepen. She was laced tightly into her wedding gown and her ample cleavage was in danger of spilling over the top of the corset.

She was not a tall woman, yet her figure suggested more than the petiteness she actually showed.

Her tears fell on deaf ears as they rode in silence. She was a virgin. That was the reason she was sure the merger was so hastily made. She had heard terrible stories of the brutish nature of her intended husband and the way he ravished the others before her was subject of many horror tales she had been reminded of.

When the carriage halted to a stop, her breath caught. They were here at last.


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Loburn looked down at the carriage as it halted, a snare on his face, he had little time for a wife preferring his women to be in his life for a short term more commonly called a night. Now he was to be binded to a single woman for life...if it wasn't for the natural defensive land that the Emorpha were lucky enough to have he would have sent his forces in to secure that new territory now, rather than gain it in time from a Marriage...it felt like a cowards way out.

And he was anything but a coward.

He looked at her as she exited the carriage his court staff had instruction to take her directly to his rooms where he would met her in due course.

A Virgin!!! she had only one gift to give and then what...children he had no time for children thou he knew his advisors wanted him married to a wide hipped woman...but why a virgin...he was a king not a teacher

And I'm supposed to wait for the marriage ceremony for that gift...not if I can help it ,NOT in my kingdom ,in MY own house....fortunately he could speed the process up

Loburn turned and walked away...he was dressed in the latest fashion tight leggings and a neck high top...all in black....his face like thunder servants looked away as the 6 ft warrior king walked by.
 
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She was met at the castle gate by his servants and was greeted accordingly. Her face, red and swollen from the constant flow of tears was met with downcast eyes. Her dresses were packed in several trunks as not to disturb the precious material they were made from. Her dowry was a larger trunk filled with linens, lace, ribbons, things she would need as well as leathers and dyes and spices needed for the household.

She stretched her lengthy legs and turned to admire the castle. It was a site to behold she would grant that. She smoothed the fabric around her corset allowing her fully exposed cleavage seek light. She did not know what to expect as they ushered her inside and down a long set of hallways. Her rooms were furnished with lavish beddings and heavy drapes to hold out the sunlights. The fireplaces burned brightly and as she made her way to the open widow, she was aware of a different set of eyes on her back.

He was in the room with her. She was to scared to turn and meet him so she spoke looking beyond the hills out the window.

"My king, I am come from King Hurmond of Emphora. I am Princess Belle Grace of Emphora. To be your Queen as you so wish, my leige" she said. Her voice clear and unfaltering. Yet, her heart could be heard above the clamor. Her nervousness was evident no matter what she did to stay it.
 
"As I wish.....what makes you believe I wish such a thing.."He moved closer to his future Queen she had her obvious attraction "...I do not know you nor do you know me and yet we are to share a bed for the rest of our lives does that not frighten you? " He took another step closer so that he could almost feel the prefume in her hair it smelt good..

His eyes glanced over her shoulder to her firm breasts only partly hidden and the need between his legs sprung to life "I am told you are a virgin and I ask how that is possible, in our lands on the 18th anniversay of a birth a young man or young woman is taken to a companion so that they may fornicate in order to be prepared for their life partner....I will find it impossible to marry a virgin this is something unheard of in our culture"

He placed his hands on her shoulder, he wasn't a cruel man and his soon to be wife would have a lot of learning to undertake but it was important that she adapt if the match was to work.
 
"If you please My Lord, I was placed in a nunnery at the age of 13 and there I studied to become a nun. Yet, my father felt a greated need for my womanhood and so it was to pass, that I was offered to a king to save the home which I came. I admit my King, I am unskilled in the ways of man and woman, but, at 20 I am still childbearing age and so intend to do so if you so wish" her words were almost defiant. She felt the need to rise to the occasion. This was a callus and crewd man of status and here she stood, offereing herself to him so to make her father happy.

His hands were rough on her soft shoulders yet she felt the need to stand straighter, to push her chest out further as if meeting his own place in stature and status. She would become his queen regardless of her virginity, it was so written in the parchments she had carried with her.

"If it so pleases your highness, I would gladly surrender myself to you now here, without a serving girl to undress me as to make this match work. Yet, being so bodly, I must assure you, I cannot be broken nor will I be a pawn for any other man. I am here at the behest of my father and to you I will offer my innocence. Yet, understand this, I will not be a servant to which you will order around and use when the feeling so hits. We will be man and wife and in that fashion" her head high, cheeks full of color she met his eyes. In that instant, she melted. The warmth spread from inside her belly to the hidden crevice between her thighs.

Fear was present in her eyes, yet her fight was there too.
 
A nun what a novel thing for a princess was her father mad a daughter was too profitable to a king to throw away on a life without parted legs.

A smile touched his face thou she would not see it , she had spirit this one and that was pleasing he could get any woman he wanted but they would not fight him.

Very soon she would give herself to him to get rid of the virginity problem before their wedding would take place...she would also compete with him, be a challenge all the things a queen , a strong queen should be.

"And so you shall , you shall be queen to my king, flower to my bee, woman to my man, soft and deep to my hard and long...in this kingdom I rule but your word shall bear weight, in our marriage you shall be mine just as I am your's , but I will not marry a virgin, it can not be and so I must take you before our wedding, I have been a companion many times as is my right ,I am skilled in the way of the first time .....you will feel pain but you will also feel pleasure..."

He turned her around, facing him now , his manhood hard against his thigh..."you will require no maid-servant this day"
 
She gasped as he pressed hard against her. She could only wonder what the hardness pressing into her was. A dagger perhaps. She was not totally null on the subject of companions and in knowing so, she was pleased at his seemingly renewed kindness. She reach behind her releasing her hair letting it flow over her shoulders and slowly began unlacing her dress. When he stopped her, she felt a wave of uncertainty.

"You do not wish me naked before you my King?" she asked in a bewildered tone.
 
"I wish it ...but you must give yourself freely...you must allow me to undress you just as you must undress me...give me your hand " he took it and placed it on his pants where the bulge was most pronouced "this is my manhood and inside you it will be placed" Loburn saw fear and uncertainy in her eyes and something else something in time she would show in time and understand why..." I am a hard man , I have killed and will kill again, I strike without mercy to those who would raise arms against me and my people , but I am also a tender man a fair man and a fair king in time you will discover this for yourself...but let me give you your first look at the me that my foes never see..."

He looked at her , she was a beauty but he also still did not like this wedding in time it would prove itself or fail but for now he had a scared girl in front of him trying to be regal in the face of a live changing event.

He had come into this room with the intention of taking her and being done with it...now he knew that doing that would cause the marriage to fail and when that did he'd have to grind his army against her father..."but only when you are ready my dear just as long as you are ready inside the next 2 days"
 
She felt the hardness, she felt the strength flowing from him. In two days she would be his to take. Two days would not be enough for she felt the stirrings again inside her as she touched his manhood.

"It will be agreed that on the morrow, I shall come to you before first light. If this is as it shall be so be it. We shall be man and woman then king and queen but doubt not. I will stand beside you as one, not behind you" she said. Her eyes raising to meet his. The exhaustion was overwhelming and she longed for one more night of privacy before sharing a bed anbd herself with this man.

She knew little of men. That was certain. Yet, she knew of herself and what it took to make the stirrings go away. She longed for that release in the dark of night.

"Shall I stay with you in quarters tonight or would you have me to my own room? " she asked.
 
"You shall spent this night and the next in your own quarters for that is the proper way until we are wed, however I will come to you this night and the next and you will part your legs for me so that I may enter you" Loburn looked into the eyes of his soon to be queen...

"You have travelled far this day I shall leave you now if you desire and allow you some rest and personal comforts"

Loburn looked out at the distant mountains her home land was beyond them, the last great kingdom not in his control in this part of the world...in a month his western army would attack the lands of the Neuvion thus securing a second deep water bay that would allow him to extend his control of the Western Sea...and the Baron Reichal was becoming an issue again as he had been caught over taxing, the man was gold hungry and causing dissatifaction where none should exist....the duties of a king never far away perhaps sharing the load with a Queen will help

"You shall stand beside me Belle for your duties to this kingdom will extend beyond these castle walls....but for these next two days enjoy your time with only one duty to filfull" he kissed her lightly on the forehead
 
She bowed her head to him and made her way to the door. Before leaving she turned back to him and spoke.

"It is to you, I give myself willingly for to make a King happy one must know how to please him. Would it that I were not a virgin, we should be wed on the morrow. I will be ready for you my liege. As you wish" she said turning and closing the door behind her. It was almost dark now, only a few hours remain in her virginal life. She made her way down the hall only a few doors and to her own regally decorated quarters. She tossed her hand clutch aside and strode to the bed.

Pulling the heavy drapes open, she reveled in the enormity of the bed itself.

Calling for her servant girl, she ordered to be undressed completely and her hair combed. A plate of bread, cheese and wine to be brought about with the hour and to not be disturbed after until it be morning. As she knelt to pray, she crossed herself.

She prayed for a painless union. She prayed for safety of her family, she prayed for peace. She crossed herself as she spoke the last of the rosary and met the lady with her food. It would be interesting to see her king, being just a man.
 
Loburn had left his bride to be in some ways a changed man , he still wasn't completely happy with this marriage and he wasn't happy that she was a virgin thou they would be fixed shortly.

He spend the next few hours working on the plans for the upcoming campaign as well as approving the expenditure of training another 600 sailors for the expected increase in his navy once his control of the Western Sea was more complete.

He longed to be back on the field of battle where he was most comfortable but first things first.

He opened the door to Bella's private room and walked in taking off his clothing he stood in front of her naked, battle scars along his arms, legs and chest his large member in front of him "I am here to take your virginity Belle this night or the next, which is it to be?"
 
She did not fight him. It was something that had to be done in order for their union to exist.

She sighed walking up to him. Without warning, she began to run her fingers along the many scars and marking on his upper torso. Each scar running into another, she would sigh and imagine the horrific circumstances with which he had received it. Her touch was light and even. She raised her head meeting his face with her upturned one and traced the angle of his jaw.

Resting her hands on his broad shoulders, she blushed.

"Tonight dear Loburn, you will show me the ways of man and woman. Tonight, you will be my wanton lover in need of release. It is in your hands that I place my body" she said and stepping back from him, she released her dressing gown letting it fall to the floor.

She was naked except for the shadows drawn on her body by the firelight.

She held her breath in anticipation of his next move.
 
Loburn looked at Belle naked in front of him ..soft clean clear skinned she was a very beautiful woman both clothed and naked.

He walked to her and kissed her softly on the lips...his hands exploring her shoulder , arms and back..before speaking "To the bed my dear"

They both moved to the bed ...."Lie down on your back and part your legs" Loburn watched as she did that

He kneel between her legs looking at her sex..."There will be pain but we can ease it ...I am not sure if you have touched yourself between your legs...if you have not then in time you will feel a wetness this is what we want, just relax and enjoy these moments"

With that he moved over her body his face near her breasts....placing his mouth over a nipple he sucked tenderly....one hand moved up her inner thigh and touched around her sex.
 
Feeling his rough hands against her satin skin, she immediatly moaned loudly. The pressure against her nipple made her more aware of him than anything. She felt the warmth immediatly build between her legs and spread them as wide as possible allowing him quick and easy access to her flower.


She arched against the pull and tug on her nipples letting her hair flow over the satin coverlet. After tonight, it would be ruined much as would she.
 
His hand touched her sex feeling the familar parts of a woman that he had touched so many times in the past ...and yet this was in many ways a first time ...for this was the sex of a woman he would marry...that made this very different.

His finger traced the edges of her wetness...before a single finger slipped between the parted lips there was a little wetness but not enough, his mouth switced to the other breast as his finger slip slowly into her only buring to the first knuckle he moved it slowly in and out , while his thumb made contact with the hooded flesh above her cunt.

For long minutes are sucked her breast and worked her cunt then he lifted his head and kissed her lightly on the mouth " We must now make my shaft wet to ease its passage inside you " he moved to her side his cock firm over her face .

"In time you shall be able to accomodate me fully inside your mouth but it is a skill learnt over time for now you must do as I say , I will enjoy this you should know but I will not spill my seed into you until I have entered your heat, now follow my directives" and with that he aided her in the art of sucking on a cock
 
She did as he asked opening her mouth widely, allowing him passage inside her throat. She gagged but slightly as he entered her filling her mouth with his rod.

He told her to suckle as if on a very ripe fruit pulling him farther back into her throat. She wanted to please him yet, she felt, he was pleasing her also as she continued working his massive fingers in and out of her virgin cunt.

She licked and suckled as he bid until both his hands had made their way from her aching sex to her head where he held her as she bobbed up and down on his cock.

She tasted the warm salty fluid that leaked from the tip and found she liked it. She smiled hoping she was aiding him correctly.

"My lord, is it to your liking the act I am performing for you? Would you wish I continue or is there something different you would teach me. I am eager to learn and aching with need for your touch" she said. Her cheeks high with excited color as she looked him in the eye.
 
"It is to my liking Belle you are doing very well and in time will be able to do so much more I would empty my seed into her right now if it was not proper that I should empty myself inside your sex"

Loburn moved his body again to once more kneel between her wide open legs....her sex glistened with the over flow of her juices he licked his fingers that had not moments before been partially buried inside her

"And now Dear Belle you should be changed " with that Loburn took a hold of his cock and guided it to her entrance...then he pushed and the tip of his cock entered her and as he met her maidenhead he stopped looked her in the eye and smiled, his hands reached for hers "Take strenght..." he then he pushed hard breaking thru..he moved half his shaft inside before withdrawing slightly and pushing slowly again going a little deeper with each thrust....
 
As he entered her, she felt her own muscles quiver with delight. Then pain and she had but no choice to cry out. The burning and aching inside her strong and a tear escaped her. She turned her head, not wanting him to see her weakness. She felt a warm friction in her loins as he continued moving up and down, in and out of her aching sex.

Feeling the heat he generated, she responded. Reaching to him, she curled her arms around his neck. The strength he possessed was overwhelming as he pounded his cock inside her. The length was maddening as it rubbed her sensitive areas.

She spread her legs wider than before allowing the friction to build within her before crying out.

"Yes, my King. Oh yes, wonderful. More please, more" she cried. She felt the familiar release steal over her body as she came around him.
 
Now she was taking almost all his lenght the pain and intensity of her inside was familiar yet arousing, she would remain tight for several more days perhaps a few weeks but never ever more so than now....he looked at her seeing the trail of a tear and hearing her pleasure then he thrust again this time deeper into her so that his full lenght pushed into the tightness yet unexplored...he let out an involuntary grunt as the effort swept his body ...he held her his arms wrapping around her body

Then as his stare intensified he pulled half way out and thrust again with speed then slowly withdrew half way out of her....before thrusting again....and again....and again.
 
She revealed in the friction their bodies made as he began his repetative thrusting. In and out over and over, she lay there under him allowing abandon to rape her body letting out moans unlike any she could have ever imagined. Her own body, arched to meet his greedy thrusts with those of her own.

In the back of her mind, she was fully aware of the way she looked lewdly spread open King buried between her milky thighs and she did not care. She wanted to be a woman and would only allow this man to make it so. She cried out around him again before planting her mouth tightly against his.

Her tongue gliding between his lips greedily searching for some release. Tightly she held to him pulling her body as close to his wrapping her legs around his middle as he continued his reckless pounding of her virgin cunt.
 
The kiss was intense ...more intense than any he had experienced it felt a strange thing to believe this but it felt like she was celebrating a release...their kissing intensified his his mind worked itself around her tongue and the heat wetness and above all pressure he felt all along his shaft...right now he wasn't sure if he ever wanted another woman for a night ...the fear that this would be the only woman to share his bed for the rest of his life did not seem as important as it had a few days ago.


His body continued to increase pace...he did not feel the telltail signs of his sacs emptying his seed but knew that would happen soon enough and when it did....well she would feel a new sensation....but this first coupling was always about the virgin he would not allow seed to enter her without first bringing her to full heat....his cock searched for that spot inside her that would trigger a reaction ...and then, well then he would release a flood into her
 
She felt the pace of his thrusting increase and the wettness against her thighs.

She moaned loudly against him as she arched her body to meet his thrusting. She was aware of the creeeping warmth entering her body and the pleasure that followed. Throwing her head back, she cried out loudly as she fought to hold on.

Her orgasm was violent and like nothing she had ever felt in her life. Her juices began to seep from her passage with each thrust and dribble onto the bed.

"My King, yes, lover, my lover, God;s be praised, more, pleasure me more" she cried out. Her mouth hot seeking his flesh. Her hands, wandering touching the heat eminating from him, the sweat on his flesh. She tasted them, the salt was a new high and sent her into gales of thrashing as she once again climaxed around his memeber.
 
I have found it and so I should place my cock head to this point many more times the thought entered his mind wityh delight.

Her orgasms were violent against his cock and with each shudder the pressure inside her intensified, in a way Loburn felt sadness, for while time would add craft to their coupling it would never be as extreme along his shaft as it was now.......

Then he felt the familar tingle in the sacs and knew soon he would release inside her....his strokes beat a steady pace, each ended at the same spot inside her...each pushed his need further along

Until, explosion the seed rushed to exit his member pouring into his no longer virgin hole, mixing with the juices that yet remained in her body before slowly the juices that had seeped out of her were mixed with his seed....

HIs voice also found itself again and the movement of seed echoed in the grunted and sound of relief that he felt.

HIs cock remained hard inside her his body continued to thrust, his hands and mouth continued to explore his bride to be, his soon to be Queen, his passage to her fathers lands....
 
Her own need seemed larger than both of them as he spilled inside her, yet when he did not pull his member from her aching passage, she felt the urge to spur him on.

She began slowly rising and falling along his shaft allowing the mixes of their own liquids to squelsh inside her. She wanted more and could not stop. She met his gaze with one more determined of her own. She could not stop.

Again, the warmth seemed to burn inside her as she quickened her pace. Feeling him, still rock hard inside her, she manipulated her body against his. She wanted to feel the sweaty slickness of them rocking together once more. She reach her arms around him, pulling him as close to her as she could, holding him there, she pumped steadily against him, faster and faster creating a friction that would burn until stopped.

"I want more my King, I want more" she whispred inside his ear. Would that she wanted him to cry out her name, yet knowing it would not so. They could not allow them the personal knowings of the others name until the day they were wed. Tonight, she was his whore, his town trollop. Tonight, she was the woman he would bed for pleasure. Tonight, she was nameless.

Holding tightly to him, she continued rubbing feeling him pressing against her pleasure center. The small button once again filling in need of release.

"Touch me, my Leige, in my darkest places, feel the need from deep inside my holes. Take which hole you please, take me my Lord" she said again offereing him her whole body.
 
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