Abril leaned against Alessandro’s chest, listening to the beating of his heart until they arrived at the mansion where they were staying.
Upon arriving, Alessandro helped her dismount. The servants approached them, took the horse, and they entered the mansion. They went directly to the dining room where Cassian was waiting for them. Seeing them, he said:
“It’s about time. Where have you been?”
Abril responded with great enthusiasm,
“We’ve been at the beach. We watched the sunset, and it was beautiful. I’ve never seen anything like it. You should have come.”
“I’m glad you had such a good time.”
During dinner, Abril couldn’t stop talking about how wonderful the beach outing had been. After dinner, Alessandro and she said goodnight and went to their room.
The room was large, with a huge canopy bed and white curtains falling on the sides. Abril was sweaty and covered in sand. She said:
“I should take a bath, or I’ll get the bed all sandy.”
Alessandro hugged her from behind and said:
“You’re right, we should take a bath before getting into bed.”
Abril didn’t mind Alessandro seeing her body, though being touched was another matter. That made her extremely embarrassed, and she said:
“It would be a bit awkward for both of us to get into the bathtub, but I suppose it’s okay.”
“I was joking, but I see you don’t mind the idea, so let’s do it.”
Alessandro guided Abril to the bathroom. The bathtub was already filled; the maids must have prepared it before they arrived. Alessandro took off his clothes, and Abril did the same. He gazed at her figure. When she approached the bathtub with her back to him, he kissed her back and said:
“You’re beautiful.”
Abril blushed. Although she didn’t mind him looking at her naked body, it made her a bit embarrassed when he kissed her back: it made her feel strange.
Alessandro got into the bathtub and then told her to get in. Abril obeyed and settled between his legs, asking:
“How many days will we stay here?”
“I don’t know yet, but I don’t think I can take you to the beach again. I have work to do here.”
“I understand.”
“But this mansion has a beautiful garden. I’d like to take you to the port, but right now it’s not very safe, so it’ll have to wait until I’ve finished my work.”
Abril nodded. Although she wanted to see more places, she didn’t want to be a bother, so she didn’t insist on going out. Alessandro brushed her hair away from her back and kissed her neck while his hands roamed her body, feeling her soft skin. She felt her body starting to heat up; his caresses made her feel strange.
“What are you doing?” she asked, turning her face to look at him.
“Helping you bathe.”
“I can do it myself.”
“I know, but I still want to do it.”
Alessandro’s hands cupped her breasts, squeezing them gently, eliciting a moan of pleasure from her. He said,
“But it seems to me that you want me to do something more than just help you bathe, am I wrong?”
Abril was embarrassed.
“That’s not true.”
Alessandro hugged her and whispered in her ear:
“But I do. I’m dying to make you mine.”
Alessandro continued kissing her neck, his hands gently caressing her body, filling her back with kisses that made her moan. Alessandro felt the fire burning in his veins, his manhood awakening immediately. Abril felt something pressing against her back; though she couldn’t see it, she knew what it was. She became frightened, recalling how painful her first time had been. She tried to get out of the bathtub and escape the situation, but Alessandro didn’t allow it. He kept holding her and said, “You don’t have to be afraid. I told you this time would be different. I won’t hurt you.”
“You said the same thing last time.”
“That time I said it would hurt a little.”
“It hurt a lot. I felt like my body was going to split in half.”
“This time will be different, I promise.”
After several kisses and caresses, Alessandro managed to convince Abril to become one with him. Doing it in the bathtub was uncomfortable, so he stood up with the princess in his arms and kissed her mouth as they returned to the bedroom. He didn’t stop kissing her for a moment. When they reached the edge of the bed, he gently laid her down. Both were soaked, having just come out of the bathtub. Alessandro used his wind magic, creating a warm breeze that dried their bodies. Abril was surprised. He positioned himself above her and said, “This is more comfortable; we don’t have to waste time drying our bodies. Although it won’t matter much, I plan to make you sweat all night.”
Abril didn’t quite understand what he meant by making her sweat all night; she wondered exactly what he was referring to.
Alessandro traversed her entire body with his mouth, his hot tongue savoring her soft and delicate breasts. Abril clutched the sheets, every part of her body that he kissed and licked burned like embers from a fire, a suffocating heat inundating her. Unconsciously, she buried her fingers in his hair, feeling its softness while he nibbled at her breasts, making her shiver with each touch of his skin. Alessandro kissed her mouth and sucked on her tongue, eliciting obscene sounds. He licked her lips while his gentle hands caressed and massaged her body. He kissed her neck, moved down to her breasts, and began to suck on them sweetly, lightly nibbling her n*****s. Abril couldn’t help but scream when she felt a sweet paralysis spread through her body, making her tremble.
Alessandro lifted his head and asked, “Hmm… Does this make you feel good?”
He touched her hardened n*****s again, which begged for his continued touch, and as he did so, a wave of pleasure overtook Abril. She responded, her cheeks flushed red, “Yes”
She liked it, it made her feel good. He stole her mouth again, loving how sincere and sweet the princess was, how innocent and provocative she could be without realizing it. Alessandro continued to explore her naked body with his hands. She wrapped her arms around him, hugging him tightly, losing herself in the pleasure of being caressed.
They continued kissing passionately until Abril was a bit calmer. Alessandro slid his hand between her legs, gently caressing her slit. Abril started when she felt his fingers touching her most intimate part and gripped the king’s back tightly. When their lips parted, she saw the hunger in his eyes, a devouring and hot hunger that scared her. It was the same look she had seen in him the first time she had been his woman. Alessandro could see the fear in her eyes. He kissed the palm of her hand, then the back, covered her face with kisses, and said, “You don’t have to be afraid. I won’t hurt you. This time won’t be the same.”
He kissed her, his tongue exploring her mouth before moving to her neck. She felt the warm, moist heat of his lips in the hollow of her collarbone and nearly screamed with pleasure. Instead, she clung to him, running her hands all over his body, wildly, freely, as much as she wanted. She slid her hands down his back, over his chest, and the muscles of his arms, feeling him completely as he was doing with her.
He kissed her shoulders and breasts, her stomach, and hips; he kissed her everywhere while she was left breathless and, without realizing it, she began to move against him in a way that made him moan and begged her to stop before he lost the little control he had. Every kiss she gave him was like a spark of fire growing inside him, as if he wanted to extinguish the fire with oil, only fanning the flames.
In the end, Alessandro could no longer contain himself. He caressed her entrance with his hardened member and slowly made his way inside her. Abril shuddered, feeling a bit of pain. He stayed still upon hearing her whimper and stole her sweet lips again to make her forget the pain. After a while, the sensation of pain disappeared, replaced by pleasure. He began to move slowly so as not to hurt her. A sweet and pleasant pleasure flooded her body, making her voice escape her mouth. He could feel her warm breath on his neck and ear, making his desire and passion overflow. He started to move a bit faster, unable to hold back any longer, his senses completely clouded.
She dug her nails into his back, and he continued moving, increasing the speed of his hips until they both reached climax. He deposited his seed inside her. Abril felt her vision blur and her body shake. Alessandro remained on top of her without moving until they both recovered. He wanted to continue making her his, but she looked completely exhausted, so he restrained himself. He moved off her and wrapped her in his arms, asking, “Are you okay?”
Abril felt like she was everywhere and nowhere, her senses still clouded, so she only responded with a yes, snuggling into his chest. She felt exhausted. He gently stroked her hair as if it were cotton, fearing to hurt her. She felt comfortable and fell asleep in his arms while he gently caressed her hair.
The next morning, when Alessandro woke up, the first thing he saw was his wife’s sleeping face. She was hugging him, their naked bodies intertwined. He could feel her soft breath, the beating of her heart. He stroked her hair, and she nestled into his arms, complaining softly. She was tired and didn’t want to wake up. Alessandro hated the idea of getting up; he wanted to keep enjoying the warmth and softness of his wife. But he had many things to attend to that day and couldn’t afford that luxury. He kissed her forehead and got up very carefully, trying not to wake her, but as he moved, Abril woke up and asked him,
“Where are you going?”
“I have matters to attend to. How are you feeling?”
Abril felt tired but otherwise fine.
“I’m fine, just tired.”
Alessandro got up, took a change of clothes from the wardrobe, and said to her, “Go back to sleep, rest all day if you need to. I’ll be out all day, but I promise to have dinner with you.”
“Have a good day.”
Alessandro finished dressing, then approached Abril, kissed her forehead, and said, “I’ll see you tonight. If you need anything, ask the servants, and don’t leave the mansion; the city isn’t very safe right now.”
“I won’t.”
When Alessandro left the room, he encountered the butler and said, “Take good care of my wife.”
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
Alessandro went to the stables, took his horse, and then went to the port where he met with the head of the marine guard. Koved Nerris, the captain of the guard, bowed and showed his respect to the king.
“Your Majesty, it is a great honor to have you here.”
“How are things going? Have you been able to catch the pirates?”
“Not yet, Your Majesty. We still haven’t been able to find their hideout; they are very elusive.”
“Are they still attacking merchant ships?”
“Yes, and they have also started attacking ships carrying people. We’ve heard rumors that they are selling them as slaves in the kingdom of Battet.”
Alessandro clenched his hand into a fist and said, “Damn bastards, we must find them. There must be a place where they hide their ship. We need to look at a map for places where they can hide a large ship without anyone being able to see it.”
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
New Book: Back Home to Marry Off Myself
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