Thread: Taming the Bride (Prince & darkest_fate)

It was a good thing Lydia was a bit of a talker. Aric could lounge back in his chair, merely nodding and grunting along with her prattling commentary as she updated them on the latest trends in Umbria and some other meaningless drivel. Even Rickkard was looking a little bored, eyes wandering the table and settling on one of the two whores that was sitting a couple places down. She'd had a bit to drink and was struggling to keep her loose bodice pulled up over her overflowing chest, capturing the attention of most of the men nearby like a bird with a broken wing might a group of lounging cats. To Aric's surprise, his haughty wife's stroking hand was feeling pretty nice. He wasn't sure if he had ever had an extended hand job before. Hands were usually just the warm up before something tighter and at first he had been concerned that his interest would quickly fade, along with his erection. Yet, Aric found there was something oddly exciting about having this exotic, fairy like beauty desultorily pump his cock in a crowded room full of unknowing guests. Maybe it was the fact that she was clearly not happy touching his cock that somehow made the whole endeavor more satisfying revenge was sweet and she had been a bitch. Her inexperience was also strangely arousing, although that cut both ways as she at one point decided to try to use her nails on him. A groan of agony that made Lydia look at him quizzically soon corrected that technique. Or perhaps, what he was forcing Juniper to do was just so base and ridiculously inappropriate that even as jaded and debauched a lecher as Aric could still get a kick from it? Whatever the reason, Aric was feeling a surprising amount of pleasure from Juniper's slow and steady rubbing. Her small hand could barely circle his shaft and she clearly hadn't figured out that the tip of his cock was more sensitive than the base, seemingly content to provide a uniform and consistent stimulation to his entire member. At this rate, however, Aric wasn't sure if he was going to be able to cum before they were expected to stand up and take their departure. She needed some guidance, a little coaching and perhaps some means of increasing her pace without looking like she was churning butter under the table during dinner. Are you feeling better, your majesty? asked Lydia again, maybe noticing that the new bride had an odd, slow twitch of her left arm that was under the table. I think she's getting used to things, replied Aric suddenly. She probably just needed to clear her head .... you know how sensitive it can be to all this activity. All the blood rises to the top when you are under pressure! So much going on for her these last couple days, everything must feel like its racing along faster and faster . Unfortunately, we just don't have time for a break. Do you agree, my wife? Aric raised his hand and gave her a tender squeeze on her shoulder. Rickkard was looking at the two of them suspiciously, no doubt wondering where the obvious enmity from minutes earlier had disappeared to and if the spanking had truly served to put the spoiled Princess on notice that she had to listen to her new husband. Oh look, the minstrels! Aric said, nodding towards the far corner and distracting Lydia and Rickkard's gaze. He lifted the bottom of his surcoat, giving Juniper a clear sight line to his massive cock with the bride's tiny hand encircling it. Aric was suddenly keen to give his virginal bride her first view of his cock, or perhaps any cock, and felt a surge of heat just thinking about her potential reaction. Surely she had to be a bit curious after exploring it by hand for so long? Most women seemed to get excited when they saw the royal scepter, and some even swooned! Leaning in, he whispered to her, voice husky with need again, Yes, focus on the part near the head and pump, like you are polishing a door knob. But mhm.. not too much on the tip. Careful. I'm almost there. Aric shifted, turning his hips slightly to face Juniper with the thought that she might have easier access with his cock pointed in her direction. He placed a hand on her back and leaned closer, acting like he was paying more attention to Lydia's latest story. Juniper's teasing was working, despite her poor technique. Aric would never have imagined that he'd ever crave release from a hand job, but he found his breathing getting quicker and the familiar signs of building tension in his body as his pleasure started to inexorably build under Juniper's tiny palm. Idly he wondered if she had any idea what was cumming.