Thread: A priaveteer recieves a gift  [Edward Thatch, Mary Elmwood]

He can see the anger in her eyes and her demeanor. Initially he was going to let it go, but then decided the better of it. Mary, I understand being angry at the situation. It's not one I'd have chosen either. However it is the one we find ourselves in. Acceptance and trying to figure out how to live with it and each other, is likely the only feasible way to deal with it. Do you honestly think Her Majesty won't have an eye kept on me to see if I try to free you or you try to escape. I'm pretty sure it'd be a very painful experience if you tried to escape. I am sure the Queen planned this to be a punishment on the both of us and has no intention of letting her little game end soon. He seemed amused by her reaction to the wine. He heard her talk and offered a little bit of himself in exchange. When I was 11, I saw my best friend sold into slavery to cover his father's debts. I begged my grandfather to buy him so we could free him or at least keep him close and take care of him. My grandfather refused saying it would be too uncomfortable having someone know in the community as a household slave. Even if his only responsibility was to keep me company. Two things happened that day. My relationship with my grandfather changed forever. I could no longer see him as the grand and heroic figure I always had. Also I developed a deep and abiding hatred of slavery. I vowed that Roseshire would never be tainted by the blemish of slavery and I would do all I was able to fight back against it. He studied her face for reaction. We both see how effect that turned out to be. He saw her tear into her food and laid a hand on her arm. Mary, you will never go hungry with me. I will not withhold food or use it as a punishment for you. You will have all you can eat when you want it. No one is going to take it from you. Take your time and enjoy it. He looked at her sadly. He had asked about her status as a maiden. He'd had his own reasons of course but she had no way of knowing that or what they may be. He also sensed something off in her answer. But he accepted it at face value. When she was done he'd asked if she want more but seeing she was sated led her up to his room and told her to sit on his bed while he paced and thought. He paced and paced, working all this over in his head like a puzzle to be solved. He'd realized she'd been abused severely in the past and wanted to assess her physical condition and see what he had to work with and what he'd have to heal. How much he'd have to heal. He gasped at the sight of her. He stepped to her and lightly used his fingers to trace the damage. On the fresher injuries he looked at her almost like a healer would. He stepped back and looked at her on whole again. Shaking his head he said, The damage they've done to you is much worse than I had thought. Still, my kiss should have healed all you minor harms. All you lessor cuts ought be healed. All your bruises healed and gone too. Your infected wounds, while never good the infections look like they might be minor enough to have been fully healed as well. He shrugged and stepped back up to her and took her in his arms. He kissed her again. This was a much deeper and more passionate kiss than before. He also held it much longer. Then he broke away. He stood back and watched her for the minute of so for the healing to begin and swept quickly across her body. He nodded. Well, that's the less hurts. The greater ones will require my seed. He began to undress. He thought a moment. To heal all those scars and burns may take days though. He'd finally stripped completely. He stood before her bare but a very proud man. His six foot six frame was completed by wide shoulders, a well muscled body from years as a swordsman and sailor, his skin was bronzed and he stood before her with utterly and completely unself conscious about his nudity. His manhood though, well, while not monstrous as far as such things went still hang down flaccidly, at seven inches. Excited it would grow to nine and a girth of two inches. He stood before her, looking at her and finally asked. Well, don't you want to complete your healing of immediate hurts and begin the healing of your scars? You did say you've had many men. This should not be a problem for you. I promise not to be cruel in it. And you will feel better after than you have in years. My seed is very potent and the healing will be far advanced by the end of the night. She what's wrong?