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Post by Guinevère on Feb 25, 2019 20:23:11 GMT -5
Guienvere felt him pull back and unlace his trousers. Her eyes drifted down over his chest, and down his abs as they came to rest on the laces. She watched them slowly unlace, and his cock slide out. She looked away, up to his face while he pushed out of them. She felt a nervous tremble in her hand, as she moved it to rest on his arm. She knew he'd never hurt her, but she'd heard so many things about this . . . .
Arthur told her that he loved her, and she smiled up at him. That was easy to believe. She knew he loved her! Pushing into her she felt him stretching her, and filling her! Her eyes closed and her hands tightened around him! There was a sharp twinge, but then only fullness! Exhaling loudly it turned to a soft moan. One hand dropped to rest on his hip, and her knees drew tight against time!
And now, she was his wife in truth! Breathing deepening, and quicker, Guinevère felt her muscled around his cock tighten, trying to adjust to accommodate him. "Arthur," she breathed his name, almost begging him to move and give her ease! It hurt, in the best sort of way! The pressure building up wonderfully!
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 25, 2019 20:38:04 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT As he pushed into her, he let out a heavy exhalation of pleasure. For the first time, feeling whole. Feeling complete. Feeling . . . united with her as their bodies joined as one. It was a sensation unlike any other and had Arthur's heart racing. Pleasure building. Basking in every sensation that consumed his entire being. Once inside her, he remained still, giving them both a moment, allowing her to grow used to his size, to the feeling of being inside of her. He had only heard that this could hurt for women, and the last thing he wanted to do, was hurt her. But he was all too aware of body language. Of her movements. Her sounds. The way her legs tightened around him. The way she moaned his name.
It all brought unimaginable pleasure to him. Encouragement. Keeping his forehead pressed against hers, he slowly pushed his hips forward in a long, drawn out stroke. The sensation making him heavily breathe out again. After a brief pause, it was followed by another slow push of his hips, sinking deeper into her. And, it felt amazing -- to say the least. He breathed her name, voice deep with a mix of pleasure and desire for more. Desire to reach that peak that his body suddenly craved and needed as if he needed air to breathe. And so he slowly thrust again, cock sliding deeper into her, an action made easier from how slick she was. One hand slid up her chest, gently cupping her breast in the palm of his hand as he massage it in his palm. Another thrust. Along drawn out stroke. And the pauses between them, were becoming shorter.
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Post by Guinevère on Feb 25, 2019 21:10:25 GMT -5
He moved close, and careful! Each pull out should have brought some ease to the pressure building between her thighs but it didn't! Each trust brought a moment's sharp stab of pleasure, and then the pressure--and need she'd never felt before was back! She felt her skin awake everywhere, and yet nothing was as sensitive as that place where he pushed inside of her! For the first few strokes she inhaled a light gasp, but soon her body caught on, and she was able to breath with each thrust!
Her hand lifted to rest on his cheek, as her eyes looked into his. Arthur! Her husband! Was making her his! She'd dreamed of this! Sometimes felt it was too far from her grasp, but still dreamed of it! And now finally, with each slow--painfully slow and wonderfully perfect thrust he was making these dreams come true!!
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 26, 2019 19:51:46 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT With each thrust it became deeper, longer, and his pace was slowly building. Creating a momentum that both savoured the moment as well as brought them closer to that euphoric bliss. One that Arthur was eager to experience, with her. His hands moved over her body, locking his eyes with her own upon him. Wishing to memorize her face in this moment where their bodies were joined. Where they had truly become one.
Though the struggle between watching her and closing his eyes from the overwhelming sensations overflowing within him, was indeed a constant one. Soon enough, he could feel himself throbbing inside of her, knowing that he was nearing. That he was coming close. He lowered his head a little to kiss her lips, before kissing along her cheek to her ear, breathing "Guinevère," against it. A tone of . . . warning. If that was even the right word. To let her know that he was close. That he would soon find hi release deep within her heat. A breathy groan of pleasure escaped him as his hips moved a little faster, burying his head in the crook of her neck.
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Post by Guinevère on Feb 28, 2019 20:09:21 GMT -5
He looked into her eyes, and she held his gaze. It was hard, for each time he pushed into her she felt a sharp need to shut them and block everything else out--but at the same time holding his gaze only intensified the pleasure he was giving her. It mad the feelings and his face blend together until she couldn't tell one from the other. She held his gaze until he dropped his face down to kiss her!
Arthur's voice came, and she didn't understand the tone; but knew that something was about to happen! She felt on the edge of the cliff, and knew she was about to fall! As if everything in her body was tense and about to break! The pressure was so tight, and focused on that one spot he was hitting with each thrust of his hips and all she could do is reach for it bu lifting her hips up to meet his thrusts! She let out a frustrated, and pleasureful sound as she reached for something that felt too far away . . . .
And then the dam broke! Everything in her body began tense and pulse; as she held on to him for an anchor, and cried out his name as she came.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 28, 2019 21:21:08 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Arthur could feel himself throb, everything building as his hips moved quicker, striving to reach completion. Though this was the first time they had done this, he could feel her own body growing close . . . somehow, he knew. Perhaps just as she somehow felt him growing closer to that peak. Arthur's lips moved against hers, thrusting deeper and deeper, until he finally fell over the edge himself, reaching the height of euphoria with one breathy grunt, and groan of extreme pleasure as he spilled his seed deep inside of her.
Her own climax, the way she cried out his name had sounded . . . glorious. Only having dreamed what this moment would have been like, and never having heard her say his name in such a way before, made him want to make her say it again and again. His shoulders relaxed over her body, one hand still ever so slightly bracing him while he buried his head in the crook of her neck. His chest heaved from the vigour of their actions, as he basked in the sea of ecstasy, consuming every one of his senses. Every fibre of his being. He couldn't move. He forgot how to breathe even as he just lay on top of her, not even quite realizing he was still tucked inside of her. He turned his head a little, only to play light kisses along the skin of her neck where he could reach.
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Post by Guinevère on Mar 9, 2019 22:06:31 GMT -5
Guinevère tired to catch her breath as her body shook with little tremors from the aftermath of the little explosion inside of her. Her hand wanted to fall limply to her sides, yet the stronger feeling of touching him and using him to hold her into his place won. Her hand loosened their hold, and moved to sooth where she gripped with little circled creases.
Her knees relaxed slightly around his hips, but still held to him, as she loved the feeling of this moment--this moment so unlike anything she'd felt before. Her hand moved to his cheek, needing him to look at her so she could share this feeling with him! She'd never felt closer to him! She could still feel him IN her! Yet the heat they shaped just now, and the way she felt APART of him! Guinevère couldn't explain it with words! Every ounce of her felt taken over and turned into apart of him! She could feel the seed that he'd just put her! It was almost too much to take in! It was perfect!
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 9, 2019 23:40:33 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Arthur looked into her eyes, his lid heavy but in the best way possible. How he wished this moment would last forever. This all consuming bliss of sheer euphoria. All those years of daring to hope, falling in love, resisting temptation . . . had led to this spectacular moment. And it had been indescribable. Arthur leaned down to deeply, slowly kiss her lips again, while raising his hips a little so that he pulled himself out of her with a slight muffled groan -- muffled only due to the contact of their lips. He felt the immediate deprivation of her heat. That oneness. That feeling of completion when their bodies were joined.
This was the first time they had experienced it and yet Arthur didn't know how he had been deprived of it for so long. How he had lived without it. Without her. Easing out of the kiss, he heavily breathed, his hand falling down to her thigh, gently caressing it as if somewhat aware of what he had heard . . . that this could hurt for a woman should it be their first time. The thought of doing anything to hurt her, hurt him. And he only hoped that she was in no physical pain. "I love you," he told her, the words as natural as the beating of his heart. Because these words, could not be said enough. "And I am honoured, that you allowed me to show my love for you," he added on. Honoured, that she had agreed to marry him. Honoured . . . that she became his wife.
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Post by Guinevère on Mar 16, 2019 16:07:14 GMT -5
Guinevère inhaled deeply trying to catch her breath. She turned her head to the side trying to get her bearings but then he pulled from her, making her gasp softly as she turned to look at her husband again. He was so handsome in this moment, with his disheveled appearance, and that expression on his face. She'd never quite seen it before, and she smiled meaning to laugh slightly at the giddiness of the moment, but they turned into a few tears. She'd never been this happy or close to him and it was beautiful! "I love you," she returned his words and kissed over his face. "I'm so glad it was you," that they waited, and he had taken his for the first time.
His hand touched her hip, and she followed suit, waiting to touch him everywhere as well. Her breathing was slowly slowing, and she could feel her skin tingle everywhere still. Lifting her hand she wiped her cheeks as the tears still fell, but her smile was back on her lips. "Today, and especially tonight, is the greatest day of my life." She told him, wanting him to believe it. Wanting him to know it. That she wanted to be with no one else, and no where else but in this moment with him for the rest of her life.
Though, there was one thing that needed to be said, and she felt the moment was fitting to say it. "I finally understand why you pulled away from me," she told him, teasing him, "that night in the inn."
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Mar 20, 2019 21:30:45 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Arthur noticed her tears and was about to ask . . . only to realize the cause of them. Or at least in part. Tears of what he hoped was happiness, though her words seemed to be consistent with this. To hear her speak of tonight being the greatest day in her life, filled him with unimaginable joy. "As it is for me too," he told her, leaning down a little to kiss her tears away, while turning on his side so that he could lay next to her. Though he kept his body close, not wishing to be parted from her. Not wanting any distance between them. For so long, they had to have space, and distance, and be parted from one another. Tonight, it was all about the very opposite of all those things.
Resting his head next to hers, he looked at her with soft intent, his hand caressing her cheek to wipe away any remainder of the tears. She told him that she was glad it was him and . . . it continued to make his heart swell with pride. He had once thought of not being the one she wished to be with. Of her wishing for another. But the thoughts were set to rest, for they were married. She was his wife, and he was her husband. Nothing else mattered. She then spoke of the night at the inn, and he softly smile, recalling that night all too well. And, the embarrassment he'd felt when he had to abruptly move away from her.
"I feared not being able to control my desire for you," he admitted to her, kissing the side of her neck where it was so close to him from this angle. "I'm glad I no longer have to," he said a bit playfully, though, not without truth. He had told her how desirable she was that night . . . and so many other nights, he'd thought of her. Wondered what it wold be like to touch her. To kiss her in ways that they had never kissed. But that night at the inn, had been the first his body had reacted in such a way with her near . . . and it was not a memory that would so quickly fade from his mind.
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