Irulan Corrino always knew she'd marry for political reasons, not for affection.
She didn't know she'd fall in love with Paul Atreides, but she did, and perhaps she's doomed to suffer a lifetime of watching the man she loves -her husband- love and...
"Will you take me harder?" she asked, almost shyly.
He paused, staring at her for a moment, then laughed. "There is very little I would deny you."
With that, he obliged her, slamming into her so roughly she yelped, gripping the blankets beneath her and letting her head fall back, her eyes closing.
"No, darling," Paul told her, slamming into her again. "You know I like you to watch me fuck you."
Opening her eyes obediently, she stared up at him, the way he looked at her like he wanted to devour her and breathe her in all at once.
"More," she whined. "More, please—"
"Good girl," he murmured, snapping his hips against hers. "You feel so good, love. So perfect."
"Paul, please, please don't stop, I need you, I need you—"
He leaned down to kiss her again, his lips hungry and desperate. "You have me, darling," he growled into her mouth. "You have me."
She clutched at his back, planting her feet on the bed and lifting her hips to meet his thrust for thrust, moaning loudly as she did so. "Fuck, oh god—"
"There you go," her husband encouraged darkly, pounding into her. "You take me so well, my love. You always take me so well."
Winding her fingers into his hair, Irulan kissed him fervently, needing more.
Paul, Paul, Paul, Paul—
"I want to make you cum," he growled against her lips. "I want to feel it."
She nodded and begged, "please—"
Sitting up again and reaching between them, he rubbed her clit hard and fast, fucking into her roughly as he did so.
Irulan came abruptly with a scream she was unable to hold in, and he groaned as he felt her walls fluttering around his length.
"F— fuck," he gasped. "I wanted to make this last longer, but—"
"It's okay," she reassured him with a smile. "You can have me any time you like."
Paul groaned at the thought, reaching down to squeeze her breast, his hips bucking into hers repeatedly until she was moaning again, though it was softer now.
"I'm gonna cum," he warned sharply, watching her with those eyes.
"Fill me," she whispered.
His hips stuttered a few times, and then he did just that, collapsing beside her and pulling her close.
"Please don't run away like you did the last time I held you this way," he murmured, kissing her shoulder and brushing her hair from her face.
She smiled again, leaning closer to him. "Why would I run when you're right here?"
He grinned, kissing her and allowing her to snuggle up against him, smiling happily when he closed his eyes in contentment.
"Paul," she murmured after a few minutes of thinking.
"Mmm?" he hummed.
"Did you mean it when you said you wanted more children with me?"
He opened his eyes and looked down at her, somewhat caught off guard. "Well... yes, I did. Why do you ask?"
Irulan blushed, burying her face in his chest in embarrassment. "I'd like to have more, too. With you."
"I certainly hope it's with me, if you do indeed want more," he said with a quiet laugh before pulling back to examine her face. "We don't have to. Please understand that. You are under no obligations. I'm perfectly content as we are."
"I want to," she told him softly.
"Alright," he agreed, grinning. "On one condition."
She raised an eyebrow at him.
"Can we have a girl this time?"
"I suppose," she breathed as his hand trailed down between her legs, pushing his cum back inside her.
"Shall we start now, then, or would you prefer to wait?"
He was thrusting two fingers in and out of her teasingly, and she moaned, unable to help herself.
"Now," she gasped as he pleasured her. "Definitely now."
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They did indeed have a girl next. And then another. This was because their children had a tendency to resemble Paul more than they did his wife, and he insisted upon at least one girl that resembled her.
After those two, however, Irulan insisted upon another boy.
They decided on having another girl after that second boy, after which Irulan had looked at her husband and said, "this is the last one, Paul."
The man in question agreed, but it wasn't an agreement they ended up sticking to, because they decided to have another girl after that, and then two more boys after that, by which time Irulan had birthed eight children and, at the age of thirty-four, decided she was done, and that if Paul wanted more, then he could carry and birth them.
Ghanima got along incredibly well with her half-siblings, not noticing there was any difference at all until she was old enough to have the situation explained to her anyhow.
All in all, Irulan decided, things had gone infinitely better for her than originally anticipated.
