Chapter Twenty Six - Change

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Caspian did not waste a second. "Now's our chance." He turned and smiled at you.
"Our chance for what?"
"To sneak off." He brushed his thumb over your chin as he tilted your face up to him.
"Won't we be missed?" You giggled.
"We're already gone, they'll just think we're with Aslan. Besides, we have a week of parties where they can have us. I only get one night with you as my new bride."
An intense sense of desire bubbled up in you at those words. "...your bride..." You whispered through a satisfactory smile.
    His eyes glinted in the darkness. "Mmm." He grabbed your hand and hurriedly pulled you away to the castle doors. You laughed as he hauled you across the grand hall and up the stairwell towards the bedrooms. Then he suddenly stopped at the top, and turned to look at you, an idea forming in his bright eyes.
"What?" You asked in a gasp, as you practically had to run behind him through the castle.
He walked towards you, and without a word scooped you up into his arms, causing you to squeal in surprise.
He carried you through the hall, past several doors, including your own, down to the end where the massive double doors stood to his bedroom.
"Hold tight to me." He smirked down at you, as the hand on your back released you so he could open his door, and carry you through the threshold.
    "Oh..." You sighed as you caught sight of the interior. The entire room was illuminated by only the fireplace and lit candles. A warm orange glow spread across the walls and floors which had been scattered with blue rose petals that trailed to the bed. A pair of silken robes hung on the wardrobe, and as your eyes wandered you realized all your belongings had been brought from your room into his.
"You planned all this?" You looked up at him, still in his arms.
He leaned forward and planted a kiss on your lips. "Since the moment you agreed to marry me."
You smiled against his lips, and whispered. "Aren't you going to put me down?"
"Only where I want you." He purred and strode over to the side of the bed, where he gently lay you down.
"What? No bedding ceremony?" You giggled as you propped yourself up on your arms.
He chuckled. "You would get off on a bunch of strangers watching me ravage you."
"Only to remind everyone that you are entirely mine." You bit your lip.
    "Hmm... maybe tomorrow night then... but tonight, you're mine, and mine alone." He knelt over you on the bed, and pushed a feral kiss on your lips. "I haven't thought of anything else but this night for weeks..." He whispered into your ear, sending a shiver down your spine.
"I've missed your touch so badly..." You moaned as his tongue trailed down your neck and paused at the top of your cleavage.
"How do I get this thing off?" He growled as he sat back on his legs, and studied your dress feverishly.
    You giggled and turned over under him. "The fastenings..." you began but didn't have to explain further. His fingers began frantically working at the clasps and buttons that ran the length of your back. With each inch of skin he exposed he ran his finger over it, causing your body to twitch at the sensitive touch. He worked his way down, to where the fastenings ended at the base of your lower back, and gently stripped the sleeves off your arms and pulled the dress down your body, sliding it and your shoes off around your feet.
He paused as he hovered over your naked body. "You're not wearing anything underneath..."
"You're not the only one who's been planning this night for months." You turned your head towards him, giving him a sly smile.
    "Mmm..." He hummed as his hands ran up your legs, over your ass and sides, and up your back until his mouth hovered above your ear. "I have too many ideas of what to do with you... I can't decide."
"Pick one, and we'll work our way down the list." You whispered.
    He sat up and you felt him maneuvering out of his own clothes. Then he leaned forward and pressed his hands against your lower back, and began massaging, forcing you to let out a moan. He didn't say a word as he worked his way around your muscles, pressing and pushing where he felt any sort of tension.
"This was not what I thought you meant you wanted to do..." You sighed in pleasure.
"This is how I get to focus on all your exquisite sounds without my own distractions." He pressed hard on a tight muscle, pushing a gasp of agonizing relief from you. "Mmm... see?"
    He worked his way from your back to your ass, (which surprise, ass massages feel fucking amazing), then down your legs, and your feet. This man didn't miss an opportunity to touch every inch of you. His hands slid back up your legs, and he ever so gently guided your legs to spread apart so he could work on your inner thighs. You felt your wetness seeping from you as his fingers inched closer and closer to between your legs, but every time he got too close, he would move away.
Your back began involuntarily arching at his touch, and you let out a quiet whimper as he moved away for the millionth time.
"I can feel the heat coming off you, My Pet... tell me how long it's been since you felt release..."
You squirmed as his fingers circled around your inner thigh. "Weeks... it's been weeks..."
"Really? I would have thought that knowing we had to restrain ourselves all this time you would have taken care of yourself..."
"I was trying... to save it... for you..." You panted.
He clicked his tongue. "My poor deprived wife... let your husband fix that for you..." His fingers slid across your clit and you gasped loudly at the intense sensation.
"Do you need more?" You could hear the smirk in his voice.
"Fuck... yes."
He repeated his motion, but used a single finger to rub a small circle around you before pulling away.
"Caspian..." You moaned.
    "More still? My, my... we are needy tonight aren't we..." He chuckled, but obliged. This time lingering even longer, rubbing his fingers down to your opening, soaking them in your wetness. "Oh yes... very needy..." Without warning, he slid his finger inside you and curled it upward as he slid it back out. Your body convulsed with pleasure, as you gasped.
    You felt him move further down the bed, his body now flat in between your legs. His face inched closer to you, his warm breath teasing your pussy. Then his tongue found its mark as he sucked and flicked you mercilessly, causing you to scream his name and press yourself down onto him. Every moan, every gasp seemed to fuel his own desires, creating a savage loop of increasing intensity from him and yourself.
"Caspian... you're going to make me..." You gasped out.
He pulled himself away from you. "Not yet I'm not."
You let out an agonizing groan.
"Mmm, keep making those noises for me, My Pet." You couldn't see him, but you knew he was smirking.
"Fuck... that's not fair..."
    "And you expect anything less from me?" He chuckled, then forcefully turned you over. "Trust me, it will all be worth it." He leaned down and pressed his lips to yours as he lay against you. His hard cock hugged between your bodies as you kissed, and you felt it drip with anticipation onto your belly. You brought your legs up and wrapped them around his hips, begging for him.
"Take me." You whispered against his mouth.
"Yes, My Queen." He smiled, and pushed himself inside you.
    The candlelight flickered, the reflection dancing in his dark eyes as he slowly moved in and out. You reached up to brush his hair from his face so you could see him clearly, to which he responded by leaning his face into your palm. He turned his lips to your hand and kissed it gently.
    "I can't believe you're fully mine." You felt his warm breath against your skin. He slid his other hand into your free one, interlocking your fingers, and moved it above your head. Your hand by his face wove its fingers through his hair, brushing it back. You felt yourself tightening around him, your orgasm bubbling to the surface.
"Look at me." He huffed softly, and your eyes caught his. "My beautiful girl... My Starlight..."
    Your bodies convulsed together as your ecastic moans escaped your lips. His warm cum filled you as your own surge crashed around him. In the few lucid seconds you had during your climax you found yourself drowning in his gaze. He never looked away from you. As you both came down, he rolled onto his side, and pulled you close, neither of you wanting to feel what it was to be two separate individuals.
"I love you." He whispered with his forehead pressed to yours.
"I love you too." You sighed a response, and before you knew it, you were asleep in the King's arms, officially as his Queen.

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