Dawning Skye

Chapter 25: Crest

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Skye was utterly shocked at first, when Tidas began to untie the back of her dress. He slowly pulled the strings loose; studying her reactions. He had no intentions of fully stripping her, just baring her chest enough to get to his goal.

Her eyes widened for a moment, but then Tidas said; ” I won’t do anything that you’re not comfortable with, Skye. Just say ‘stop’, and I will.”

Skye took a shaky breath and looked Tidas in his eyes before saying, “Aye.... I know I can trust ye, Tidas.”

The prince smiled at Skye gently, then gave her a kiss that matched his look. It was tender and sweet; she could truly feel his love for her in it. As he deepened the kiss, Tidas slid his hands up the sides of her back, up her shoulder blades, and then onto the tops of her shoulders.

He slowly slipped the thick straps from her dress down, pulling them along until she was exposed. Tidas broke the kiss and had Skye lean back slightly so he might get a proper look at her. Two hard, pink little nipples poked out at him from atop two perfectly rounded breasts.

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Her skin resembled silk in the moonlight, and looked just as soft. He reached up with his left hand, and cupped the milky orb. He massaged her breast tenderly, watching her expressions of bliss.

Skye reveled in Tidas’ touch. The throbbing between her legs was now painful with it’s intensity. She squeezed her thighs, making Tidas suck in a quick breath.

When she looked down at him with a smile that said she was pleased to hear it, he grinned wickedly at her. In one quick move; he latched his mouth onto her left taut nipple.

Skye gasped loudly at the sensation of Tidas suckling on her. He flicked and nipped at it with his tongue and teeth, making her pull on his hair. When he switched to her other breast, she dug her nails into his shoulder.

Tidas murmured something, but Skye wasn’t listening. She was too focused on the tingly, warm feeling building within her. He took his right hand and played with Skye’s other breast, giving it almost equal attention. When Tidas moved his left hand from her breast, then felt him reaching under her skirts, she stiffened.

Tidas immediately looked up at Skye and said: “I will not lay with you, but men and women can share other pleasures that don’t involve.. dishonorable actions.”

Skye nodded her head in acceptance, then stayed still while his hand went to the front of her. He lightly trailed his fingers along the inside of her thigh; sending waves of heat and pleasure to her core. He toyed with the lining of her stocking a moment before moving to the lining of her underwear.

Tidas brushed his index finger along it’s barrier before moving it aside. Skye inhaled sharply when his hand came into contact with her trimmed tuff of hair. When his finger sought out and found the tiny jewel between her nether lips, she cried out at the sensation of his touch.

Tidas groaned his agony upon feeling Skye’s wetness. She was beyond ready for him, but he refused to give in. He would wait for his time. Skye’s comfort and acceptance of him was most important now. Getting her used to the feelings a woman can experience now, will make their wedding night easier on them both.

Tidas rubbed her jewel with his bent middle finger, while using his index and ring fingers to rub the muscles on either side of her entrance. He leaned forward and gently suckled Skye’s right breast again. His right hand continued to massage her left breast as he licked and nipped the other. She rotated her hips with the timing of his fingers, building her fervor even more.

The Prince wasn’t sure he could hold back much longer when Skye suddenly arched her back. She then nearly slammed her face into his shoulder in her rush to muffle her screams of ecstasy. Tidas felt her muscles tighten and contract as she obtained her release.

Skye closed her eyes and slipped into the starry void. Her body convulsed as she hit her peak. She screamed Tidas’ name into his shoulder, but was sure the others still heard her crest. She clung to her prince while trying to catch her breath; inhaling his calming scent. He was panting hard too, but she knew it wasn’t for the same reasons.

Skye had been grinding on Tidas’ manhood as she writhed. Her wetness had soaked through his pants, making him curse inwardly at himself. Not for the mess, but the temptation it caused. Skye would be such a welcoming relieve, but the act would shame them both. And Skye wasn’t experienced in any of the ways to relieve him. A sharp pain shot up, into his stomach at the thought of no reprieve.

Tidas was happy Skye was still disoriented from her climax. She didn’t see his face contort with pain as he tried to calm himself. But Skye’d felt him stiffen against her, and heard his groan. She’d felt his manhood rubbing against her as he moved his fingers. Skye understood what it was, but she’d never seen a man’s member before.

Letting her curiosity get the better of her; Skye leaned back slightly, and reached for it. Tidas grabbed her wrist right before she could touch him. She looked a little hurt by the gesture, but changed her expression when Tidas said: “You do that Love, and the wee scrap of restraint I have left will be undone..”

Tidas’ voice was hoarse with his desire for her. He knew that if Skye touched his manhood, he’d loose his mind. Skye could see he was sweating just as much as she was. He was shaking as well, but not from release or the cold.

A man could only be driven so far, and the prince was at his limit. Skye nodded and leaned forward to rest her head on his shoulder. But before she could make contact, Tidas grabbed her hair, and kissed her hard; leaving her breathless.

He then pulled her back, smirked, and said; “But on our wedding night, my sweet Skye... I won’t hold back.”

Feeling emboldened by her state of serenity, Skye replied with a voluptuous smile: “Ima lookin’ forward to it, me future husband.”

Skye moved to get up, but Tidas had grabbed her hips and pulled her back down; straight into his adoring embrace. She giggled at the huff he gave when she landed on his swollen member. He chortled, frustrated at the situation he’d made for himself. But it had been more than worth it.

Tomorrow, they would be wed, and Skye would be his wife. This beautiful, interesting creature in his arms would be his, and his alone. No other man would ever see the looks she made while enthralled in passion. Hear her moans of pleasure that would drive a saint to depravity. Tidas was not one to believe men owned women; in any way. But for the first time: he could comprehend it.

The idea of anyone touching or hurting Skye in any way was a maddening thought.

Their marriage contract represented ownership in the eyes of anyone with rank or authority. What most didn’t know is that theirs actually protected her in the event of his death, or other things.

Giving Skye control over their land and money. The only one who could overrule her would be his father, the King. And he had agreed not to, so long as she gave an heir to Tidas. Skye would be able to make her own choices concerning her love life.

Tidas didn’t want her to be used in his father or older brother’s political games. They took no issue with crumpling up people’s lives, and tossing them aside like a used pieces of parchment. He refused to let them use her, for he could not stop them from being near her. He was stationed at the palace the majority of the time.

His castle was out closer to the Highland boarder; towards the west coast. After he finishes his final mission, he’d petition his father to release him from the RMC(Royal Mage Corps). The only thing Tidas wanted now was time with Skye. To build a family and work the lands around his castle and cotters. A simple, quiet, happy life.

Skye’s breathing was starting to even out. Tidas could tell she was sleepy now. He wanted to carry her back to the campsite, but the pain he felt at the moment prevented him. It was like his man bits wanted to crawl up, inside of him. It was the first time in his life that not getting off had been so painful. Sure, there were tinges sometimes, but nothing like this. Then again; Tidas had never wanted a woman so badly before.

Of course, he had experience with women. He was a Prince, and was young and stupid. The first time he’d ever gotten drunk, he’d slept with a maid. And to his shame: the daughter of a nobleman when he’d almost died. She was ‘in love’ with him, and gave him her attentions while he was in a vulnerable state.

Tidas immediately felt his lust subsiding at the memory. It was one of the biggest mistakes he’d ever made. For he saw it as a betrayal to his True Love.

Skye shifted on his lap, sensing something off with Tidas. She leaned back and searched his expression before asking what was wrong. Not wanting to ruin the moment, he sidestepped the question and pointed down to his manhood.

Skye stood up and looked away with guilt, prompting Tidas to say; “Don’t you worry, my Love. I was just thinking on unpleasant things to calm myself. You’re a very enticing woman.. It’s going to take a few minutes..”

Skye looked down at Tidas rubbing himself. She didn’t understand why she couldn’t rub his cock to calm him. For some reason; Tidas wouldn’t even let her touch him there. She wondered if intimacy was painful for men, but dismissed the notion. If it were, men would probably be less prone to cheat on their wives.

It finally hit Skye: she was the reason! Tidas had gotten her all worked up at the hot spring, and it had been quite painful for her. She could only imagine what it felt like for Tidas.

Not only is he forbidden from gaining his own release, but he endured Skye’s wanton behavior. She looked down at her prince with sympathetic eyes.. Wishing she could alleviate his pain for him.

An idea popped into her head, and without thinking further on it, she asked: “I-Is there somethin’ similar a woman could do for a man.. Like what ye did for me?”