Coraline swallowed down nervously under Leo's heavy gaze. He was very close to her small body, enough that he could catch her lovely scent, a mixture of the natural smell of her skin and something more, something similar to citric, but not so far. Maybe orange blossoms?
"Well, then, Cora?" he dropped her title, opting for the name she had asked him to use just yesterday. "What do you say?"
Once again, she swallowed down, breathing in deep and blushing oh so adorably.
"Yes," she whispered at last, and then raised her voice. "I say yes."
Leonard smirked and stepped back, walking for the chest and reaching for inside, taking a necklace in his hand spreading it over his palm.
"Turn around, my dear," he instructed. "I want to see you wearing this."
She complied, taking her blonde hair and pulling it completely over her shoulder, giving him space to put the cold jewellery over her skin, and Leo watched as Coraline's chest rose and fell in a sigh. He moved his fingers slowly over her skin.
"You're moving into the castle with me," he whispered into her ear. "You'll be measure for dresses, and you'll dress like the future queen you are to be,"
She shivered, and he rubbed his nose over her skin.
"I'll bathe you in gold," he promised, pampering her skin with kisses and little nibbles. "No one is to ever see your hair unbraided but me and your ladies. Do you understand me? This is a sight for just my eyes."
Coraline melted into his grip and Leo pulled her closer by her small waist, his hand so big it covered her whole torso, and she blushed deeply when something his cock met the small of her back.
"Do you feel it, my little queen?"
"Yes, your majesty," she whispered.
She stood in front of him, quiet, waiting, perhaps not knowing what to do, and for a moment, Leonard had to ask himself how much she knew of the differences between men and women, of how their bodies were set apart. Had she even seen a cock before? Leo didn't think so. Blackhall wouldn't let his heir be corrupted by any man before the time came to find her a worthy husband,
Fuck… he wanted to corrupt her so much.
"You drive me to insanity, Lady Coraline," he whispered into her ear. "The way you look at me, the way you smell… Everything on you makes me earn to take your body for myself."
Cora licked her lips, and gasped when his fingertips traced the exposed top of her breast.
"I've been dying to kiss you, my lady," his touched continued to trace her skin. "Have you ever been kissed, Coraline?"
Her skin was pink and warm wherever he brushed it, and her breath was so fast he could see her chest weaving in response to everything.
"No, your majesty," she answered, nearly breathless. "I haven't."
Leonard groaned softly in his chest, "Would you give me the honour of kissing you, my lady?" he whispered.
She swallowed down hard.
"Yes, your majesty," she whispered. "Please."
He turned her around, fixing his brown eye on hers and clearly surprising Coraline when his hands grabbed her by the wrist, practically carrying her to the nearest armchair, sitting her down before kneeling in front of her body, almost bending on his hands and knees to reach what he wanted to reach.
"Don't make any sounds, my dear," he instructed her, having way too much fun with her confused face. "We don't want anyone coming to check on what we are doing, do we?"
She frowned, read to ask what exactly they were doing - they were engaged, they were allowed to kiss, right? - but was interrupted when he put his hands under her skirt and pulled her undergarments off, spreading her legs and raising her fabric over his head.
"Your majesty," she exclaimed. "What are you doing?"
He smirked, watching her face. She was blushing with her pink lips parted and her lovely blue eyes open wide. Indeed, she had never been kissed, specially in the way he was going to kiss her.
"Kissing you, my lady," he answered like it was just a simple question. "What do you think I'm doing?"
He settled between her legs, spreading them wide apart to be able to fit his body between them, and Leo put one of her legs over his shoulder for her comfort.
"I-..." she stuttered. "I don't… I don't think I understand."
Leonard licked his lips, pushing the skirt of her dress up.
"You will, my dear."
He put his head under her dress and kissed her thigh creamy thigh, and grinned when a gasp left her sweet lips.
"You said you were going to kiss me," she protested.
"I did," he rubbed his nose on her skin, intentionally avoiding touching or even looking at her pussy.
Leonard was determined to take his time, to show her just a little peek of what he had in store for her.
"I didn't tell you where I was going to kiss you, did I?" he questioned.
She breathed in hard, and jumped when he gave her thigh a little bite, sucking on it right after and reeling on her little wiggle on the chair.
"I'm-" she seemed to look for words. "Your Majesty, I'm a maiden! I-..."
Leo smirked.
"I don't plan to change that, my lady," he continued to kiss her skin, closer and closer to her pussy. "I just want to give you something to remember me from."
She continued to pant, and her whole body became rigid and tense when he moved his hand to the apex of her thighs, caressing her soft golden curls and spreading her pussy, exposing her glistening pink folds.
Gorgeous.
"You've given me so many gifts! I surely won't forget-..."
She gasped and jumped when he stuck out his tongue and licked a slow stripe from her dripping channel to her little button, finding it already swollen at his touch.
"Your majesty!" she yelped, and Leonard stopped, pulling away and looking over his shoulder when Lady Anne's shoes echoed over the stairs.
It took mere seconds for her grandmother to knock on the door.
"My King?" she called. "Coraline?"
He looked back at Cora, raising his eyebrow.
Oh, she looked beautiful. Her cheeks and neck were pink and flushed, and her gorgeous lips were parted in shock.
"Do you want me to stop?" Leonard questioned in a low whisper.
She looked at him and then at the door.
"Grandmother," she raised her voice, clearly trying to sound normal and unhinged. "Is there something wrong?"
He relaxed, releasing a breath he didn't even know he was holding.
"I heard a scream," Lady Anne answered, still worried.
Cora licked her lips.
"I was just surprised by Majesty's wonderful gift," Coraline spoke, finally looking at him again. "I'm sorry for worrying you."
Leo licked his lips, still tasting her salty juices on his tongue, and reached with his hand to her folds, gathering some wetness on his thumb and circling her pearl slowly, earning the pleasure of watching his new fiancé's lips parting and her eyes drifting close.
"Well, then," her grandmother finally answered. "Do you need anything?"
"Thank you, my lady," he answered, knowing Cora wouldn't be able to. "We'll let you know if we need anything."
He waited until her steps faded away, and looked up at her face.
"Do you know what this is, my lady?" he whispered, staring at her face. "What I'm touching now?"
She shook her head, and he applied a little bit of pressure onto her.
"It's your clit," he spoke slowly. "It's supposed to bring you pleasure."
Coraline didn't answer - she didn't have to, he could feel her getting wetter on his thumb - and Leonard hid in her skirt again, careful to just give her soft licks and touched, to not overwhelm her.
He wanted to push a finger onto her, maybe two, and rub of that sweet little spot he knew would drive her insane, but held himself back. That wouldn't make her less of a maiden, but would definitely make her bleed, and while Leonard didn't care about her status - fuck's sake, the moment they became engage, they were pretty much allowed to fuck as much as they wanted! - but he knew she did, and he would never go against her wishes.
His cock throbbed, imagining how she would feel. Cora was tall but so small, even with her peachy ass and hourglass body she would certainly be a tight fit at the start.
His lips wrapped around her clit and Leo gave it a little suck, earning a small whine from her, and his hands wrapped around her thigh, careful not to squeeze too tightly - he didn't want her grandmother to see any marks on her skin and have the wrong impression.
"Shh," he whispered. "We don't want her to come up and find us."
Coraline wiggled, obviously looking for more of him, and Leonard grinned. His perfect bride was already craving more of him… he could barely wait until they were really alone, and he could be able to show her everything he wanted to do to her.
He played with her clit with his tongue, looking for a pattern and a rhythm, for what would make her squirm and moan more or look for a different touch, and it was no time before his beautiful Cora was trembling and her heel - now free of her shoe after she'd kicked it away in a little contraction of her body - was pressing against his back, getting him closer.
"Your majesty," she stumbled with her words. "Something… something feels strange."
Leo moved away from her for a single moment. She was going to come, probably for the first time in her life, and it was all thanks to him.
Oh, how he wished wishes she was naked under him right now. Leonard could almost see it: her little feet planted on the sides of the bed, her soft skin available for his touch… he could almost see her breasts and her hard nipples begging for his hands and his mouth. Truly, a vision fit for a king.
"Don't run away from it, my dear," he instructed, continuing to rub her clit with his thumb. "Feel it. Let it rush over you. And don't make any sound."
He didn't miss the sound of her hand moving from the side of the armchair to probably cover her mouth, and continued with his ministrations.
His Coraline came with a series of short gasps and little high-pitched breaths that were muffled by her hand, quivering and shaking on her armchair, making him crave for them, and Leonard only pulled away when she started to move her hips back, away from him.
When he got her alone, he would make her scream for him.
He sat on his heels, licking his own lips and reaching for a handkerchief from his pocket, using it to clean his chin from her juices before moving up, laying a chaste kiss on her lips and smiling when she searched for his mouth at him pulling away. He cupped her jaw with his free hand and Cora's fingers immediately moved to the back of his head, her inexperienced tongue imitating his movements, eager and hungry.
"Let me clean you, my lady," he offered and soon as she pulled away, breathless.
Coraline just gave him a little nod before Leo moved under her skirt, using his handkerchief to wipe her pussy from her juices and his saliva, exposing it to her eyes.
"See?" he pointed to it. "No blood. No harm done."
She nodded.
Still a perfect little maiden.
Leonard pushed the piece of cloth into his pocket and stood up, offering Cora a hand, and she took it hesitantly, rising slowly.
"I'm sorry," his bride muttered. "My legs are a bit weak."
He held back a chuckle, opting instead to give her a little kiss on the temple, surprised that her braids hadn't come undone.
"I'll leave now," he decided. "My men have already settled your move into the castle, your provisory room will be beside your grandparents' chambers, and you'll be moved into the queen's chambers the day of the wedding."
She only nodded, still flushed, though her breath was steady and much calmer.
"I trust I'll see you in a few days, my lady?" Leo asked.
"Yes, your majesty."
He lifted her chin, and planted a delicate kiss on her lips, stepping back right after and hoping his clothes were enough to hide the raging boner underneath them.
"I'll be waiting."