Cora's cheeks were red and burning at Leonard's requests.
Take off the sheets.
He wanted to see her naked.
"Your majesty..." she muttered.
Five minutes ago she didn't even know she was supposed to be bare in front of her husband under the sheets, and he wanted her without them?
"Leo," he corrected her. "You're my wife now, my equal. When we're out there, you call me your lord husband, but when we're alone, I'm Leo."
She took in a deep breath, still hesitant, and Leonard touched her cheek gently, brushing a finger over her skin and making her shiver all over.
"Trust me, Cora," he whispered. "You'll be okay, I promise we won't do anything you don't enjoy."
Cora took in another deep breath.
This would happen eventually. It was better to just do it.
She raised her hand and threw her sheet away, uncovering her naked body to his clearly hungry eyes.
Leo sucked in a loud breath, licking his lips, and she felt completely exposed when his eyes moved up and down her figure.
"You're beautiful," he whispered.
Cora's cheeks were burning red in embarrassment, and the heat spread to her ears and chest when he moved his hand to her heart was thundering in her ears.
"Oh, Cora," he whispered.
"They're small," she mumbled. "I know."
His big hand moved to the middle of her chest, tracing his fingers to her breast and then her nipple, running circles over it until it pebbled, right on her right side.
"They're perfect," he corrected her. "You are perfect, Cora. Utterly perfect."
She sucked in her breast, gasping when he lowered himself and put his mouth on her breast, sucking on her nipple as she'd once seen a babe doing at their mother, making her moan unexpectedly.
It felt good, surprisingly good.
"Leo!" she exclaimed.
He bit her – he bit her – shifted on his place, and climbing on top of her without even pulling away from her, only moving away to kiss her other nipple.
"Perfect," he whispered, sucking the bottom of her breast and licking her skin all over, marking her body tremble.
"Leo," she fisted the sheets under her body, surprised.
Her blood was boiling, bubbling. The muscles of her stomach were tight and strange, and she was damp between her legs, just like the day the king had given her his special kiss.
She wanted more. She needed more.
"You're so beautiful," he switched again, laying by her side as his big hand came to her legs, pushing her thighs apart. "So perfect, my little queen."
Cora squirmed, arching her hips when he made a circle over her sensitive bud… no. Clit. He called it her clit.
She still remembered how it felt to have his lips on her most intimate part, Re even had dreamed with it in more than one night and woke up embarrassingly wet, hoping she hadn't done anything in her sleep to wake up Rose and Hannah, who shared her bed.
"Leo, please," she whined.
His teeth grazed her skin for a brief moment before he pulled away, leaving her nipples hand and achy in the best of ways.
"Please, what, Cora?" he asked.
She shivered more. Leo wasn't going to make her ask aloud, right? The words were dirty! She couldn't!
His brown eye stared at her face, and his fingers gathered wetness from her folds to play more with her clit.
"I can't know if you don't tell me," he reminded her, voice thick and dark with desire.
Cora closed her eyes, embarrassed. Ashamed.
"You promised."
Leo licked his lips, smirking.
"I promised, didn't I?"
She nodded, and he hummed positively.
"What exactly did I promise, again?" he asked, clearly mocking her. "I think I forgot, dear. Please, remind me?"
She flushed more, squeezing her eyes shut.
"You promised to kiss me," she moaned.
His fingers were setting a tortuous pace on her, making her feel too needy, too hungry.
Leo's mouth descended upon hers on a hungry kiss, dominating and devouring her, turning her mind into mush and making her legs tremble.
"There you go," he whispered as he pulled away.
Her eyes snapped open.
"What?"
No!
"What, sweetheart?" he frowned. "You asked for a kiss. I just kissed you."
Cora flushed much more, and his fingers stopped for a brief moment right before his big hand came to rest on her stomach.
"Not there," Cora hissed.
Leo raised his eyebrows.
"Not on your lips?" he raised his hand and brushed his thumb on her chin. "Then you'll have to tell me where, my little queen."
Cora whined. This was torture!
"Your pretty neck?" he asked, touching it and moving down as he spoke. "Your breasts and nipples."
Her skin was full of goosebumps as he circled her navel.
"Your belly button?" Leo suggested, then moved down, touching her right where she needed him. "Or your cunt?"
Cora whimpered.
"Yes," she nodded. "Yes, please."
"Yes, please, what?" he insisted, parting her folds and gently tapping on her clit.
He wanted to hear it from her.
"Please, Leo," she whined, squirming. "Please, kiss me… kiss me on my… on my cunt."
Leo licked his lips.
"Your wish is my command."
He moved by her side, and Cora shuddered as he leant down and placed a soft kiss on her stomach before laying between her legs and spreading them so she would rest her feet on his back.
"Relax, sweetheart," he whispered, using his thumbs to spread her.
Cora forced her muscles to relax, just then realising she had tensed completely when he positioned himself over her.
"There you go," her husband whispered, kissing her thigh.
Leo's lips touched her skin gently as if he was trying to comfort her, and she trembled when he ran a finger around her entrance.
"I'm going to penetrate you with my finger," he told her softly. "It's going to be less painful if I do that, okay?"
Cora's eyes widened. His fingers were so big, each almost doubles the size of one of hers. Wouldn't it hurt?
Still, she nodded. He probably knew what he was doing, right?
"Okay," she mumbled.
She waited for the pressure of his finger. Instead of them, however, she felt his tongue moving licking her from her entrance to her clit, and Cora jumped in surprise, whimpering in surprise.
The first time Leo had done it, in her room, he'd gone hungrily into her, almost as if he was trying to rush through it, but now… well, now he looked quite patient.
The tip of his tongue circled her bud gently, wet and testing the waters before dipping into her entrance before his finger replaced it.
Cora fought to relax, and her eyes fluttered closed when his lips wrapped around her clit, sucking on it gently for enough time to distract her from the first pain of his finger entering her, his first knuckle entering her cunt.
Her whole body tensed at the pain of the invasion, but Leo was quick to play with her clit with his tongue, making her feel wetter, though still tight around his finger.
"It's okay," he whispered, loud enough only for her to hear it. "How are you feeling?"
Cora looked for words.
It didn't hurt per say, not any more. Leo had managed to make her so wet that he'd be able to put his finger in, but it was definitively strange to feel him inside her.
"It's okay," she whispered.
Leo hummed positively.
"Well done, sweetheart," he murmured.
His tongue came back to her clit, giving her kitten licks that were enough to make Cora shudder and whimper, and in no time she was already feeling the little contractions on her stomach that he had made her felt the same other day.
"Leo," she moved her hips, and his long arm covered her lower stomach, pining her into place.
"Shh, my little queen," he shushed her. "Let me make you feel good."
She sucked in a breath and jumped when he inserted a second finger inside her, squirming at the invasion.
Cora took her hands down, clawing his forearm while she tried to get more contact with him, and Leo raised his eyes from between her legs, gaze dark and lustful as they fell upon hers, and she panted, mewling when he raised his free hand and cupped her breast, suckling onto her clit.
Her eyes drifted closed as the pleasure took over her body, and he pinched her nipple, fingers stroking her insides and lips becoming the source of the delight spreading over her.
Her husband waited until her body had stopped trembling and shaking before moving up, not removing his fingers from inside her, and his lips were salty when they covered hers.
"Leo," she whispered.
"You're so good," he whispered, rubbing his nose on hers. "So good. You're doing so well."
Cora squirmed, body shivering as she felt overwhelmed with his fingers inside her, but unable to ask him to stop. She didn't want this sensation to end.
Their kiss was hungry, deep. It was different from any other, and there was something she could feel in it but didn't know how to name.
"I'm going to take off my clothes now," he whispered, resting his forehead on hers. "And then I'll take you, okay?"
She sucked in a breath and nodded.
He had been patient with her and had given her pleasure. Maybe it'd hurt, but he'd never do it on purpose.
Her walls contracted around nothing when he pulled his fingers from inside her and wiped them on the bed, and when her husband stood up, his breeches were tenting in a way they hadn't been before, and a warm blush spread over her face and neck when his gaze met hers, and he realised she'd been looking.
She looked away, meeting his gaze in time to see her husband smirking, cocky, at her reaction, and swallowed down, closing her eyes as he lowered himself to take off his last piece of clothing and set it aside.
"Cora," he called, voice getting closer to her. "Open your eyes."
She swallowed down, hesitating, and he reached for her hand, lacing their fingers together, and she finally opened her eyes just as he raised her hand and kissed her knuckles.
"Are you ready?" he asked in a whisper.
No. No, she wasn't ready.
Leo wouldn't harm them on purpose, but did he even know what he was doing?
What if he didn't know how not to do it?
"Will it hurt?" she whispered.
His eyes were kind when he looked into hers.
"It'll go slow," he reached out, caressing her side.
That made her swallowed down.
"That's not an answer."
Her husband smiled to himself and lied on her side, cupping her face and caressing her cheek.
"Will you trust me?" he whispered.
Cora took in a deep breath.
"Please," Leo insisted.
Finally, she nodded.
"Okay," Cora whispered.
He kissed her once again, moving a hand to hold the side of her hip and climbing on top of her.
He rested his forehead on hers, kissing her lips gently, which helped her relax.
When he nudged between her legs and Cora looked down to see him, her eyes widened instantly.
"Leo!" she exclaimed.
"What?" he froze.
He had his hand wrapped around him, and if his long fingers were able to wrap around it easily, she was sure her own wouldn't.
He wanted to put that inside her?
"It's not going to fit!" she panted, looking up to his eyes. "It's not possible."
He snorted, pressing his lips together, and her cheeks heated up when she realised it.
"Cora, don't worry," he said quickly. "It'll be fine."
She didn't believe him.
"How do you know that?" she asked.
He looked away, still clearly holding back a smile.
"Sweetheart, this is the same place where babies come from," he reminded her. "You know. It's… made to fit."
Her eyes widened.
Leo was big. Very big. He was the biggest man she had ever met.
"Are you sure?" she insisted, looking for words while her face just grew hotter and hotter. "It… how… Leo!"
Her husband couldn't hold himself any more, and giggled, kissing her again, ignoring her protests.
"I'll make it fit," he promised against her lips. "I'll make it feel so good, sweetheart, I promise."
She whimpered into their kiss when he rubbed himself over her lower lips, teasingly stroking her clit, and she could feel him smirking at her reaction.
His other hand moved, and Cora mewled as it started circling her clit.
"There you go," her husband whispered, pressing onto her entrance. "Good girl,"
She moaned in pleasure and instantly arched her back when he finally started penetrating her, just breaching her entrance and stopping.
Cora couldn't contain the moans that left her lips while he played with her, so good that she was barely feeling the pain in her walls, trying to accommodate him.
"Perfect, sweetheart," Leo whispered. "So wet around my cock, baby… There you go. Let your king please you."
She whimpered as he continued to fill her up, feeling tears prickling her eyes.
It wasn't as bad as she thought it'd be, but it was… strange.
Big. It just felt big.
And new.
Leo's lips touching her cheeks and drying her tears made Cora freeze and look up to his eyes, surprised.
"How are you feeling?" he asked softly.
Cora swallowed down.
"It's good," she muttered. "Just..."
Leo raised his eyebrows, waiting as she looked for words.
"I need… time?" she mumbled.
He nodded, using the hand that had been holding himself to cup her cheek, and kissed her once again, petting her clit in a slow pace.
"Do you want me to make you cum?" he whispered.
Cora panted at how simple the question sounded on his lips.
"Please," she mumbled.
Leo kissed her slowly, changing her pace of his caresses, making her moan and push her hips forward to get more of his touch, making his cock enter her a little bit more.
"You're doing so well, sweetheart," he played with her clit. "Look at you… my perfect queen."
His words made her mewl and grow wetter.
Leo moaned deep in his chest.
"That's it, my queen," he kissed her jaw. "You're so wet, baby, you're doing to well."
She blinked several times, trying to breathe in as her blood rushed through her ears, embarrassed.
"Is that good?" she whispered.
Did her getting wet made him feel as good as he was making her feel?
He chuckled.
"It's amazing," he nibbled on her jaw, and moaned when she whimpered, feeling more waves of pleasure settling on her.
His hips moved just a little bit over her, making her whine as her whole body shake and throw her head back.
"Leo," she moaned.
"Fuck, sweetheart," he growled. "Oh, baby…"
She squeezed her eyes tightly, feeling suddenly hungry, and he moved a little bit more, making her tremble. It felt so good.
"Move," she pleaded. "Move, Leo, please..."
Her husband groaned over her, pulling his hips back and then moving forward just a little bit, making her cry out.
"Fuck," he moaned into her ear.
The sensation moving out and into her made Cora tremble as his cock moved slowly in her, making her clit throb.
"Leo," she moaned, trying to get closer to him.
She felt her body growing more sensitive, making her tremble and whimper as her muscles contracted, and her walls squeezed him.
"Cum for me, sweetheart," he kissed her neck. "Let me feel your pussy squeezing my cock."
His fingers moved faster against her clit, driving her over the edge and sending her body over the edge, squeezing him as Leo moved in and out of her in short strokes.
Once she was down, Leonard kissed her lips, taking his hand away from between her legs and resting on one of his elbows, cradling her side so gently that he wondered if he was afraid of something, before quickening his pace, pressing his chest to hers and staring deeply into her eyes.
His eyelids fluttered closed, and his breath came out in quick puffs against her lips.
"Leo," she whispered.
His gaze met hers quickly again, and she bit her lips, finding the same strange feeling in them.
What did he mean? What was he thinking?
What was he feeling?
Without a word, he kissed her lips again, and his finger tightened by her side for the briefest of moments before he released her, and his hips set a different pace, less focused and more erratic, and the grunts he'd been releasing grew. She felt it when something changed inside her, when she grew wetter just among their kiss, and she knew something had changed when Leo stopped and panted over her.
Maybe he'd peaked the way he'd made her peak.
He pulled away from inside slowly, and before Cora could say anything, his lips were already settling kissed all over her face. It was over, then.
"There we go," Leo whispered. "How do you feel, sweetheart?"
She licked her lips. There was a little bit of ache between her legs and on the tips of her breasts, but she felt well, and embraced, and it felt… good.
"I'm well," she decided, and a sudden doubt made her frown. "Was it good?"
She watched Leo's face, completely worried. She was so focused on herself she didn't even think of him. What kind of wife was she?
Instead, though, Leo smiled largely and chuckled at her face.
"It was great, sweetheart," he affirmed, so certain it surprised her, and kissed her cheek.
Cora nodded, expecting that now he'd leave her alone in her room, but her husband didn't leave her bed, no. He rested on the mattress silently and hugged her, letting Cora settle onto his embrace.
"Sleep, my queen," he instructed. "We had a long day, you need to rest."