Alone at last.

Queen Amelia had dismissed her maids with instructions that she and the Prince were not to be disturbed for the rest of the night. Maria smiled knowingly and curtsied as she left the room with the other maids. Once out of sight, the queen turned to face the man who would soon become her husband - or so he hoped. It was apparent that both shared anticipation, as they looked at one another through the flickering candlelight filling the chambers. The fire crackled softly in the hearth; it seemed fittingly warm and comforting considering what lay ahead. Slowly but surely, they approached the massive four post bed which stood magnificently against the wall. Its opulent fabric coverings matched perfectly with the grand surroundings, creating an environment ripe for romance. With each step forward, there grew more palpable the sexual energy surrounding these two lovers. Their breath quickened; they felt the intensity building within themselves, ready to unravel into the most intimate experience either could have ever imagined. Once at the foot of the massive bed, they stood motionless before breaking apart to take off their formal attires piece by piece. Naked, their bodies were illuminated by candlelight, casting shadows across their perfect frames. The erotic dance began as they moved closer, almost hypnotized by one another’s beauty. As they approached the edge of the bed, Prince Omar gently took hold of Queen Amelia's waist and led her onto the mattress, positioning himself above her.

With his powerful arms cradling her body, he slowly lowered his lips upon hers; the kiss was soft yet hungry - like two lovers reunited after years apart. Meanwhile, Amelia caressed his shoulders and back, feeling the warmth radiating through his skin under her touch. Her fingers drifted downward, tracing paths along his broad chest until reaching the tip of his erection. Sensuously stroking him, Amelia felt the excitement grow both within herself and within Omar, heightening their desire even more. Their sensual movements continued unabated. With his tongue teasing her earlobe, Amelia shivered at the intimate gesture. The tender exploration of each other’s bodies brought them closer than ever before. Their shared breaths were heavy with lust as they moved together like one entity, guided solely by instinctive need. Moving further downwards, their hands found each other once again, but now gripping harder with increasing intensity. Their gaze locked, sharing unspoken desires which only intensified the urgency in their hearts. Amelia felt her skin grow hotter underneath Omar's wandering touch. Her nipples hardened beneath his fingers, sending a wave of pleasure coursing through her body. This physical response ignited something deep inside her soul, leaving her craving more. Prince Omar was also overcome with desire, feeling his own blood pulse with anticipation at the thought of claiming Amelia. His cock strained, demanding release, while his heart raced in tandem with hers.

Amelia surrendered herself beneath Omar as he mounted her, his cock fully erect. Omar gently pushed his cock forward letting it nudge Amelia's pussy teasing her. As Amelia lay naked on the bed Omar started to thrust his cock in and out of Amelia as she dug her nails into his back. His rhythm matched hers perfectly, sending waves of pleasure coursing through both their bodies. Their sweaty skin rubbed against each other in a harmony only created when souls connect. Every movement brought them closer together until there seemed nothing between them but pure desire. Their hearts raced as they reached the climax together, their moans filling the air around them. With every thrust Omar increased the intensity of the sensation building within Amelia, pushing her ever closer towards the edge. Her breasts swayed seductively beneath him, drawing him even deeper into the lustful spell. The feeling was unlike anything he had experienced before - raw power mixed with tender vulnerability. They were now locked in a dance of ecstasy; their movements synchronized so effortlessly, it appeared as if they shared one heartbeat pounding through their entangled limbs. As their pace quickened, so did the fervor of their caresses. Amelia's fingers found purchase in the tightness of Omar’s biceps while her hips rolled forward and backward, urging him on. Each time he entered her deeply, a wave of satisfaction surged through her body, intensifying the pressure mounting between her legs.

His touch had ignited something inside her, making her feel alive in ways she hadn't before. The room filled with the sounds of their lovemaking—their heavy breaths, groans, and cries melding into a symphony of passion. And though each move drove her further down the path toward ultimate fulfillment, the thought of having him buried deep within her made her eager for more. In response, Omar pulled away slightly, then slid himself back into her achingly wet depths. This new angle sent shockwaves of delight throughout her core. It felt like heaven – a place where pain met pleasure, a perfect fusion of two worlds never meant to collide. Gripping the sheets underneath her, Amelia began to match Omar's rhythm again, meeting him stroke for stroke. Her hands ran up and down his chest, tracing lines across his defined pecs before finally reaching the warmth of his neck, pulling him close enough to taste. Soon both Amelia and Omar enjoyed their orgasms both Cumming at the same time in unison. Their bodies shuddered as intense sensations rocked them, their love juices dripped onto the bed. Sweaty, hot, and spent, the lovers rested their heads upon the soft pillows surrounding them. After taking some moments to recover from their arousals, they shifted themselves, allowing cooler air to kiss their hot flesh. Gradually, they managed to catch their breath once more. "I have been waiting so long," said Amelia as she stroked Omar's arm affectionately. "It feels wonderful." Omar nodded gratefully. They both snuggled together until the days events caught up with them and they drifted of to sleep