He wants to see her body

"You let me worry about Marielle." The Verderer stroked Christine's soft cheek gently. "You are so beautiful; I wish there was more light."

"You think I'm beautiful?" Christine felt an unexpected surge of pride and excitement. Prince Henry had clearly wanted her, and she heard more than her share of flattery from other suitors. This was different though. The Verderer had already kissed her once, and now they were sitting alone here in this small dark room.

"Oh yes, Christine." Werner slowly reached forward to pull the laces of Christine's shirt. His movements were deliberate and gentle; as innocent as this charming young woman was, he had to be careful not to scare her. When she didn't protest, he pushed the shirt off her slender shoulders and pulled it down until her breasts were exposed. The only illumination was the last bit of twilight that seeped in through the rafters of the barn, but it was just enough to see what he had uncovered.

"Those men in the forest, Master Werner." Christine's voice was hushed and timid. "They were going to violate me ..." It is half a question and half a reminder of how indebted she was to her savior. "They would have deflowered me."

"I'm afraid so, lass." Warner sighed deeply, "That and worse I'm afraid."

"Do you want to lay with me too?" The simple question struck as truly as a well-aimed arrow. Of course he wanted to fuck this beautiful maid, but not like those outlaws. He did not want to hold her thrashing body down and hear her scream as he ravished her; never that. He wanted to pleasure her, to make Christine's first time be a magical experience that she would never forget.

Instead of explaining all that, the Verderer pulled Christine to his mouth and kissed her again. It was not a rough demanding kiss, but all the same by the time he lifted his mouth from hers Christine was panting wildly.

It may have been too dark for the Verderer to fully take in the beauty of her youthful figure, but that did not stop him from using his other senses. He held her firmly as he sank to his knees to better explore her petite body.

First his hands and then his mouth explored her creamy flesh, nuzzling the softness of her throat and then down to the sweet-smelling valley between her breasts. Christine's eager moans and gasps of delight guided his **** on her long-preserved virtue. When he sucked one of her nipples into his mouth and gently nibbled on the puckered teat Christine jerked with pleasure, her small body writhing in his grip. But when his fingers pressed between her silky thighs and found the place that was most private of all she began to whimper and beg.

"Oh, please." Werner's thick fingers curled up and between her folds feeling for himself just how tight she was. The whispered words may or may not have been a plea to stop, but it didn't really matter what Christine intended, because the Verderer shushed her with another long kiss even as his fingers found the pearl hidden deep in the petals and began teasing the sensitive nub. "Uhhgh, ooghh, oghgh" her soft moans were in rhythm with his rubbing fingers, and he knew that she wasn't going to resist when he was ready to finish taking what he wanted. It took a few more minutes of work, but between sucking at her nipples and the steady caressing of her sex the Verderer could feel Christine get closer and closer to the ultimate peak. "Oh ... oh ... Ohh … OHHHG, Oh Lord forgive me!"

Her climax sent another surge of desire straight to the Verderer's loins. He was going to have this lovely thing. He'd coax from this beauty the prize that those three outlaws would have torn from her. Once again, he wondered how this lovely young maiden could have found herself all alone in the King's woods with her brother. Christine was still clinging to his neck as her innocent body jerked in one spasm after another. She was ripe for the picking, and he had to act right now before this innocent virgin came to her senses. Not only that, he didn't have that much time either. Eventually, his boys would start wondering where he had disappeared to. From the stalls below he could hear the laughter of his boys and Christine's little brother, they seemed happy enough for now.

"Let's see what treasure you're hiding under here." As he spoke his hands started tugging at the shirt bunched around her waist and was delighted when the maid lifted her arms over her head in surrender. It was a beautiful sight and not one he was likely to ever get to see again. His had to keep his head low as he kicked off his leggings to keep from banging it against the low rafters, but then he climbed carefully onto the narrow bed and lowered the petite maid onto her back. "This may hurt a little, Honey." Werner warned the mysterious young woman as her pulled her open and reached for his manhood.