Morning After Claiming Her…

The morning after is a quite different way to be woken up. You awoke to feeling a delicious warmth surrounding you, as familiar feminine hips rode your already painfully blood engorged member. You wonder how long this has been going on; Then, the events from the previous night quickly replayed in your mind.

Meiyue giggled as a newly wedded wife as you roll her over, to begin slowly thrusting into her beautifully tight body. It took a while to work yourself completely into her body last night. However, she was incredibly determined to take your entire girth and length. Apparently, either your new foreign ambassador had a small dick, or he had failed to lay with his former wife even remotely recently.

You groaned out “I have no idea why Zee-Yan-Key wanted to get rid of you. You are a dream come true, for me, so I am far from complaining.” You said between your own pleasured moans.

Between higher pitched squeals Meiyue responds. “He never told me… but maybe had to do… with my family… they lost favor… with the Emperor.”

You grunted your reflexive incredulous response and resolved to redouble your efforts in driving Meiyue through her first orgasm of the morning. You made sure to touch ever pleasurable inch you discovered last night. She is now yours and by God you are going to make sure everyone in the castle knew that.

After a few minutes of her traveling roller-coaster of climaxes and finally finishing inside of Meiyue with a few more loads of baby batter at the entrance to her womb. Meiyue whispered into your ear, “You are the only one to make me feel like that, my… my love.”

The words caused your cock, that is still embedded within Meiyue, to twitch. That excites her enough to giggle with the delight of a woman much more similar to a woman her young age.

“Knowing my mother, she is probably already planning the wedding for tomorrow.”

With a strange surprised look, Meiyue gasped and again froze like she did last night. You wonder if she will be like this every time she was surprised. After a minute she wiggled out from under you. The sound of your cock leaving her tight confines echoed in the room. That inflamed another fit of giggling as she tried to put some cloths on… but then gives up as it's just a fancy lingerie and truly inadequate to properly cover herself as the Queen to be. Instead, she put on your spare clothes.

Your shirt and pants fit her divinely molded body.

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“Where are you going? This is now your room too…” You asked feigning a hurt expression. The humor was lost on Meiyue but you hoped that, with the experience the two of you shared recently, she would begin to understand the meaning behind your sarcastic comment.

Meiyue is about to launch into an apology but then she stopped. She gazed deeply into your eyes. She must have seen the mischief in them, since she snorted at you in a very non-lady like manner. Even her snorting seemed attractive to you.

Meiyue walked back over to the bed and sits on the edge of it, seemingly leery of being side-tracked by you. Evidently her instinct as your wife and lover, wins over whatever concern and hesitation she has, as she leans down to kiss you. Which you accepted and reciprocated back, prolonging it. She is your wife after all, the marriage between you is eminent; when it will finally take place is of little consequence.

For several long moments Meiyue tried pushing you away, but you persisted since you know that she's doing it halfheartedly. Her wiry limbs were surprisingly strong given their size. “Husband…” she mewled, “I must talk with your mother. The wedding date must be set to allow enough time for my family to travel here… to attend it.”

That sobered you up, and you sat up next to her. “OK… I’ll come with you…”

Meiyue appeared touched by your attentiveness and smiled wanly. “I feel like this is my first time… but no, I need to ask her things… womanly things. You must be away until this afternoon.”

The words caused you to remember something your mother said the previous day. “Ok… make sure to tell them to pretend this is your first time.”

Confusion colors the face of Meiyue. “Why?” She looked like she wanted to object.

You embraced Meiyue tenderly and smiled warmly at her. “Just something my mother said, and unless you object to the idea… Pretending that Xianqi is just a friend or something like that, will help us manage the nobles.

“You are beautiful the way you are, so if you object to the ruse then that is fine.”

Meiyue leaned into your embrace to show her appreciation of your care and attention. After a blissful minute had passed, she looked up at you with a warm smile. “No… Xiangqi… he might as well have never performed his husbandly duties like you have in one night. So no… to me, you're my first, real husband…” Now she has a mischievous glint in her own eyes. It amazes you at how the two of you are close and trusting even before last night.

Cryptically Meiyue added, “You will find this will mean more to my family and my home more than you know.”