Enter Stage Left… Meiyue Slinks in…

The night was stormy with flashes of lightning outside your bedroom window. The wind howled with nature’s rage as you contemplated what steps to take tomorrow. You decided to have the necessary technology developed here as it was in the childhood home of your mother. Indoor plumbing, heated water and toilets. The heated water would be released as steam to heat the rest of the castle more reliably.

You lay in bed quietly contemplating the future when there was a quiet knock on your very thick oak bedroom door. Before you can answer, it was surprisingly quiet as it opened to reveal a nearly naked Meiyue who slipped through as stealthfully as she could dressed in a very enticing violet lingerie.

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You tried to stifle your chuckling at Meiyue’s predicament. As she approached your Kingly bed, she showed annoyance at your look of bemusement.

“Must you mock me, Your Highness?” Yet she willingly crawled into bed next to you. It would be very welcome to have a wife who spoke her mind frankly with you. That was part of your reason for arguing with and for Edythe, after all.

“Isn't it bad enough that I have to hear of your interest in me from your mother?” Meiyue obviously tried to complain about her humiliation. Yet, it only caused you to give up on concealing your laughter.

Unable to fully control it, you laughed a bit more before rolling over halfway onto Meiyue and drew her into a long kiss to distract her. You wished to spare her any more added humiliation of having her mate laugh at her situation.

Absentmindedly Meiyue kissed you back for a moment before breaking away she muttered in a voice you barely heard. “To have her command me to run practically naked across your cold castle corridor just to come here and warm your bed?” Her continued kissing showed that she was unopposed to the idea, despite her complaint moments before.

Apparently Meiyue thought that she would merely… or finally, depending on her opinion on the matter… was to become your concubine. Emphasizing the desire, she seemed rather eager as she massaged your loins. Her lips grew ever demanding as she reversed the roll to reposition herself on top of you. Her legs slides to the either side of your naked form.

**** you held Meiyue’s hips still, to stall her from starting the act too quickly. You wanted to have her decision without the influence of sexual euphoria caused by being fucked silly.

“Was she wrong? Do not you want me?” Meiyue said; as she took your distancing the wrong way.

“I want you… I want you… to be my wife.” You muttered through clenched teeth, you tried to control your own incensed interest in doing what you wanted to do with her.

Meiyue seemed to perhaps be one of the most educated women in your kingdom. She immediately grasped your concern and words which caused her to become frozen stiff like a slab of marble. Her eyes enlarged with comprehension.

“My lord, are you sure? It is true that if we play tonight, I will likely end up with a child, as I assume you know. However, I am a divorced woman… I will not bring you as much prestige as someone else.”

The look of agonizing conflict on the face of Meiyue conveyed her being happy with your proposal. Yet at the same time initially turned down the proposal in order to protect your good name and reputation. You marveled at your mother’s machinations even though she was now your concubine. Your mother insisted on refusing your hand in marriage and then skillfully presented a woman who seemed to want to instead say yes.

You rolled Meiyue over and slid your body down to lay perfectly between her legs & your chest laid flush with hers. She moaned in sexual frustration. Despite her apparent earlier misgivings before tonight, she is already very ready for your lust. It is also a treat to avoid worrying about her maidenhood. Yet you will soon discover that she is still impossibly tight for a divorced woman.

“Is that your answer Meiyue? Out of your sense of duty you are refusing my hand in marriage?” You asked while sucking on her breasts. You have half a mind to bite her nipple if she said yes. You were growing tired of women who wanted to say yes to marriage but tried to sacrifice that for what they thought was better for you.

Meiyue gasped at your actions & words. “No, my lord… yes I will marry you. Yet, please claim me tonight instead of after our wedding, I cannot stand this waiting any longer.” It was news to you that she was waiting at all, perhaps you should listen to your women more often.