The not-so-little Princess

Sara nearly flew to her room; a distressed Becky close to her heals.



‘I need to rest,’ she said urgently. ‘I feel ill, feverish. Oh Becky, please make sure no-one comes upstairs today. I want perfect silence so I can rest.’



‘Of course, Miss,’ said the ever faithful Becky, before helping her slip into her thin cotton nightdress.



‘Leave me now, Becky. I shall do the rest,’ said Sara, who was impatient to be alone.



Soon she was alone, her hair unbound, lying like a glossy waterfall upon her back. She wore no under-clothes; she wanted to be as ready as possible for her beloved Tom.



Soon she heard the sounds of the servants leaving. And then, not long after, she heard a soft tap on her bedroom door.



‘Its open,’ called out Sara, her voice husky with desire and anticipation.



And there, stood Tom. His jacket discarded, his cravat undone.



She opened her arms wide in invitation, and then, then he was walking towards her, only to stop by the foot of the bed, to discard his shirt and under-shirt.



Seeing his pale chest revealed to her, she felt decidedly wanton. Her eyes met his in heated passion, and he slowly, bent down, still holding her gaze, to remove his tall boots, socks and finally his trousers. When he was completely naked he stood proud and erect in front of her.



Never had Sara seen a more magnificent sight. He looked even better than all of the drawings in the books she’d so eagerly perused.



‘Are you sure, my darling girl,’ he asked gently.



When she nodded, too emotional to speak, he approached her on the bed and lowered himself down until he was lying beside her.



She may have been untouched, an innocent, but she knew what she wanted. She had never been afraid to put her learning into practice, and she reached out her hands to gently stroke his chest, his flank before once more trailing her hand down to his groin to stroke the now familiar proud erection.



Again, her untutored touches ignited Tom’s passion. Groaning aloud, he drew her over him, until she was straddling his body. He smoothened his hands down her back, caressing her slim waist, before dipping down to cup her arse and press her tightly to his engorged flesh.



She moaned at the contact, and Tom, pulled up the material of the nightdress until it was bunched up around her waist. As their most intimate flesh came into contact with each other, they both moaned in delight.



‘You feel so wonderful,’ murmured Tom.



‘So do you,’ whispered Sara, grinding herself against him.



With another yank, the nightdress was raised over her chest, then her head, and flung across the room to fall in a pile against the wall.



Then, Tom looked upon the goddess above him, for a goddess she appeared to him. Her slim waist, her rounded globes tipped with pale pink nipples, her wide hips straddling him, in his wildest fantasies and desires, Tom had never expected to see his Sara displayed this way.



Wanting to touch and taste her everywhere, he gently pushed her back, until she was lying on her back on the bed. Then, Tom loomed over her, to kiss, suckle and worship every dip and crevice of her body.



Sara arched into his touch, wanting more; desperate for him to not stop the amazing sensations he was arousing within her.



He kissed her breasts, her collar bone before suckling and biting her nipples repeatedly. The pain of his bites, were then soothed with his slow swirling tongue. It was exquisite. When her nipples were akin to hard pointed buttons, he bit into them once more, causing Sara to nearly scream in pleasure. ‘That feels incredible,’ she gasped out.



Tom smirked. He had never felt so much like a man as he did, bringing pleasure to his beloved.



Releasing her nipple with a loud pop, he kissed and suckled his way down her flat belly, to her nest of curls. There, he gently slipped a finger in to find her unbelievable wet.



Sara was no shrinking violet. She arched into his touch, and Tom nuzzled his way to slowly lick and suckle her clit. As she gasped and moaned, he increased the pressure of his tongue on her bundle of nerves, before thrusting his tongue as far as it would go into her weeping hole. He could feel her barrier as his tongue plunged into her, and he wanted her mindless in orgasm as he finally took her innocence.



Soon Sara was screaming in passion as Tom brought to her first orally induced orgasm. ‘Oh Tom, Tom,’ she moaned, as she gushed her sweet juices which were eagerly lapped by her devoted Tom.



‘I never knew anything could feel so good,’ she said in amazement.



‘It gets better, my sweet,’ he said with a smirk. Tom had gone from kind gentlemanly man, to confident, brazen male before his now sated Sara. For so long, he had held his passion for her in check, but now, now he could unleash all of his desires upon her.



Then he kissed her, sharing her flavour with her before dipping into her moist heat to bring her to her second orally induced orgasm. This time, he was less gentle, more insistent as he hurtled her body into quivering, shuddering pleasure.



‘Oh Tom,’ gasped Sara, her breath coming in loud panted sobs as he licked and sucked furiously. His fingers were now pressed into her, pumping her core, pressing into her barrier with each thrust.



Soon, he could not control himself any further. Knowing his Sara was on the verge of her second orgasm, he settled himself over her, and looking her straight in her eyes, he said, ‘This will hurt my love, but the pain will soon be replaced by pleasure.’



‘Yes,’ said Sara. ‘Take me, I am yours.’



With one brutal kiss, Tom plunged in to the hilt, his cock buried deep within her flesh.



Sara gasped out loud at the brutal invasion, but the sensation of being filled by him was so magnificent that she was over her pain almost instantly. Realising that his precious Sara was not frozen in pain, Tom began to move. His tentative thrusts were met by her halting attempts at reciprocation and that drove Tom’s patience over the edge. Pulling her thighs over his arms, he fucked her as hard as he could; each hard thrust causing the goddess beneath him to shriek is delight. ‘Oh God, that’s so good,’ moaned Sara repeatedly before she once more shattered, her body milking Tom’s hard cock buried deep within her.



This caused Tom to shatter and he followed, shooting his seed within her moist, wet heat. Exhausted, he rolled over, pulling her slight weight to drape over him. As he came to more awareness, he found his beautiful Sara beaming at him.



‘I love you,’ she said simply. ‘I want you to make love to me everyday, that was-,’ and then she stopped, ‘I’ve no words to describe how earth shattering that was.’



Tom laughed. ‘Nothing in the world will keep me from you, now that I have had you my beloved,’ he said.