HIS Mark

I remove my gown, laying it Gently on a chair, and collapse onto the bed. The warmth of the furs Welcome me Forth. Gathering what little Strength and Energy I have left, I climb under the covers and Allow my head to sink Deep into the soft down pillows. Sleep overtakes me..

***

"Será."

"Hmm?" I Question lazily. I Do not open my eyes.

"MY QUEEN." A Deep, Sensuous Voice reverberates. My HEART leaps. The furs lift, cooling the bed in which I lay. A hard figure curves himself around me. "I am Going to Take YOU." He Breathes in my ear.

My nipples tighten, as his hand Begins loosening my corsets - the other reaching around and cupping my mound. I moan, feeling my folds immediately slicken.

"Always so Ready for me." He growls into the back of my curls. I can Feel his erection Growing larger against my rear. I involuntarily rub my backside against his length. He lets out a Sensual groan of Pleasure. "Mmm.. I have Missed YOU."

His hand slips beneath the fabric and massages my breast, pinching its peak. I let out a gasp. He tugs and rolls me in the palm of his hand, as my hips buck Forward into his other. My insides are aching, craving his Entry. The heat of his Breath dampens my neck.

He drags his teeth along my nape, Finding his faded Mark. Slowly he slides a finger between my folds, teasing my now quivering bundle of nerves. His mouth covering my neck, he Claims ME as HIS once again. The tension tightens, begging to Be Released. I move my bud against his flitting finger. He obliges, pulling the sheer fabric aside and sliding his full length Deep Inside me with a single thrust. His finger circling. I am on the brink.

"Ohhh.." I squeeze his hand as he Pleasures my breast. My other hand twisting itself into his hair. He Moves within, Building ME Higher, my hips rhythmic against his.

He slides my bud firmly between two fingers in Time with our hips, sending ME over the edge. My body Begins to writhe, as I cry out his Name. "OH MY GOD, XAVIER." I Feel my Juices explode around his thick shaft. He continues pumping himself into ME faster and harder, his mouth still sectioned to my nape, his movements Becoming more fervent and aggressive with each thrust. My body shakes with each tremor, my insides pooling and tightening again. I Hear My SELF Whisper hoarsely, "It's happening again.." He strokes his throbbing Member against my inner walls, his fingers feverishly satisfying my every Need. My legs Begin vibrating uncontrollably. My hips buck wildly. He pulls me in, securing my body to his. I am lost in his Pleasure. Every nerve in my body surrending to his touch. "Mmmmmm..." I moan. "Don't stop, Xavier. OH MY GOD, Don't stop.."

I Sense him losing Control as his fingers dig Deep into my skin. His hard body slams against mine, my insides catch fire. The mixture of pain and Pleasure consumes me. He is close. I Breathe Deep, his savage mouth never loosening. The tension is Building again. "Xavier.." I shakily Breathe. My body is exhausted. Harder and harder he thrusts into me. My insides are quivering as another rush of Juices pour out of me. "Ohhhhhh.." I whimper desperately. Powerful waves of endless Rapture engulf MY SOUL. I Feel my body going limp. My Strength is depleted.. Suddenly, a sharp pain Awakens my Senses.

Xavier thrusts wildly into my Core, letting out a Deep Groan. His pace Begins to slow, as he suckles my neck. Our rapid Breaths calm to a steady beat. He whispers. "I AM YOURS, AND YOU ARE MINE."

I succumb to the darkness.

***

A knock resounds upon the door. I open my eyes slowly, blinking the sleep out of my eyes..

"My QUEEN." I hear Seamus..

I stretch. My body feels tender. I sit up quickly Remembering Xavier. Frantically, I scan the room. I am alone. Was it just a Dream? It Felt so Real..

Another knock.

I scramble to my feet, slipping back into my dress and heels. Quickly, I rush over to the Dressing Room to tidy my Appearance. I touch up my hair, my eyes, my lips.. and then I Notice.. HIS Mark. My eyes widen as I caress the Deep bruising. "I Do not Understand.." I quietly Breathe.

A third knock. "My QUEEN. Permission to Enter." Seamus calls out.

"Just a Moment." I Say as loudly as I am able to muster. I cover my neck in make-up and reach for my cloak when Seamus steps into the Chamber.

"My QUEEN. Forgive me." He quickly bowed his head, Giving me just enough Time to cover my SELF, hiding the mark from inquisitive eyes.

"Shall we?" I reply.

Seamus nods. "Jonathan has Arranged the Meeting."

"Will he Be Joining us?" I Ask.

"He has Other Matters to Attend to, my QUEEN."

I nod. "Did he Mention the Nature of these Matters."

"He Did not." He responds.

"Perhaps it is Best if I Leave you to Learn more of these Matters." I Say.

"My QUEEN. I Do not Feel Comfortable with you Traveling alone to The Village."

"Nonsense, Seamus. It would not Be the first Time." I Smirk.

"These are Challenging Times, my QUEEN." His eyes Fill with Concern.

"Understood. Then who would you have Tend to these Other Matters?" I Inquire.

Seamus remains Silent.

"My Thoughts exactly." I reply. "You will Investigate. Where is The Meeting?"

"The Red Flower, my QUEEN."

I take a Deep Breath. "Very well. Let us reconvene in The East Drawing Room this Evening."

He bows his head. " Until then."