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“You are rather bold to come into my room and say such things to me, Fitz. You have no idea how much I’ve longed for our special time together, when you will show me what it’s like to make love,” Diana said as she pressed her body up against his, even being so bold as to drape her leg over his hips as they laid side by side.

“Woman, you will make me do dangerous things to you if you place your leg upon me in such a way,” Fitz said in a low voice, almost as though he was growling as he moved the hair away from her face and began to place hot kisses on her neck and collarbone.

“Perhaps that is my intention, after all. I have this thought that we are both in need of feeling something more than our own inner pains. In this night, could we not do what is intended for after our marriage? Would it really hurt to progress things just two nights early?” Diana asked, placing her hand on his cheek and forcing him to tip his head up towards her.

“Do you really want me to do that, Diana? Do you give me permission to sup from your body like I have wanted for so long? Do you desire me as much as I have desired you?” Fitz asked, his voice becoming quite soft and serious.

“I want you, Fitz. I want you in a way a wife wants her husband. I want to fade away from reality and become lost in the throes of passion for a night. And on this night, I might forget about all that worries me and only concentrate on what pleasures you can cause my body to feel,” Diana confirmed in all seriousness.

Fitz didn’t seem to be needed to be told twice. He rose up on his knees, causing Diana to lie on her back as he started to tug up the hem of her nightgown. He went slow, allowing his fingertips to brush against her bare skin. She shivered, but not because she was cold. Her skin pulsed with a feverish heat as she prepared herself for what Fitz was about to do to her body.

She was eager to feel the pleasure he had promised her, and now more than ever wanted to let go of everything she’d been holding onto deep inside of her. At this moment, she chose to be selfish and demand that someone else provide what she so desired. And now, she wanted to feel Fitz deep inside of her.

Diana lifted up her head as Fitz tugged her nightgown from her body. He stripped out of his own nightclothes, the darkness of the room making it hard for her to see his body clearly. He leaned over her, pressing his lips to hers as he leaned on his elbows on either side of her.

His kiss was full of hunger and need, and Diana was eager to satisfy his hunger. She let her hands roam up and down his back, over his shoulders, and down his front. She loved the feeling of the ridged and taut muscles underneath her fingertips, and as she felt the head of his member twitching to life, she let her hands move to grasp him.

Fitz moaned against her mouth as their tongues danced together. Diana slowly gripped his member in her hands, exploring the feeling of him in her hands and the heat that radiated from that special place. He was soft, yet large in her hands, his member a heavy weight and so thick that she could barely reach thumb to finger as she grasped him. It made her wonder if he could really sink himself deep inside of her womanly core, or if he’d be too large to fit.

“For a woman who has never been with a man before in this way, you sure seem to know what you are doing,” Fitz said as he leaned up, breathing deeply as she started to run her fingers up and down his member, trying to grasp all of him. Fitz’s member was not only thick, but very long as well.

“I am simply curious, that is all,” Diana replied, trying to figure out if she could handle all of him deep inside of her. “You’re very large, Fitz. Larger than I ever thought a man’s cock might be.” Fitz chuckled as he thrust his member in and out of her hands, his breathing becoming very deep and heavy.

“Your hands are like velvet,” Fitz said as he pressed his lips to her forehead. “Just your fingers wrapped around me make me want to release myself onto your belly.”

“Would you like that?” Diana asked in a soft voice, tightening her grip on him. She felt moistness slipping from the head of his member, and as she dampened her fingers in it, she found that it was much easier to hold him in her hands as he thrust his hips back and forth in her hands.

“I would like that very much,” Fitz practically growled as he started to pant hard, followed by a deep moan as he buried his face in the crock of her neck, using her hair to stifle his cries of ecstasy. Diana felt a warm liquid all over her hands then as Fitz seemed to find his release. She had a particular idea of what it was and tried to decide how she felt about him finding his release so easily. Would it be the same for her?

“Let me help you,” Fitz said, his voice calm once more as he leaned back on his knees and helped Diana out of her chemise, using it to wipe clean her fingers, hands, and arms from his essence. He took great care of her, and once she was completely rid of any clothes, Fitz coaxed her back down on the bed and began to place hot kisses on her neck.

“Fitz, you make my body feel like it’s on fire,” Diana panted as he moved down her body, placing his head between her breasts and placing kisses on her soft mounds. He started to fondle her much like he’d done that one time in the sitting room. She arched her back slightly, encouraging him to take her into his mouth once more.

Fitz pulled her nipple into his mouth, biting it slightly with his teeth before rolling his tongue around the sensitive nub. She began to moan slowly, loving the shocks of delight that travelled from his nipples to the rest of her body. She could feel wetness pooling between her legs, making her wonder if her own essence would be anything like what she’d felt from Fitz.

“I need you, Fitz,” Diana said with a deep sigh as he continued to kiss down her body.

“How do you need me?” he asked, his voice husky once more.

“I need you to take away all my pain and worry, and fill me deeply. I need this yearning and desire to be satisfied,” she whispered, raising her hips to indicate that she was ready for whatever he was willing to give her.

“Don’t you worry, Diana. I will always fulfil your darkest desires,” Fitz said, having positioned himself between her legs, his arms coming underneath her knees as she grabbed onto his waist. Diana wasn’t sure what he was doing till his tongue came in contact with her small sensitive nub, causing her to rock her hips forward as her body shuddered with pleasure.

First, he rubbed his tongue in circles around her nub before placing his entire mouth over it and rubbing his tongue over her again and again. Diana was sure she had died and gone to heaven as Fitz feasted upon her most sensitive parts, causing her desire for him to only grow in leaps and bounds.

“You taste like honey,” Fitz said as he raised his head for a moment before kissing the inside of her thighs. “I could remain like this all night, causing you to find your release over and over again.”

“I’m not going to stop you,” Diana said with a chuckle. “I’ve never felt this good in my life.”

“My dear, you’ve felt nothing yet, I assure you,” Fitz remarked before he lowered his head once more, this time moving lower so he could part her wet lips with his tongue, exploring her core in such a manner that caused Diana’s hips to buck forward, wanting to keep him in that position until the binding in her core unravelled itself. Diana didn’t understand why her body needed to find her release, but she so desperately wanted to find it and to feel what it felt like to finally be undone.

“Oh, Fitz. I can’t take it anymore. I want to feel you deep inside of me so that I might find my release,” Diana panted, feeling like she was so close, yet not close enough to cause her desire to be fulfilled.

“Are you sure, Diana? We don’t have to do this tonight,” Fitz said in a calm voice, positioning himself back over the top of her so that their heads were close together once more.

“I’m sure, Fitz. I’ve never wanted anything so badly in the world, and I don’t want to do this with anyone else but you,” Diana promised, wrapping her arms around his strong shoulders and lifting her hips till the head of his member was perfectly in line with her wet lips.

Fitz shifted so he could use his hand to guide the length of his member into Diana’s opening. Diana tried to remain relaxed and not worry too much about his length and size. She widened her hips as his head pressed past her lips, wanting him to have full access of her. Ever so slowly, he inched his way into Diana, her inner walls expanding to give him passage.

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