Cesare Garcia's home.

Margaret sighed as he kissed her neck. She turned to him with a joyful smile "Wait...how am I? Do I look good? Do you like it?" She asked glancing at her dress. She felt so agitated

Margaret blushed after his words. She felt agitated because of wedding night too. She realized she was going to give him her virginity. Then she took his hand and followed him out of room

Margaret gasped as she felt her manhood behind her. She put her hands together on her stomach as he was unlacing her corset "I do consent...husband. Just...do you wish to do it here? I thought you would have brought me in your chambers.." She said breathing

Margaret was still breathing deeply. She watched him removing his clothes. He was naked in front of her, now. She never saw a naked man, before. Shel bit her lips and couldn't avoid to stare at his manhood. Then she gulped and helped him to unlace her corset, showing him her breasts "Cesare..." She whispered with weak voice, anxious for what it would happen next

Margaret leaned back her head with closed eyes as he began sucking her nipples. She let him bring her until the bed and looked excitedly at him. Once she was naked, she moaned feeling his hips against hers. She bit her lips and took Cesare's face among her hands "Don't hurt me, please.." She whispered, breathing deeply

Margaret screamed as she felt his manhood entering her. She felt pain, but she let him put herself on top of him, her blonde curles falling on her breasts. She screamed again and started pushing herself against his hardness. Little by little her pain was replaced by pleasure and moaned softly. She looked down at him and started riding him

It had been a week since he and his wife had been married and he was sitting in his study reading through some documents and he sighed as he set them down and tilted his head back.

[[sorry i skipped]]

Margaret was enjoying her time in Genoa. She was even learning a bit italian. After a walk in the garden, she ran towards Cesare's study. He had been so busy recently, and she realized she couldn't stay too much far from him. She knocked at his door "Cesare...are you there?" She said joyfully

[That's ok;) ]

Margaret walked in the room and saw Cesare sitting at his desk. She smiled and curtsied deeply "Mio signore.." She said in italian, still don't believing he was really her husband, now. Keeping her eyes on the floor, she glanced up secretely at him to catch his face's expression

Margaret raised her eyes to him and noticed he was troubled. She came closer and touched softly his arm "What's wrong, my love? You seem...worried..." She kissed softly his shoulder

Margaret opened her mouth by surprise while he was talking "An invasion? Oh my God...are we in danger?" She asked with innocent, scared voice. She was no good at politic things, but she could see he was really troubled. She never saw him like that

Margaret smiled sweetly as she felt his hands on her cheeks. She sighed "I don't want nothing bad will happen to you, Cesare.." She whispered, staring at his dark eyes

Margaret let him leaning her against the table and sighed deeply as he started to raise her skirt. She closed her eyes and bit her lips at his touch "Cesare.." She whispered while breathing deeper. She ran her hand along his curls