Princess Isabella Of Portugal Chamber

She is a diamond apart from you and Max she is my world. She is stunning pure blonde hair with these piercing blue eye's. Isabella stopped talking as their lips joined together in a kiss gently she pulled her lips towards his savouring his taste.

Richard kissed her back with the same passion

According with your description, she must be very beautiful, then. But I'm not surprised. She is your sister. I would love to meet her. Did she already see her nephew Max?

He asked smiling and looking tenderly at her

"Actually I tried to introduce you both at the Easter gathering but you did not seem that bothered." Isabella rested her head onto the pillow. What was once fruitful between them now was stale. "Beatrice I have entrusted her with the guardianship of Max should anything befall me. This means he shall bare no titles of Bavaria and for the rest of his life be known as you're bastard child. You have had months to claim Max for your own but to no prevail." She was growing tired would she have to always deal with unreasonable men.

Richard took a breath. Leaning his elbow on bed, he looked at her

Actually..I was thinking to recognize him as my son and to give him a title. But I see you don't trust me enough. Do you really think that I don't care about Max's future? He is my priority. And you should know that..

Isabella remained calm she just looked at him shaking her head. "I know you love him and you have our best interests at heart. You are a very good Farther." She placed her hand over his had her words came out accusingly. Isabella stretched over to him kissing him softly. "It's just he needs a title I shall press you no more on the matter."

Richard kissed her back. He caressed slowly her long hairs and stared into her eyes

You're not pressuring me. But I can understand you. You care for Max's future. But I assure you that you have nothing to fear, Isabella. Our son will have the life he deserves. And nothing will be taken from him..

He smiled reassuringly and placed a passionate kiss on her lips again

His kisses could silence Isabella she quickly rolled on top of him her thighs grasped tightly against his. Isabella took of her nightgown letting her brownish tressels of hair fall down her back. "I wish that Max will not have you taken from him." Gently Isabella kissed his rosy lips ever so slowly her fingers running over his ribs wondering if he was ever ticklish.

Richard stared at her beautiful body as she removed her nightgown. The recent pregnancy didn't change her perfect curves. He placed his hands on her hips kissing her back with desire

Isabella..

He could hardly whisper against her lips. Removing slowly his hands from her hips, he reached her breasts until he cupped them. A teasing smile came on his lips as she started tickling him

Hey..that's not fair, Your Highness. I must confess..that I almost envy Max because of the way he is fed by you..

He added with joking tone referring to her breasts and squeezing them softly

Isabella stretched out her arms letting her breasts hang above his face. She always liked the way he played with her breasts. The sharp sensation that flowed throughout her body. Circling her hips around his groin Isabella enjoyed watching her prey. "Oh really King Richard! As my body has always been lain bare for you. What is stopping you now from taking what you most desire."

Richard closed his eyes for a moment, letting out a pleased moan. With his hands still on her soft breasts, he kissed them taking her nipple in his mouth. Then he wrapped her waist tightly and made her fall on her back. He smiled seductively still continuing to suck her sweet nipple

A thunderstorm had begun outside illuminating their bodies in the flickers of light. Her hands were grasping at his skin as they rolled together on the bed. Isabella kept his body pushed closely to hers as she started to sweat. She winced in pleasure as he played with her breasts the familiar feeling of passion returning to her.

Richard kissed her breasts with passion and desire. He looked up at her, and smiled after noticing her pleased expression. He met her lips kissing her for a long moment. His excitement was growing and he felt the urge to unlace fastly his pants. He missed her during pregnancy, and now he wanted her to be his again

Isabella sat up giving herself up to her inner lust for him. Still kissing him she helped him to undo his pants. With steady hands Isabella slowly pulled them down, gently pushing him onto his buttocks as she sat in his lap. She let her tongue slowly slide into his mouth as she grabbed the side of his cheek with her fingers. Her rising desire for him to reclaim had her breathless.

Richard let her unlacing his pants and sitting on his lap. He was already breathing deeply. Playing with her tongue, he grabbed her cheeks at first. But then his hands moved down along her hips and her seducing curves. Still looking into her eyes, he pushed his hips towards her until he entered deeply. A lustful moan came out from his lips

It was an intense feeling to feel him inside her again. As he pushed Isabella flung her head back with a scream of pent up desire. Wrapping her arm around his neck, Isabella bent her body back a little keeping their bodies distant as she started to move her hips. Isabella kept her glance solely on Richard her facial expressions teasing him.

Richard kept his eyes on hers as he entered her and kept on thrusting slowly inside her. Her moans aroused him even more and he kissed her lips at every inch. A shiver of pleasure ran along his back pressing his chest against her soft breasts

Isabella lets out a whimper as he slows down inside of her. Gently she climbs of his lap, pushes him down onto the bed, spreads his legs apart so she cam nestle between them. She takes his long, hard manhood in her grasp and begins to suckle on his tip.

Richard fell on his back suddendly and looked at her with lust and surprise. He watched her taking his manhood in her hands breathing deeply. And when she brought it into her warm mouth, a deep moan escaped from his lips. He had to bit his lips. His hand ran along her soft hairs

It was like a thick pink rose ready for it's nectar to be sucked. Gently, Isabella wriggled her bottom jaw pushing him even further into her mouth. Her tongue moved around it, her teeth gently scraping the skin. Her hand reached out to his chest grabbing his chest hair. As Isabella made sure that he was extra moist.

Richard grabbed the sheets and moaned loudly. He watched her teasing his member breathing deeper every second. He grabbed her hand on his chest and closed his eyes

Oh God..Isabella..

Isabella pulled away for a moment. She placed herself by his head her fingers gently smoothing back his hair. "Something is playing on my mind. Our situation. What will happen to Max. I can't stay here forever and I had rather thought off leaving him here with you." She wasn't looking for answers as she was sure it would come when the time came.

Richard looked at her with a thoughtful air. She was clearly unhappy about their situation. But he was surprised by her words about their son

Isabella..I'm sorry hearing you talking like that. You're more than a guest, here. You are the mother of my son. Max deserves having both their parents with him. And I'm sure you want to see him growing. Please, tell me why this idea came in your mind, my dear..

He said cupping her cheek in his hand and staring into her eyes

Isabella felt to agitated to talk. She had so much on her mind that she did not know where to begin. Instead she stool solace within his arms. She felt save and protected in them like Richard himself could take them all away from her. "It winds me up to even start to talk about it. I just want to keep everyone happy. Even if that means losing out on happiness myself. I want to free my aunt, to let Max grow up with his father not locked away in some forsaken tower."

Richard let out a deep sigh and pulled her towards him again

I know you're worried for your aunt, Isabella. But our Ambassadors are working hard to solve this situation. Max is still a child, and he needs his mother..

Richard catched her eyes looking intently at her face

Listen to me, my beloved. I'll never allow that our son will be used as prisoner in some politic game. I'll keep him safe. And I intend to do that with you..

"You once told me that you would accompany me back to Portugal. Tell me does that offer still stand as I hardly reconize who you are any more. I used to be the only lady you lusted over." Isabella was feeling undoubtedly humiliated by his recent behaviour. To make a fool out of Isabella was a grave mistake she could be like ice. And already she was turning frosty towards him.