Henry Manox bedchambers

My body thrummed with pleasure, the very core of my womanhood throbbed with anticipation of his loving. My breathing was shallow, my lips parted to receive his kisses, which sent jolts of bliss throughout me. "Yes, Henry. Show me.." I whispered against his lips.

Reaching my hand up, I gently caress Catherine's warm, rosy cheek... delight in the playfulness in her eyes, and lean in to taste her full, pouting lips.... her kiss is deliciously sweet, her mouth yielding to my eager tongue, as mine to hers.... The scent of her golden hair and floral fragrance of her skin fill my senses with elation... my heart pounds within my chest as I slide my hands down her slender shoulders, her arms, and glide them down to her legs... pushing the hem of her skirt above her smooth, bare knees... I gently separate Catherine's legs and press my body against hers.

"You are... so beautiful, Catherine" I say breathless, as my kisses softly dapple her neck and shoulder. "You are... the most beautiful of all".

I sighed at his touch, reveling in the small pleasures of his kiss, of his skin against mine. I wanted to feel him against me and within me, more than I wanted my next breath. "My sweet Henry.." I whispered invitingly.

My will is no longer my own. I reach behind Catherine and sweep the goblets and food platter from the table, sending them toppling to the floor with a loud, pinging crash. Catherine looks startled at first, but as our eyes meet and our lips follow in fierce scorching kiss, her reticence vanishes and her slender arms eagerly entwine around my neck.

I lower Catherine's body down upon the table, feeling her heart aflutter beneath me as I devour her tender bosom with ravenous kisses. My hands reach for her ankles, slowly gliding up her smooth calves. Then further up, beneath her skirt, to her supple thighs. My yearning heart pounds as my fingers find her hot, moist femininity. Touching... exploring... knowing from our previous encounters which areas, when stimulated, excite and please her.

"A woman's body is like a fine instrument my dear... to make it sing with sweet music, one must master how to strike all the right notes... " I whisper playfully, feeling my pleasuring fingers getting wetter within her. "Tell me dear Catherine, would you like me to play allegro or pianissimo ?".

My back arched, my hips lifted off the table as I felt his fingers inside me, exploring me all over again. My moans were sweet, enticing him and assuring him I was being played with precision and care. "First, I want pianissimo... and we will perhaps progress from there," I managed to say.

"As you wish" I say with a twinkle in my eye, feeling my heart leap to my throat at the anticipation of what is to come... In the soft glow of the candlelight, I exchange sly glances with Catherine and lower myself slowly down to kneel upon the floor before her...  

Bustling her kirtle up to her slim waist, the delicate, pink folds of her young womanhood are revealed... a rose glistening with dew laden petals inviting me to slake my thirst upon it... giving no resistance to temptation, I begin to caress Catherine's smooth legs, leaving a trail of soft kisses from her knee down her supple inner thighs, at last nuzzling my face in between them, gloriously indulging in her sweet, forbidden fruit...

Kissing, licking and softly probing, my eager tongue hungrily laps up Catherine's generous, warm honey. It's wet tip flicking and swirling all over her firm, delightful pink bud, which I kiss and suckle in turns as well... my hands run slowly down her legs and up her lithe body to fondle her breasts, pouting  beneath the linen chemise. All the while Catherine's cries and moans of ecstasy resonate in my ears... The pleasure I am giving to my young lover fills each of my senses at once, whilst my own unrelenting desire becomes unbearable, demanding release.

Ripples of pleasure burst through me as I felt Henry's lips and tongue working at me, tasting and probing, delicately kissing. I threaded my fingers through his dark hair, biting my lips to stifle my moans. My body shook and trembled, my womanhood wet and desperate for him to enter me. At last I threw my head back and gave a final cry of euphoria, every nerve throbbing, every part of me pulsing.

Though satisfying Catherine pleases me beyond measure, I am alas unable to hold back the straining beast that is my carnal lust any longer... I reach down and fumble at the laces of my breeches. Tearing furiously at them, pulling them down to unleash my raging, throbbing manhood... I stand and heatedly draw Catherine's legs toward me... Pressing my body to hers, easily gliding myself deep inside her.

Tendrils of pleasure instantly radiate to every extremity of my body as Catherine's warm, wet femininity devours my aching member... as Her legs straddle my waist, I reach out and lift her off the table, sweeping her up into my waiting arms... I smile as she fully embraces my neck... I reach down and take her perfectly round, firm bottom in my strong hands, supporting her body... The air becomes oppressively hot, stifling from our heated passion, but it matters not as Catherine's love is my only necessary sustenance.

I turn and gently press Catherine between myself and the wall. my hips thrusting to her sensual pushing as our bodies move in perfect deliberate rhythm... I look into Catherine's sparkling blue eyes... her face is exquisite in it's youthful beauty... Her rosy cheeks and full pouting lips, delightfully angelic... I cannot resist tasting them... melting in her warm, wet honeyed kisses... Breathlessly groaning from the splendid torment of unceasing rapture as my manhood slides slowly in then out... deeper and deeper within her... feeling every sweet sensation of every inch of her... wanting her in turn to feel every bit of me filling her again and again. "Catherine... sweet Catherine..." I whisper close into her ear. "You are so beautiful... a goddess to be worshiped and adored... allow me and I shall do so... in every way imaginable".

Every nerve in my body exhilarated at our joining, this intimate yet sinful merging of our bodies. Every thrust pushed deeper than the last, each gasp and sigh was louder than the one before it. I held him close to me, our hips pushing against each other in a lustful dance. "Just how much more can you satisfy me?" I asked breathlessly.

Catherine’s carnal challenge spoken in her lilting voice and in-between her soft cries of pleasure, serve only to heighten my stimulation… I can feel the wave of climax rolling, cresting as our bodies undulate against the sturdy wall… breathing through clenched teeth and jaw muscles… summoning all the strength of my will not to release, I feel Catherine’s nails sinking into the muscular flesh of my shoulder and throw my head back, growling as a wild beast and nearly appearing as one, my long dark hair matted to my wet forehead,  falling over my eyes.

"As much as you desire… that... and much more, my sweet angel" I whisper.

Still inside her, I cradle Catherine’s petite body and carry her into my bedchamber. The flickering candlelight welcomes us and a bright full moon beckons just outside the window… sitting at the edge of the bed, I at last free my hands and slip my fingers into Catherine’s long, silken tresses of gold whilst tasting her warm, sweet lips and tongue. Her hips rocking upon my throbbing mast, her fingernails raking down my broad chest... Once again I fight off the overwhelming urge to let go, crying out as my thrusting grows harder, more furious, as the dulcet music that is our lust for one another begins to reach it's crescendo.

Moving atop him in a rhythm he taught me, I felt him plunge into me harder and swifter, provoking me to my own peak of pleasure. I lolled my head back, exposing my neck, my body catching just the right angle for my perfect release. When it came I saw stars as my high pitched sighs turned into long and deep moans of total satisfaction. I clung to Henry, trying to catch my breath as I smiled and stroked his hair.

Seeing her offered neck, I kiss it fiercely and at once hear Catherine's cries of unbridled pleasure she reaches the very summit of bliss... I can no longer hold back and with a deep groan of my own, at last let go and dive headlong into the warm, rushing waters of sweet release... climaxing hard inside Catherine again and again... filling her deeply with my white hot essence as my own body shudders with ripples of pure ecstasy. At the moment we explode together as one, I hold her fast... Hold her as though she would never leave my arms again... not tonight nor ever...

As we collapse back upon my bed, breathless... spent... hair and skin glistening, I lay my head upon the pillow and Catherine's upon my heaving chest and kiss her forehead whilst stroking her hair. "Stay with me Catherine... lay with me here and I shall return you safely to your dormitory before the sun rises". I whisper into her ear..."I love you, Catherine".

I could hear his heart pounding in his chest, and I smiled knowing it was due to me. I sighed contentedly, tracing my fingers along his chest. "Of course I will stay. I don't think I could even move if I wanted to..." I smiled, feeling more intimate with him than we ever had before. "I love you too, Henry. I hope you know that, and remember it always."

Catherine's words fill me with joy... at this very moment I feel only contentment...any thought that the love between us is somehow unnatural or illicit now lay vanquished along with those of Master Dereham... Catherine has proven that 'tis I still hold her heart and she mine... I have so much to offer her... a world beyond this place; Music, travel to exotic places... perchance not riches, but surely a good living and a great deal of excitement... more than any other man may grant her, save royalty.

As I embrace Catherine and our weariness overtakes us, delivering us to sweet slumber, I dream that I am playing a song upon the lute... the very same tune played upon the Prince's music box... as I pluck the strings, I look up to see the gilded music box. It's grown large, the size perchance of a carriage... I see the gold lid open and there stands Catherine dancing atop it, replacing the clockwork bird, body twirling and arms waving to the music... I smile at her exquisite beauty and grace as her body moves in time with the music... 'Tis the last image I see before the darkness engulfs me.

I awoke with the morning light in my eyes and smiled dreamily as the memories of the night before came to mind. I felt, rather than saw, Henry's sleeping form beside me and I drew warmth from his body as I snuggled into his embrace. Suddenly the sounds from throughout the house alerted me to my senses and I sat up quickly, my heart racing. "I have to leave!" I said in a harsh whisper, hoping Henry would hear me. I retrieved my nightgown and robe, taking a quick look in the mirror to finger-comb my hair and smooth it out. I looked wistfully at Henry's peacefully slumbering figure. "Goodbye.." I whispered before opening the door and tiptoeing back to the dormitory.