Mary entered the consummation chamber. The room was full of people. There were about 50 people, royals from different parts of Europe, the Vatican representatives, nobles of France and Scotland, her ladies, King Henry and his advisors and a lot more that Mary didn’t even recognize. But all those fear were gone when she saw his blonde curls with an assuring smile in his lips that everything will be fine. The pope blessed the bed, after that Francis held Mary’s hand and led her to the bed, slowly putting Mary’s head to the pillow. “Mary, it’s just us. Close your eyes.” Francis whispered to her ears. “I love you Francis.” “And I you.” Francis then kissed Mary, kissed her passionately biting her lower lip, Mary kissed back with momentarily licking Francis’ upper lip. Francis then caressed her inner thigh, up and down, tracing his fingers to her delicate skin. Mary then placed her small hands under his shirt, touching his bare chest then pinching his nipple, he moaned in pleasure. Francis bit Mary’s nipple through her night gown, he wanted to rip her nightgown off but there are lot of men in the room and of course King Rupert was there so he must resist it. Francis then let his fingers move to Mary’s precious treasure and found out that she’s not wearing underwear, he was so turned on that he sucked on Mary’s neck. ’That’s gonna leave a mark’ he thought. Then he went under Mary’s gown and licked Mary’s protruding nub. Mary was at bliss she wanted to scream, but instead she moaned and bit her lip. She felt Francis bite her outer lip so that blood would flow, it would seem now that she was a virgin. Then Francis inserted two fingers to Mary’s slit. Mary went to heaven when she had her first orgasm. She wanted to push Francis and put his member in her mouth, but she can’t. When she recovered she didn’t notice that Francis has already removed his pants. He hovered over Mary and kissed her. They kissed passionately while their hands roam each other’s body. Francis pulled away and positioned himself and he penetrated Mary. His head first just to let Mary adjust to his size. He hugged Mary while he push further. Mary moaned out of pleasure and then they kiss, Francis tongue roam through Mary’s neck while he thrust then he withdraws and push again, it was a total heaven for them. “Mary open your eyes. Look at me.” And so she did, their eyes were full of love and lust and a lot of craving for each other. When Francis was again biting her nipple through her clothes Mary suddenly gasp when she noticed that King Rupert was about to touch himself, Francis turned his head and saw what made Mary gasp, then Mary snapped out of it and held Francis’ head to face her. “It doesn’t matter love. Let him be, that’s all he can ever have. A small glimpse of what he can never have.” Mary said assuring Francis. And he smiled. And they continue thrusting and enjoying each others body.
At the side of the bed were Mary’s ladies and King Henry beside them, no one stands behind them. All of them can’t believe that they’re seeing their queen making love. It was uncomfortable for them. King Henry then whispered to Kenna’s ears. “I want you later. This turns me on so much.” King Henry then continued what he was doing with Kenna’s butt earlier. But now, he placed his index finger in between Kenna’s butt cheeks through her dress. “I’ll claim this part as my own later my love.” Kenna shivers, she never had anything there. King Henry was her first intimacy, and she knows how rough Henry could get.
The other nobles and kings can’t take the intensity of the love making and started to touch themselves through their trousers. And some of the queens and noble women held tight their grip to their husbands.
Mary and Francis suddenly felt a tight stirring. They know their about to climax. “I love you Francis.” And with three more thrusts they reached their limit and felt pleasure like no other. “And I love you so much Mary.”
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A Frary Tale
FanfictionThis is how I would've written Reign. Mary returns from the convent. And finally Francis will see the love of his life again. In this fic, Francis waited for Mary to come back. He did not dwell to other women to forget Mary. Mary on the other hand w...