The Wherewolf Prince's Wife

Roses First Encounter With Intimacy

Warning this chapter will contain s****l intimacy.  Reader discretion is advised.

Prince Victor led me out to a beautiful black lacquered coach and held out his arm to help me up. The inside was upholstered in deep green and lovely. After I was settled upon one of the benches Prince Victor swung up beside me, and rapped on the roof to signal that we were ready to depart. his hands settled upon my waist and he hoisted me up until I was seated in his lap. I immediately start to struggle in his grasp to get free, and he huskily whispers in my neck, "Hold still my little Flower bud unless you want me to ravish you in this coach right now." I'm not sure what he means by ravish so I cease my struggling and try another tactic to get him to release me. "Release me so I may sit upon the seat. This is not proper." I state breathily as my body is experiencing feelings I never before felt. He chuckles against my neck as he starts trailing small kisses from my earlobe to my collarbone and back, "When have I ever cared about what is proper? As you said yourself Flower bud, I'm a man of unsavory character." I gasp as his right hand cups my breast and the left starts to travel up my thigh. "Please," I beg unsure if I'm begging him to stop or continue as I start to feel a pleasant heat spread from my core to all my limbs. He gives my breast a squeeze and suddenly shifts so I am lying upon the seat cushion with his body over mine. his hand is still upon my breast and starts kneading gently, while the hand that was traveling up my thigh cups my womanly mound right over my undergarments. I gasp aloud as I realize I am now trapped under a man I have no hope of escaping from under and my dress is bunched up around my waist. He finds the ribbon to my undergarments and slowly unties the knot. My heart starts beating to fast, and my mouth refuses to form words as his fingers find their way inside and start to comb through the curls down there. "Tell me Bud, does this hair match the color upon your beautiful little head?" the Prince murmurs as he starts to he seals his lips to mine and starts to probe my mouth open with his tongue. I gasp again as his fingers pinch my n****e and he takes the opportunity to delve his tongue into my mouth. His fingers find their way into my folds and he starts to stroke the little bud there as his tongue strokes mine in rhythm. A small whimper escapes me as everything becomes to much and his finger starts to travel towards my center and starts to slip into the hole down there. I suddenly snap back to my senses as I don't even touch myself down there except for when I'm cleaning myself. I bite down on his probing tongue and use my hand and knees to push him away with all the force I can muster. It catches him off guard and he falls off me onto the floor, glaring at me. I'm panting as I struggle to catch my breath, and put my clothes back in order. Suddenly I'm caged between his two large arms and he growls at me, "You made a big mistake, my little bud. When we reach the inn you are going to be punished and then we will continue where we left off." Even in the darkening interior of the coach his eyes seemed to glow with a golden light. As fast as it happened it seemed to disappear, I must of just imagined they glowed. The rest of the 30 minute coach ride was spent in silence with me huddled in the corner and the smirking Prince watching me with a gleam in his eyes, probably debating how to punish me as soon as we arrived at the inn.  As soon as the coach reached the inn, the Prince picked me up bridal style and carried me into the inn.  "Put me down this instant, I am not going into any room with you.  Let me go NOW." I start kicking and screaming, I may be acting childish but at this particular moment I do not care.  The innkeeper, and friend of my Uncle Wilbert comes rushing forward wiping his hands on his dirty apron.  "Your Highness welcome back. I see you have collected your bride and your suite has been cleaned and readied as you requested. Can I provide any more service tonight to make your stay more enjoyable? Ale, dinner, water for a nice bath perhaps?" "A bath does sound nice, please send it up immediately, also two dinner trays, whatever you prepared today will be fine." Prince Victor replied while carrying me towards the stairs leading to the rooms. "Please help, I'm be accosted against my will, this villain has taken me away from my family and beloved farm." I start to plead, but it seems everyone is either deaf or ignoring me as the Prince carries me away. Once we get to the room at the end of the hall, I can see why the inn has been doing well. It is more modern than the other inn in the village with a big bed with clean sheets in a deep red, and a copper tub big enough to fit 2 people in the corner. The Prince set me down in the middle of the room, and I immediately take a step back at the look in his eyes. Every step back I take the Prince takes one towards me until I bump into the wall behind me and realize I am once again trapped as his arms brace against the wall on either side of my head. He leans in close, and whispers his breathe tickling my face, "I love your spirit, but it needs to be put to used for pleasuring each other. Biting me, and throwing me to the ground did not please me Flower. Now how do you think I should punish you? Hmmm." "How about you let me go and pick someone else to torture with your barbaric ways."  I smile sweetly.  I take the moment of surprise my reply caused to stomp on his foot and duck away.  I don't make it very far before he catches me around the waist and pulls my backside against his front.  My breath hitches as one of his arms leaves my waist to come across my throat, not hard but enough to pull my whole body flush with his.  "From the moment I saved you, I knew I was to have you, I have waited 3 years and now that I have you I will not let you go.  You were made for me, and I will keep and protect you from everyone but me."  he whispers in my ear, he starts licking my neck up to my ear where he starts to gently nip and suckle the lobe.  My eyes flutter closed and a moan escapes my lips against my will.  I didn't even realize he loosened the ribbons of my bodice, until my dress falls into a puddle on the floor.  In shock I realize I'm now naked from the waist up in the room of an Inn with a man I have never meant before until tonight.  A sudden knock upon the door makes us jump apart as I scramble behind the dressing screen and he opens the door to allow whoever it is knocking entry.  It is the Inn maids carrying buckets of water for the bath, and they make quick work of filling it, and leaving fluffy towels and scented soaps and oils.  The Prince thanks them, and they take their leave.  After the door is shut, he turns and smiles a predatory smile at me stalking towards me as I start to realize I'm in a corner with nowhere to escape.  He steps right up to me and unties the ribbon holding my undergarment up, as I stand there to scared to move unsure of what is about to happen to me.  My undergarment falls to the floor, and the Prince just stands there eyeing my naked body up and down.  "Your body is perfection from your perky and well endowed breast, to your narrow waist, and really round, firm, and tight bottom.  Also yes the hair between your thighs does match the red of your head."  The Prince practically purrs as he eyes me.  I gasp as I'm lifted off my feet and carried over his shoulder towards the tub, he gently set me in the warmest bath I have ever had, and I sigh as I sink into the water.  I rest my head on the ledge and close my eyes, until I hear a rustle of clothing hitting the floor.  I open my eyes, and lose function of my brain and mouth as I notice the most gorgeous male I have ever seen is standing in front of the bath in all his naked glory.  I have never seen a man naked before, but I know enough to know not all can be this beautiful with rippling muscles, and broad chest that narrow into a tight waist and strong thighs.  Between his legs is a fleshy rod that scares me a little.  It's about 9 1/2 inches long, and about 6 inches around.  I don't know what it is, but I know it will come into play with what the Prince has planned for me at some point.  I try to stand and get out of the tub as I notice his intention to join me in it, but once again his reflexes prove to be faster than me he pulls me so our fronts are facing each other and my thighs are straddling him.  His fleshy rod between us.