The Promise

 

While enjoying the sea breeze without his beloved wife, Joseph was

thinking back over the last three months. The first five weeks after his

marriage with Clarisse and Amelia's coronation had been just wonderful.

He and Clarisse had spent much of their time together in their suite and

enjoyed many erotic hours. But then a rather terrible diplomatic

incident had changed everything. From that time on, Clarisse had been

more at the side of her granddaughter again than together with him.

Joseph hadn't liked this situation at all. He had watched her the last

two weeks very closely and noticed she was becoming much more stressed

then she had been while being Queen herself. Shaking his head, he almost

began to hate Amelia for not taking better care of her grandmother. He

knew he had to act.

 

Making his way back to his motorcycle, Joseph sat on it, started it and

roared away. His speed was very high, almost enough for him to

experience a slight fear of landing in the ditch someplace. But he

managed to arrive safely at the palace. 

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At the same time in the palace, Clarisse had retired to their suite. The

events of the last two months had been too much for her. She knew she

needed more sleep then she had had lately. Making herself comfortable on

the living room sofa, she tried to relax by closing her eyes. She was

not very successful. It wasn't long before she began to scream. Suddenly

her eyes were wide open. 'Oh my God, Clarisse! Please don't let it

happened again!' The thought of that terrible diplomatic disaster was

back again. She had difficulty closing her eyes again.

 

The scream got the attention of Charlotte who was passing the door to

Clarisse and Joe's bedroom while searching for the former queen. Not

knowing what was going on in there, she hurriedly opened the bedroom

door and stepped in. Looking around the room, she wondered where

Clarisse was, not seeing her in the bedroom. Then it hit her. Of course,

the living room. She must be in there. The door wasn't closed, so

Charlotte entered quietly. To her relief she saw Clarisse lying on the

sofa and her eyes were closed, it seemed. Now Charlotte wondered why

Queen Clarisse had screamed. Obviously the events of the last two months

had been too much for her. Charlotte decided to go and find Joseph as he

was the only one who could make Queen Clarisse feel better.

 

She was just about to leave when she heard the bedroom was opened once

again. 'That must be Joseph.' she thought. Hurrying back into the

bedroom, Charlotte almost bumped into him. ‘Hoppla, Charlotte, be

careful.’ she mumbled to herself. Then aloud she said, "Oh Joseph, I’m

glad to see you are back. Clarisse is the living room and lying on the

sofa with her eyes closed. I think she needs you more than anything

right now." Charlotte blushed and continued, "Oh well, I'd better check

for her majesty Queen Amelia and tell that everything is all right with

her grandmother." With those last words, she vanished.

 

Charlotte was hardly gone when Joseph took care of his wife. He knew

exactly what she needed most right now. He took off his leather jacket

and let sail it across the living room. Bending down to his wife, he

kissed her gently on her lips.

 

Clarisse opened her eyes. "Oh Joseph!" she managed to say with a husky

voice when she realized it was him.

 

Placing his right finger on her lips, he said. "Please don't say a word,

darling. Let me help you. I know what you need most right now and I know

a perfect way to free you from this work stress you have gotten in,

which you shouldn't have again." Lifting her up in his arms, he carried

her back to the bedroom where he laid her down on the bed. Then he

reached for the zipper of her dress, found it and began undressing her.

 

Clarisse began to giggle. "Joseph, what do you think you are doing?"

 

"Mhm, undressing my beautiful wife. I can hardly give you a relaxing

massage with your dress on, don't you agree?" he managed to say with a

great deal of smugness in his voice.

 

Now only dressed in her bra and panties, she tried to catch with her

hands the buttons of his shirt. She wasn't very successful. He scolded

her, "No, no, my darling, not so fast. First you are going to enjoy my

massage and then you may undress me. And now turn around." he ordered.

"So that I can begin with the massage.”

 

"GRRR!" Clarisse growled and turned her back to him. She had hardly laid

on her belly when Joe began with his magical massage. First he gently

kneaded the muscles of her shoulders. Clarisse began to feel more at

ease immediately. Next Joe's right thumb was gliding gently along her

spine. Clarisse moaned when he reached the end of her spine. "Oh Joseph,

this is doing me so much good. More please!"

 

"Very well, darling." He unhooked her bra to have a better access to all

of her back muscles and continued with his massage. His right thumb was

gliding down again along her spine till the end. Clarisse moaned again.

Joseph tried not to lose control but it was no use anymore. He stopped

his massage.

 

Clarisse noticed and begged, "Darling, more please!" She turned around

again and faced him. "Why have you stopped?" Then she saw the longing in

his eyes and she knew what he really wanted right now.

 

Quickly he began undressing himself and in a flash her panties were gone

too. "Oh Joseph!"

 

Getting on top of her, Joseph began caressing one breast. Clarisse

moaned. Then his lips parted hers and they shared a very passionate kiss.

 

Feeling his arisen hardness between her legs she giggled and began

teasing him. "My dear Joseph, you should do this more often." She knew

exactly what he really wanted to hear from her now but didn't say it.

Instead she said something different. "I mean, of course, giving me a

back massage."

 

"Now wait, my dear!" he countered and began moving his left hand between

her legs. Reaching her center, he began caressing it too.

 

Now Clarisse moaned with much more passion and screamed. "Joseph!"

because she felt her orgasm looming.

 

Now he was teasing her and slowly he entered her. "Well, queen of my

heart, this will be the only stress you will getting from now on."

Gently he began pushing within her, matching her stroke by stroke.

 

Clarisse felt how close she was to her finale. "Joseph!" she screamed again.

 

"Clarisse!" he screamed back as he followed her in her orgasm.

 

The time passed and finally both were lying happily entwined in each