Roderick had been with a lot of women but he had not enjoyed sex as much as this in a very long time. They lay together for over an hour, and just as they were about to fall asleep he felt her stir. Then she propped herself up on her elbow, looked at Roderick, licked her lips and said, “More please.”
Chapter 5
Amelia lived with Roderick for three weeks – and in that time she was surprised to see their friendship turn into love so quickly. She hadn’t come to this town looking for love and she couldn’t believe how quickly it happened. That first night with Roderick was unexpected and would always be something that she could never forget. It didn’t take long for her to figure out that Roderick liked to take control in bed and that he enjoyed playing the more domineering role. Amelia once asked him if it was because she was so young and he admitted that this certainly helped him role-play but that it was not the only reason. He enjoyed having control over her and Amelia was more than happy to be controlled. It excited her to know that she was wanted in this way. Once, she asked if she could be the controller. She was nervous but it didn’t take long for her to assume the role and soon she was ordering him around like a slave. She made him do things to her that she would never have thought possible.
Other than the amazing sex they shared, Amelia found herself falling for Roderick more and more each day. He was good to her. He was kind, sweet, sexy and intelligent. After only being with him for three weeks Amelia felt more like an adult than ever before - rather than the child she had been when she first arrived. But three weeks in, as they lay naked in bed together, Amelia knew that she had to tell him the truth about who she was. The guilt she was feeling about it was too much.
“Roderick, there is something I have to tell you. Something I should have told you long ago. I only hope that you forgive me for lying to you all this time.”
Roderick immediately sat up, startled by this sudden revelation, “What do you mean Amelia? Tell me.”
Amelia set out to tell her tale, leaving nothing out and ending with an apology so sincere she could only hope that he wouldn’t be too upset. “I didn’t mean for all this to happen. I just came here looking for a place to stay. I didn’t realize that I was going to meet someone like you and do the things that we have done, and feel the things that we have felt. I’m glad they happened, of course, but I just wish you had known the truth from the start.” Roderick lay quiet for a while, letting the news absorb him and Amelia lay next to him waiting for him to say something. Finally, he spoke up.
“I am upset, Amelia. You shouldn’t have kept something as big as this from me. I knew that you looked familiar. I must have seen your face before. I remember saying that to you the first time I saw you. I just couldn’t quite figure out where I had seen you before. I guess I just never thought a princess would be standing in front of me.” Then Roderick sighed, “But I cannot say that I am all that surprised. I just knew from the moment I met you that you were not like all the other women in this town. You seemed different somehow. Like you were from a different world. The fact that you chose to run away to gain some sort of freedom tells me more about you than anything. It’s something I can see myself doing. I know what it’s like to need to get away and I can only image how much more difficult it must have been for you. I cannot tell you that I am upset with you, because that would be a lie. You’ve told me now, and that is the main thing. Amelia, my sweet Amelia. I think I love you,” then he shook his head, “No. I know I love you.”
Amelia cried, telling him that she loved him too and the two of them lay together for the rest of the morning telling each other everything about their past. Not leaving a single thing out. By the end they knew each other more than anyone had ever known them before.
“Oh Amelia,” Roderick said, “I love you, and you love me. But you cannot run away from your past forever. You cannot deny your parents of their child. No matter how restrictive they were on you. What are you going to do?”
After that Amelia sat with Roderick trying to come up with a plan. Finally they decided that they would go back to the kingdom together. Amelia knew that she now couldn’t live without Roderick and she was glad to see that he felt the same. She wanted her parents to meet him and she knew without a doubt that the only way that she was going to become a Princess again was if she could have Roderick by her side. Just as they were about to leave she felt Roderick’s arms wrap around her, pulling her in. Then he whispered in her ear, “So all this time I’ve been making love to a real Princess.” She giggled and pulled him to the bed, “One more time then, my handsome man – before I have to become a real lady again.”
Afterwards the two of them made their way back to the Kingdom. Unfortunately the only dresses she had were the ones that she had bought when she arrived and she knew that her family were going to be shocked to see her this way. So just before she found a shop and purchased one of their finest dresses. It was still nowhere near like the dresses she used to wear at home but at least it wouldn’t cause her poor parents to have a heart attack. They always took so much pride in the way that they dressed. Tentatively, they walked together, holding hands the entire way. Then, just before they went inside she asked him to stay behind. Amelia knew that this was something she’d have to do alone first. She kissed Roderick and told him that she would be back.
Entering the kingdom again felt strange. The guards, as usual, showed very little emotion and allowed her to walk inside, although she could see that their eyes had widened when she did so. She found her mother in the sitting room.
“Amelia! You’re back!” Her mother gasped.
She apologized to her mother for leaving them and explained to her exactly why she had felt the need to do so. “That’s why I wrote you the letter Mother. I wanted to explain it properly to you and I wanted you to understand that it was something that I needed to do. I’m sorry if I hurt you or the family name in anyway.”
Then she proceeded to tell her mother all about Roderick. At first her mother was shocked, then she was angry. Then finally she resigned herself to it. Her father walked in and the whole story was re-accounted.
“Well then Amelia,” her father said sternly, “Let’s meet this man.”
Amelia went to fetch Roderick, squeezing his hand the entire way. She hadn’t told her parents how old Roderick was and she knew that they probably wouldn’t be happy. But she knew too that if she had told them at the start that they might not have even let him in at all. She just hoped that they fell for his charms as easily as she had.
The meeting was strained and certainly awkward but both her parents agreed that he could stay with them until they had figured out what to do. “But Amelia,” her father said disapprovingly, “This does not mean that Roderick can stay in your bedroom. We will put him up in a separate room on the other side of the house. We do not tolerate that sort of business in here. I don’t care what you did when you weren’t here – but in here our rules still remain.”
Over the next few days, things remained uneasy in the household. There was no warmth and no sense of joy at their daughter being back in the house. Instead her mother spoke to her only when she had to and her father glared at her every time she walked past. She tried to sneak into Roderick’s room the one day only to find that the door was guarded by two men. Really? Is this what my life has boiled down to? I can’t even visit the man I love? She had stormed off and lay in bed fuming alone. She wasn’t sure what was going to happen now that she had moved back home. She assumed that her parents wanted her to marry Roderick because they wouldn’t want her seeing a man out of wedlock, however she also knew that they were not happy with her being with someone so much older.
Her mother had said it to her one morning, when nobody else was around, “Amelia that man that you brought with is so old. I don’t think this is a good idea.” “But Mother,” she had pleaded, “I love him. Surely that matters more? Can’t you at least try getting to know him?” Her mother had walked away without saying a word, her silence s
aying more than words ever could.
And just like that Amelia knew what she wanted to do. That evening she called a meeting with her parents and with Roderick. She explained that she was happier living outside of these walls, and that she realized that her life was not meant to be so confined. She thanked them for everything they had done and said that she wanted to see them as often as possible. Whether or not they wanted to see her, well that was totally up to them.“I still love you both,” she said to them with compassion, “And if you really love me than you will know this is the right move for me. I hope that one day you will understand and I hope that you will always be in our lives.”
Her parents said nothing but she knew that they needed time to process it all. She meant every word that she said. She did love them, but her world was not meant to be lived in quarantine. She needed the freedom to be whatever she wanted to be and to go wherever she wanted to go. Mostly, she needed to be with whoever she wanted to be with. That person – was Roderick.
Later that night the two of them couldn’t get their hands off each other. It took mere minutes for their clothes to come right off and for the two of them to devour each other with absolute passion. They had a lot of time to make up after not being allowed to even kiss when they were at the Kingdom. Amelia couldn’t believe how good it felt to have him inside her, over and over again. Roderick got up and stood at the front of the bed, watching her. Then he kissed her toes, one by one, then her ankle, then her calves. He moved his way up, kissing every single part of her body until he eventually got to her mouth, where he stopped to kiss her long and gently.
Then he looked at her and smiled, “Amelia, you will always be my Princess.”
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