Chapter 6

Camilla POV

It was the day of the wedding and Camilla stared at her self. She actually felt truly beautiful; the dress was the softest of creams, covered in the most intricate beading. The sleeves were long and sheer making her truly feel like a princess. Her hair had been placed in soft curls and half was delicately pinned away from her face.

"Millie...you look beautiful, this dress your face...I wish I look you on my wedding day, well if anyone ever wants to marry me," Shireen sighed.

Camilla grabbed her and sat her in her lap, kissing her cheek.

"My love, you will have so many suitors I think we will have to make them stand in a queue in the courtyard," Camilla said joyfully.

"Right Shireen come on you need to go, I need to take your sister in." Adam Baratheon said hastily as he walked in to the room, he hadn't even glanced at Camilla.

"Uncle shh, look at Millie," said the little girl.

Adam looked on to Camilla with surprise and tears in his eyes "Camilla my daughter, you look sublime, I wish your mother had been here to see you," her father said walking towards her.

"Thank you father, now come, I need to get married" she said grabbing on to her father's arm.

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The rest of the day including the ceremony and reception had gone by within what felt like seconds. Camilla barely even registered anything, she felt like it wasn't her going through with everything. From the vows to the celebrations she felt like she was watching afar and that her body was being controlled by someone else.

Yes she had danced at the reception, gracefully accepted everyone's wishes and had watched adoringly when Oberyn had danced with Shireen.

But now she sat here in her temporary wedding chambers, waiting for husband. Waiting for him to bed her.

The thought excited her more than she would like to admit. Which actually scared her more. Who was she even any more, well she was not Princess Camilla Martell of Dorne. Gods that name sounded so strange.

She sat on the bed, watching the door.

Ten minutes later she saw the door open, she felt like a hundred rocks were placed in her stomach.

O beryn of course was all arrogance and confidence, with his ever present smirk. He turned the lock in the door "So we don't get disturbed kitten," walking towards her he asked "How's the left ass cheek?"

"Fine, how's the right face cheek?" she retorted defiantly.

Oberyn chuckled "Oh kitten I'm going to fuck that clever little mouth of yours, not tonight, but definitely soon."

Oberyn lifted her up from the bed and kissed her deeply. He pried her lips apart with his tongue and swirled it across her teeth, exploring every inch of her mouth. Camilla found her self melting in to the kiss and getting wet between her legs.

Oberyn sat her down on the bed and slowly peeled her clothes off, kissing every area that he exposed. He had pooled her dress at her waist and looked in to her eyes "I'm going to take it all off now, okay?"

"O...okay" Camilla stammered.

Oberyn kissed her bellybutton and proceeded to remove her entire dress. Camilla felt so conscious in front of him, she was entirely naked, laid out in front of him. The fact that he was clothed aroused her even more.

Oberyn just watched her, staring intently. "So your hair does match, so fucking beautiful".

He then spread her legs apart and kissed the inside of her thigh, starting first on the right and moving to the left. "Mmm you smell so delcious." He moved his tongue to her lips and pried them open with his fingers. He then proceeded to use his tongue to lick and suck the sensitive area.

"Oberyn please, please don't stop," Camilla didn't want the sheer ecstasy to stop.

A smile spread across his face and he decided to test her limits further. He placed his index finger at her entrance and slowly inserted.

Camilla felt uncomfortable from the intrusion and tried to push him out.

"Just relax kitten, just relax your muscles," urged Oberyn.

Camilla tried to relax her muscles and after a few seconds the feeling of his finger felt so good, especially when he started moving it, at the same time using his tongue to suck and bite her. Oberyn then inserted his middle finger, which only added to the pleasure.

Camilla felt that feeling again, the one that set her body on fire. She could feel her body about to explode and was eagerly awaiting for the ecstasy to take over.

Suddenly Oberyn exited his fingers and tongue.

"No! Why did you stop," she cried.

Oberyn chuckled "Oh don't worry kitten, you will get yours."

He proceeded to disrobe his clothes, slowly, too slowly for Camilla. When she tried to get up and remove his clothing her self he swatted her hands away.

When he was finally fully naked in front of her, she had to take a moment to just admire his physique. He was glorious. From his well-defined muscles to his glorious manhood.

Camilla was in awe.

"Now, now kitten keep looking at me like that and I might just..."
She didn't get to hear the rest as he climbed the bed, atop of her and started focusing on her breasts. His mouth covered her left nipple and he started sucking on it and gently biting it. He then moved on to the right nipple to lavish it with same attention. Camilla decided to let her hands freely roam his body, exploring the hard muscles covered by the soft golden skin.

"Oberyn please..."

"Please what my kitten?"

"I need more...more"

"You need more, say it, say what you want me to do" he said staring directly in to her eyes.
Camilla blushed and lowered her gaze .

"Say it!" he said authoritatively.
"I want you...I want you to take me, now".

That was all Oberyn needed. He pried her legs apart with his and placed his cock at her entrance. With one last look in to her eyes, he slowly started to enter after Camilla's nod.

Camilla felt him slowly enter, she wasn't sure if her unexperienced self could take him in. She felt a sharp pain once he was in and wasn't sure if it would end.
"Shh kitten just relax, the pain will subside," Oberyn whispered in her ear.

Camilla tried her best to relax her muscles and focus on her breathing. After about one minute the pain had gone and replaced with a feeling of pleasure. She slowly moved her hips, indicating to Oberyn that she was ready for him.

Oberyn clearly needed no more as he slowly started to move, each thrust was gentle but pushing deeper and deeper in to her.

Camilla felt so deliciously full which caused her to throw her head back and bite her lip.

Oberyn just staring at her said " . . . " with each thrust.

Camilla knew she needed more, she could feel her body on the brink of explosion.
Oberyn somehow realised this and increased the pace of his thrust and capturing her lips with his. Her whole body tingling and she felt like her explosion was coming any second. With one look in to Oberyn's hooded eyes she let herself go, leaving her body roll in to intense spasms.

Oberyn POV

Oberyn watched her explode around his cock. He had never felt this good before, let alone with someone so inexperienced.

She was holding on to his arms as her body spasmed from orgasms. Orgasms caused by him. The thought made him feel very smug.

He could feel his own explosion coming on as her tight walls contracted around his cock.

He didn't think he could last much longer.

With one more thrust and his name on her lips he came undone and exploded his seed in her.

He fell on top of her, careful not to crush her, whilst she gripped on to his arms.

Her eyes were closed with a serene look on her face.

She looked so fucking beautiful, and he couldn't think of anyplace he'd rather be. In her embrace, whilst he was still buried inside of her.
Gods he was really done for.