1. Retired - Chapter Eight – Duke


    Date: 11/15/2014, Categories: Science-Fiction, Author: Brootforce, Rating: 89.5, Source: sexstories.com

    air. Then she gasped as it all hit her at once. The jump shuttles and tugs had been arranged to spell the words “Will You”. The formation of men in front of the podium spelled out the words, “Marry Me?” Then she looked down to see me kneeling in front of her with a ring box extended. As she put her hands to her mouth with a huge smile behind them, the emperor stood up and put his hand on her shoulder. “Grand Lady Lizell Stanner, the Grand Duke Drake Daemon has sued for permission from the throne to take you to wife. I have granted permission, and now seek your permission for him to call upon you. Will you accept his proposal?” “Yes, Yes, Yes!” As she spoke, she flung herself down from the platform and wrapped her arms around me. “I will take you today. I will take you tomorrow. I will take you every day for the rest of our lives!” I silently pulled the engagement ring out of the box and placed it on her finger. As the ring slipped on, the men in formation cheered and threw their hats into the air. As I stood, I scooped her into my arms. “I wish to introduce my fiancé, Lizell Stanner.” As our family came forward to congratulate us, I heard Angel whisper into Lizell’s ear. “You are one lucky woman. I would give up my position for him.” Lizell looked into her eyes. “I know how lucky I am, and I thank you.” There was no jealousy in her eyes, and the thank you was sincere. Lizell knew that there had been women in my life before her. It did not bother her. I was hers now. ********* ...
    “Can my parents come to our wedding?”, Lizell asked, as we were getting ready for bed. “Of course they can, my love. I will send an escort to bring them.” “But they have never been cleared, and the emperor is going to be there.” “I am sure your parents will be no threat to the emperor. I am also sure he would be delighted to meet them. I would be delighted to meet them.” “Oh, God!”, she suddenly said, as she was looking in the mirror. “What’s wrong?” “I just realized I am going to be a grand duchess!” I started laughing. I couldn’t help it. “It isn’t funny!”, she said in an annoyed voice. “You all thought it was funny when I became a grand duke. Now you know how I felt.” “But I don’t even know what a Grand Duchess does. My only example was a homicidal bitch with a god complex.” “I am sure we can learn side by side.” “Cleo wants to throw me a bachelorette party. Her mother said we can get the men from the PG to strip for us.” “I will have to issue chastity belts to them first.” “Is that a spark of jealousy I hear?” “Not at all. It is full-blown jealousy.” She came to me and threw her arms around my neck. “There is no way I would even think of anything like that. I don’t want to blow my chances of being a grand duchess.” “I see how it is. You just want me for my title.” “Yes, I want the title, ‘Mrs. Daemon’.” I picked her up in my arms and carried her to the bed. My kisses to her neck and shoulder became very serious as we walked. By the time we were at the bed, she had pulled ...