THE CARDINAL’S DISCOVERY CHAPTER 1
Armand Jean du Plessis, otherwise known as Cardinal Richlieu, was a troubled man. Affairs of state weighed heavily on him, with political factions on many sides requiring to be managed.
He had been poring over many court documents that morning and his head was pounding. Pushing his chair back with his long legs, he sat back and closed his eyes for a moment.
There was a tap at the door and it opened slowly. In walked a striking woman with a tray of wine and some food. The Cardinal rarely noticed his servants, but this woman was very attractive, and it had been a long time since the business with Adele. He didn’t intend to invest time and money into another woman, just for her to betray him.
The woman approached the table and put down her tray. He looked again at her. She really was very striking, with long dark hair and blue eyes. Even her clothes couldn’t conceal her beautiful busty figure. He smiled faintly at her. “What is your name?”
The woman blushed and looked down. “Livia, Your Eminence” she stuttered nervously. The Cardinal had a fearsome reputation and she was worried that she may have annoyed him in some way.
He smiled at her, and for the first time she noticed that his grey-blue eyes were rather attractive. She smiled shyly at him. He then turned away to continue his work and she quietly left the room.
Later that evening, after the Cardinal had dined with the King and Queen, he retired to his rooms. He had been distracted all day by thoughts of Livia, in fact when the King had been railing about the Spanish, the Cardinal had hardly been listening.
As the images flashed through his head, his hand went involuntarily down to his cock and started stroking it. He imagined Livia lying below him, hair fanning out on the pillow, panting and screaming his name, begging him to make her come as he pounded into her soaking hot pussy, feeling her muscles contract around him as she finally tensed and came. His hand moved faster up and down his cock, which was slick with pre-cum, faster and faster, until he cried out her name as he came over his hand.
That night, he only slept fitfully. He was angry with himself for letting a woman get under his skin so easily, and especially a woman who was lowborn enough to be a serving wench in his own household.
The next morning, he hoped that he wouldn’t bump into her. He was snappy with the staff, although this wasn’t unusual. He was slightly relieved that he didn’t see Livia that day.
Livia had also been thinking about the Cardinal. His smile stayed in her memory, for all that she tried to distract herself. It was her afternoon off, and she went for a walk through the forest to clear her head. She was so busy thinking of the Cardinal that she didn’t see the tree root in front of her, and her foot caught it and she fell.
As she got up and brushed herself off, she heard a voice nearby.
“Are you alright?”
She turned as a young man approached. She blushed.
“I am fine” she said. “I just tripped”.
She turned to walk away from him, but her ankle was painful, and she winced.
“Sit down for a moment” the man said gently.
He sat down next to her and gently touched her ankle. “No serious damage done” he said, smiling at her for the first time. “I’m D’Artagnan”.
“Livia” she stuttered.
They sat quietly for a moment. Livia noticed that the sun had started to go down, and she needed to get back to her quarters. She stood up to leave. “I have to go, D’Artagnan, thank you for your help”.
D’Artagnan also stood. “Let me accompany you back to your quarters, these woods are not safe at night”.
She nodded gratefully and they started to walk slowly back to the servants’ quarters. As they walked, they chatted about their lives.
As they walked through the gardens, towards the servants’ quarters, D’Artagnan stopped and grabbed Livia’s hand. He drew her to him and kissed her deeply. Livia’s first reaction was shock, then she relaxed into the kiss. He held her face in his hands, and kissed her again, before moving his hands down and caressing her breasts. She felt herself melt into him.
He laid her gently on the grass and continued his ministrations. She sighed as he ran his hand up her leg.
The two lovers were so engrossed in each other that they didn’t hear footsteps approaching.
“WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?”
Startled, Livia and D’Artagnan looked up to see the Cardinal looming over them, obviously furious.
Livia stood first, followed by D’Artagnan. “Your Eminence” she stuttered “We were just...”
“I know what you were just doing” said the Cardinal. “How dare you behave like that? You know that you can be dismissed for this, wench?”
He turned his attention to D’Artagnan. “I expect no less from a Musketeer. Go now, you will be dealt with later”.
D’Artagnan flashed an apologetic look at Livia and scuttled off.
Livia hung her head. “I am so sorry, Your Eminence, please don’t dismiss me. I have nowhere to go”.
The Cardinal looked at her and felt his cock stirring at her wretched face. “Come to my quarters in half an hour, and we can discuss your punishment.”
With that, he strode off.
Thirty minutes later, Livia tentatively tapped at the door of his private rooms. “Yes” came the reply. She entered the room.
The Cardinal was sitting in a chair. He motioned for her to stand in front of him but didn’t look up immediately.
She stood in front of him, looking down at her feet.
Although it felt like a long time, it was probably only a few seconds before he looked up at her. Once again she was struck by those eyes.
Unexpectedly, he smiled at her. She found herself blushing furiously.
“I do not expect my servants to be fraternising with Musketeers. However, I am not a cruel man, and I am prepared to overlook this incident – you can stay in my employment”.
Livia dropped to her knees. “Thank you Your Eminence. It will never happen again”.
He smiled again at her. She finally smiled back, and he was once again thrown by her beauty. He chided himself and reminded himself that she was just a servant. The sight of her and that damned Musketeer had been too much for him though.
He took her face in his beautiful long fingers and went to pull her to her feet. As he did so, he heard her breath quicken and saw her pupils dilate. He suddenly realised that she was as attracted to him as he was to her. The last of his self-control melted away.
“Of course, I can think of a way for you to thank me” he said. From anyone else, that would have sounded menacing but Livia looked up at him with pure desire in her eyes.
He pulled her gently towards him and kissed her. She responded urgently to his kiss. Her body responded to him, nipples hardening, and she felt herself start to dampen.
“Undress for me” he commanded gently.
Livia stood and began to undress. He watched her closely, licking his lips. Once she had taken her clothes off, he gestured to her to sit in his lap. She did so, and put her arms tentatively around his neck. She kissed him passionately, feeling his cock harden.
The Cardinal licked at her neck and bit her ear, sending amazing sensations through her entire body. He moved down to her breasts, licking and nibbling at them. Livia moaned in delight.
Suddenly, the Cardinal stopped. Livia looked up, startled. “Not here” he said. He motioned to her to stand, and he got up from his chair and took her hand, leading her though a door at the far side of the room. They stepped into the Cardinal’s bedchamber, which was lushly decorated. A fire burned in the grate.
The Cardinal lead her to the bed and took his robes off. Within a few moments, he was naked, his huge cock jutting proudly out. She gasped at the size of it.
“Suck me” he ordered.
Still sitting on the bed, she pulled him towards her, still looking at his cock. She gently stroked it, feeling how hard it became under her touch. Slowly, she moved forward and licked along the length of it. She heard the Cardinal gasp. Emboldened, she took his length into her mouth, already tasting the pre-cum.
She started to suck his cock, licking the head. Almost involuntarily, her hand moved down to her damp pussy. The Cardinal grabbed her hand. “No” he said. “You do as I tell you”.
She felt his cock start to twitch in her mouth. He gently held her head and withdrew from her mouth. “Lie down and spread your legs for me” he ordered. She did so. He took one long, delicate finger and put it inside her slowly, feeling how wet she was. “Dirty wench” he said. “You want me to fuck you, don’t you”.
Livia gasped. “Yes” she said. “Yes what” the Cardinal asked. For a moment, Livia looked at him. “Yes, Your Eminence”. “That’s better” said the Cardinal.
Slowly, the Cardinal pushed two more fingers inside her. Livia moaned. “Close your eyes” he ordered. She did as she was told. She felt the Cardinal withdraw his fingers and she moaned at the loss of sensation.
The Cardinal reached into a drawer and took out two silk scarves. He drew them over Livia’s body.
“Turn over” he ordered, and she did so.
“Dirty wenches need to be punished” he said quietly. He heard her breath quicken in response.
She felt a sharp crack on her butt cheeks as the Cardinal’s hand came down and spanked her. She squealed with pain and desire. He spanked Livia several times, making her arse red.
Livia’s cunt was soaking wet. The Cardinal gently licked her arse where it had gone red.
Gently, he turned her back over.
He took the scarves and tied each of Livia’s wrists to the bedposts. After checking that they were not too tight, he moved back down the bed until he came to her still open thighs.
Slowly he licked up the inside of each of her thighs, stopping just before he reached her wet cunt.
He gently stroked her clit, making her writhe with frustration. He touched her clit with the tip of his tongue, tasting her juices. He moaned with appreciation and started to lick her clit, keeping up a steady rhythm. Livia’s cries got louder and louder. She was just on the cusp of coming, when the Cardinal stopped. Again, she moaned in frustration.
“Patience, my dear” he grinned. “Good things come to those who wait”.
With that, he thrust his huge cock into her wet cunt. For a moment, he stayed still, relishing the feeling of her muscles closing around him. He started to thrust his cock into her, keeping up a steady rhythm. Livia moaned. She had never been with a man of his size before. She wanted to touch him, but her wrists were still tied. She could feel her orgasm approaching and started to beg the Cardinal to go harder and faster. He gently placed his finger on her lips.
He then started to speed up, thrusting into her harder and harder. Livia’s cries became louder, and she suddenly screamed as her body exploded into the hardest orgasm she had ever had.
As she felt the aftershocks pulse through her, she heard the Cardinal cry above her as he came violently into her.
The Cardinal fell onto Livia panting, and they stayed like that for a few minutes while they got their breath back. Eventually, he untied her hands.
“Go back to your duties” he said.
Livia looked at him, tears in her eyes. Did that mean nothing to him?
Unexpectedly he smiled. “However, we will discuss this further next week”.
Livia grinned. She was looking forward to another discussion.................