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Chapter 10 by bastian

How does she use you?

A Princess Laid Bare

“Undress me, male,” the princess demands, her voice breathy but laced with authority. Her ice blue eyes lock onto yours, a flicker of nervousness hidden beneath her commanding tone.

Aroused but cautious, you step closer, your bare chest brushing against the thin fabric of her sheer nightgown. The warmth of her skin radiates through the material, sending a single through your loins as you reach for the delicate straps. The gown slips from her shoulders, pooling around her feet and leaving her standing before you in nothing but her radiant beauty.

Her breasts, free of their constraints, heave with anticipation, their pale curves silhouetted by the candlelight. You step back, your eyes flicking down from her stunning face—with its piercing blue eyes and full, kissable lips—to her incredible chest, her flat stomach, and finally to the smooth, glistening mound nestled between her powerful legs.

“Service me,” she commands, a faint blush coloring her cheeks as she slowly closes the distance between you. Her power and raw sexual energy are intoxicating, and despite your initial fear, you find yourself sinking to your knees before her, **** for a chance to taste her.

With the princess now inches from your face, you’re overwhelmed by the scent of lilac-scented soap mingling with the heady aroma of her arousal. You tentatively grasp her by the hips, your hands trembling slightly as you begin to feather the inside of her thighs with kisses. Her skin is soft and warm, and you can feel the faint tremble in her legs as your lips move higher.

“Just like that,” she purrs, her voice trembling with anticipation as she arches her back slightly, her hands gripping your shoulders for balance.

You run your tongue along her soft skin, tasting her sweetness as you inch closer to her core. Her breath hitches, her fingers tightening in your hair as your tongue dances over her swollen sex.

“More,” she moans hoarsely, as powerful hands hold you in place.

Your tongue darts from her dripping slit to her pulsing clit and back again, the combination of your skill and her excitement proving too much for her to bear. She bites her lip, fighting back a cry as her entire body spasms violently.

“Goddess above!” she cries, her voice cracking as you pull her clitoris into your mouth, sucking gently but firmly as powerful hips thrust wildly against your face as her passion overcomes her.

With a shuddering gasp, she pulls away, her body trembling as she struggles to catch her breath.

“I think that is enough for now, male,” the princess pants, her voice unsteady but still carrying a note of authority. But you barely hear her.

With an impassioned cry of your own, you grab her full hips and pull her to you, mashing your throbbing cock against her taut belly. The princess lets out a startled gasp that cuts off as your lips find hers. You kiss her deeply, your tongue exploring her mouth as she begins to relax against you, her hands clutching your shoulders for support.

Unable to hold back any longer, you grab her ass in both hands and hoist her into the air, her legs instinctively wrapping around your waist.

“What are you doing?” the princess demands sharply, her strong hands clutching your shoulders as she glares down at you. “Put me down this instant!”

Her words are cut off by a gasp as she feels the tip of your cock press firmly between her legs. She fights back furiously, her hands pushing against your shoulders and her legs kicking wildly, but she isn’t able to get enough leverage to break free.

Your cock pushes up urgently, its tip spreading her slick labia as you press forward. Despite her obvious desire, she refuses to submit, her body tensing as she pushes down on your shoulders, preventing you from crossing the threshold of her womanhood.

“Stop... this... immediately!” the princess orders, her voice strained as she struggles against you with all of her considerable strength.

But even as her muscles strain and her elbows dig painfully into your clavicle, her body betrays her. You feel hot fluid beginning to coat the head of your penis, her arousal undeniable despite her protests.

Encouraged by her body's reaction, you pull down with renewed vigor, the tip of your manhood nestled in the cleft of her labia, but unable to penetrate any deeper. Sweat glimmers on the princess’s face, and her breathing becomes ragged and uneven, her resistance wavering as her desire grows.

Does she over power you?

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