Eagerly

Aliza grins up at me, and attempts to be coy.

"I believe that may be for the best..."

She starts to go into some spiel about wanting to sample the reward, or whatever. I interrupt her by pressing my lips to hers, and beginning to push my cock inside of her.

There's a bit of friction, at first - the dry head of my cock doesn't slide too easily in, despite how well-lubricated her passage is. That friction disappears almost immediately, however, as my cock begins to push its way into her folds.

A shiver goes down my spine as I feel her moist warmth enveloping me. We both moan, relinquishing our kiss, as I push inch after inch deeper inside.

"Fuck - you're tight!" I interlace my fingers with hers as I finally hilt myself within her.

We both stay like that for a moment, connected as we are. I look down into her eyes, and quickly dive in to kiss her again.

As we share our sloppy kiss, I begin to slowly thrust. The cool air tickles the flesh of my cock as I pull out, and the wet warmth of Aliza's pussy quickly returns it to a state of blissful pleasure, and comfort.

She screws her eyes shut as I start thrusting faster, my hips smacking into hers a little harder with each stroke. Her mouth hangs open as she pants and moans, an endless cacophany of wordless pleasure spilling from her lips.

I try to kiss Aliza again, but she can't focus long enough to keep it going, her mouth falling open each time my hips meatily slap into her own.

I begin to hungrily kiss her neck, instead. My hands begin to roam, brushing over her sides, her taught belly, her chest, her arched back, her arms... I can't get enough of her.

I feel my pleasure crest. I begin to cum, and hilt myself deep within her, groaning as I do.

"Y-you're done?" She seems disappointed.

I smirk at her. "As if." I begin to pump again, my softening cock immediately getting hard again as I watch her breasts shake, her thighs ripple with each impact, and her face go slack with pleasure.

"I've got enough endurance for the both of us."

I continue thrusting, harder this time. Aliza begins to convulse, and she suddenly wraps her legs around me, holding me close against her.

I feel her pussy clamp down around me as she cums, forcing my now-sensitive dick to erupt in another orgasm.

As we both slowly come down from our orgasms, I fall against her, utterly exhausted. After enjoying just being inside of her, I pull out and roll onto my back.

"That was...amazing..." Aliza pants, reaching over to grasp my hand.

"Yes...it was..." I hold my arms open for her. "Now, c'mere."

She giggles a bit as she cuddles into me, our bare legs entwining and our fingers interlaced. We stay that way for a while, not saying anything as I idly run my free hand through her hair.

Our comfortable silence is finally broken by a lofty sigh, from Aliza.

"As much as I would love to keep you here, I'm afraid you must return to my daughter, now." She plants a kiss on my cheek. "Let's get dressed."

I nod in unwilling agreement, and we both collect our clothes from around the room. Once we're dressed, Aliza makes for the door, but I intercept her.

I kiss her deeply, one hand on her expansive rear, and one on the back of her neck. I smirk as I withdraw, loving the surprised, yet pleased, look on her face.

"That's a promise for later," I inform her, before pulling away. She playfully swats at me, bashfully covering her intense blush.

Once we're both fully presentable, she sees me out, and I return to Aisha's chambers. As I walk away, I can practically feel her gaze on my butt.

When I finally get back to Aisha's room, I enter with tense shoulders. I hope what I did with her mother isn't too obvious...

Upon seeing me, the young princess leaps to her feet, and approaches me with an innocent, worried expression. "What'd my mother want to discuss?"