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Chapter 9 by Ashlight Ashlight

How does Alice show her value?

Her Womanly Charms

"Of course, my eldest brother will surely bring about a new era of prosperity and good fortune to all within our borders," Alice replies demurely, rising from her seat to meet the general's gaze. "But, I've spent the morning thinking how I could possibly be of use to you two. Is my role to merely tend to the home while the men wage war? To stand and observe as deals are struck? No, I think I know exactly how I can be of assistance."

"Oh? Do you mean-" Kurtis' words are cut off as Alice slowly crawls up onto his desk, her heels wobbling as she tried to make the hurdle look both graceful and sensual. Once she was kneeling on the desk, her head was finally equal in height to the general, and she could reach for his neck, pulling him inwards. He made no move to resist her seductions, and soon, their lips were planted against each other's. The princess pokes her tongue forward, swirling and dancing with his, tasting the **** that permeated his very being, and surprisingly, found that she didn't necessarily mind the taste. At the same time, Kurtis slid his hands along her body, reaching for the knots that held her dress together. It was a delicate task, and he wasn't a delicate man. Alice winced as she heard the fabric being ripped apart, but figured it was part of the price she needed to pay.

Moments later, the pile of silk pooled around her ankles, leaving her in her lingerie set and stockings. The general growls in appreciation, and soon Alice could feel his hands cupping her tits, his calloused palms rubbing her through the thin layer of cloth between their skin. Despite him having not seen combat in what seems like decades, the man was still powerful, and his grip reminded her of that. If he wanted, he could easily pin her down and have his way with her. Despite the danger of seducing a man like him, Alice found herself more than just a little interested in the idea of being held down and ravished, especially by a despicable man like Kurtis.

"Yes, I do mean this," Alice whispers softly as she crawls across the desk until she's in his lap. A warm bulge presses against her womanhood, and she wiggles for good measure, smiling when she sees him grunt in pleasure. He was no blushing virgin, so she took it as a compliment that she could push him this far. "Don't you think this is useful? I can assure you that I'm better than any whore on the street. Plus, imagine the morale our soldiers would get when they see me standing beside you, knowing that I'm to be their prize for a hard day's battle..."

"You make a convincing case for yourself..." Kurtis mutters, and Alice could see that she was winning him over, and she could easily feel it by the way the bulge beneath her was growing. But she wasn't going to give it all away... not yet. She needed to keep stringing him along, biding her time, and that meant offering him something different. Sliding off of him, she knelt on the ground between his legs, carefully pulling out his manhood. It sprung out and nearly hit her in the face, and unlike the last time she saw it, this time it was ready for action.

Wrapping her slender fingers around the shaft, she starts by stroking before adding in a bit of tongue work, licking around the tip of his cock. Meanwhile, her other hand undoes the clasp on her bra, causing it to drop as her tits swung free. Kurtis' palm rests on top of her head, encouraging her to become bolder with her mouth work, and soon she had her mouth clasped tightly around his shaft. Deeper and deeper, she concentrates as she pushes her chest forward, sandwiching his rod between her tits, lubricated by her saliva.

"Fuck, you're a natural aren't you," Kurtis grunts, pushing down on her head harder, nearly causing her to ****. The salty taste was foreign and new, but not unpleasant, and Alice inhaled every drop of precum as she serviced the general. "I'll make a whore out of you yet, don't you worry about that princess. When I'm done, you'll be begging for more..."

The cock inside her mouth was twitching relentlessly now, and Alice could feel the hand on her head weaken. He was cumming, she realized, and she had a snap decision to make. She could easily back up and let the cum spray out and onto the ground, perhaps only catching a few stray droplets, or she could see the deed to the end, drinking it all...

Spit or Swallow?

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