Jenny puts her new husband to work pleasing her

Marcus sat naked in his new wife's lap, squirming with pleasure as her hungry lips kissed along his neck and shoulders. She seemed eager to stake her claim on every patch of bare skin she could reach, her teeth nibbling gently at him and sending fluttering tingles through his body. Her muscled arms were wrapped around him and her hands slid down his bare back, holding him gently but possessively. The way her fingers gripped at his soft flanks and pressed into his pale flesh felt like she never meant to let him go again. The young prince wouldn't mind that in the slightest. He loved his dear older sister and wife so much it made his heart swell and ache inside his chest, and every moment he spent pressed against her body, satisfying all her desires, was warm bliss better than anything he'd felt in his life before.

"Mine." Jenny purred, drawing back for a moment and giving him a heated glare with her simmering blue eyes. Marcus opened his mouth to reply, to tell her he was hers, but before he could even squeak she darted back in and claimed his lips with her own, sliding her tongue between his teeth to hungrily taste him. The young prince moaned into the fierce kiss, wriggling against his new wife's bare chest, her stiff nipples sliding over his skin as her breasts pressed into him through the fabric of her jacket. Even her tongue was dominant and forceful, pressing his own down and wrapping around it like a coiling snake. He let out a muffled yelp into her mouth when he felt her hands dart down to his butt, grabbing him by both soft cheeks and sinking her fingers into his quivering flesh. Marcus was panting hard as his older sister and wife drew back at last, strings of glistening saliva joining their parted lips for a moment. "Now I know just how much you like it when I'm in charge..." Jenny murmured, the desire rumbling in her voice making the young prince shiver and moan as his stiff dick twitched with aching need. "I think our wedding night should properly begin with you, my sweet little brother and husband, being put to work satisfying me."

"Yes Jenny." Marcus whimpered. His older sister grinned back at him, baring teeth, clearly delighted by his mewling submission. He only had time to gasp in shock when she suddenly lifted him up off her lap and tossed his wriggling naked body back over the bed. The young prince landed on his back on the soft sheets, splayed out and helpless. He didn't even think of struggling as Jenny pounced on him like a hungry tigress, crawling over his naked body with desire burning in her eyes. For a moment he hoped she might settle for his stiff little erection and give him some relief, but she slipped right past his needy dick, twitching in the air above his soft, spread thighs, and sat across his chest instead, resting just enough of her weight to gently press him down into the bed and leave him helpless underneath her.

"You don't know how hot it made me, Marcus, seeing you kneeling in front of me in that gorgeous wedding dress, doe-eyed and oh so pretty. That sweet moment when you swore to be mine forever I swear I almost came right there and then." She growled, the thick desire in her voice seeming to rumble in the air. Her hands slid down and grabbed for her trousers, working them down her muscly hips. The young prince moaned softly as his new wife's pussy was bared in front of him, right there between her toned, pale thighs. She was really wet, glistening juices trickling down her skin, and he shivered as the thick, musky scent of her arousal reached his nostrils. "But I had to be patient and wait, even when all I wanted was to tear that dress from your body and make you mine. Naughty little tease, tempting me that way, being all cute and perfect until I could hardly hold myself back. Now you're going to make it up to me, my darling." She continued hungrily, licking her wet lips. "I want that sweet tongue inside me where it belongs and it doesn't come out until I say, understood?"

Marcus nodded frantically, her words sending tingling desire. He watched with wide, eager eyes as she rose up off his chest and yanked her trousers down the rest of the way, tossing them off to one side. Then she swung her leg up and moved herself round on top of him, ending up kneeling on either side of his torso and facing down his body. The young prince's eager eyes flickered past her sleek, dark hair, down the toned, rippling muscles of her back and then over the smooth, perfect curves of her pale butt, tight and round and right there where he could almost kiss them. His mouth was open and eager as she raised herself up and moved back again, until her knees rested on either side of his head and her pussy hovered just above him. Marcus shuddered with desire, sticking out his tongue towards that glistening slit. All he wanted to do was taste her, to slide his tongue between those plump folds and here her moaning and growling as he diligently served and pleased his darling wife. Even as he whimpered with desire for her, his hips twitching helplessly to thrust his aching cock into the air, she held herself just out of reach. Then, at last, she slid herself down with a growl of satisfaction, planting her swollen pussy right over his mouth, the muscly cheeks of her butt smothering his face. Marcus didn't hesitate an instant, even as he was squashed back into the bed under his older sister's weight. His tongue blindly slid over her skin, tasting her until he found the warm wetness he'd been longing for. Jenny let out a hoarse moan when his tongue slid across her plump, swollen pussy, the sound of her pleasure sending shivers of desire down the young prince's spine.

"Ah that's it..." She purred, bucking back and forth to grind herself against his eager lips, riding his face like a toy. Her butt pressed him firmly down into the bed, his blushing cheeks squeezed against the smooth flesh of her lower ones. "This is where my naughty little brother belongs for being such a tease. And that's where you'll stay until I decide you've made up for being so cute." The young prince lapped frantically at her, savoring the taste of her juices and the growls and moans that filled his ears as he hungrily pleasured his new wife, yearning already for the moment she'd throw back her head and scream his name in orgasm. His cock felt even stiffer, throbbing hotly between his twitching legs, but it was easy to ignore that aching need and keep his focus where it belonged on his fluttering tongue sliding between her wet folds and pleasing her like she deserved.

Jenny's moans and purrs grew hoarser and rougher as her passions rose, her pussy dripping a constant stream of musky juices onto her little brother's lips and chin. She rode him harder now, grinding herself against his face and sliding her slit all over his mouth. It was a struggle to even keep his tongue inside her like she'd ordered, and he had to crane his neck and press his face into her smooth, perfect butt to continue licking her. He felt her rest more of her weight on top of him as she leaned forward over his body and a muffled squeal escaped his lips when her hands landed firmly on his bare chest. Her groping fingers slid over his sensitive skin, leaving him wriggling and mewling at the crackling heat her firm caresses left in their wake. When she found his nipples he yelped out at the gentle pinch she gave those stiff, sensitive nubs, but quickly went back to worshiping her pussy with his tongue. He licked up her slit, finding the stiff nub near the top and gently fluttering his tongue against it. His reward was a moaning purr from Jenny as she bucked even harder against his face, squashing him down under her weight and leaving him with **** but to keep licking.

"Yes...Marcus...oh, that feels so fucking good!" His sister gasped, as his wriggling tongue slid frantically over her swollen flesh. He felt her orgasm coming, the tension in her body rising to a fever-pitch while she gently rubbed and toyed with his aching nipples. "Oh yes, little brother! That's it! Keep going, darling! You're mine now! My husband, forever and ever!" She tossed back her head as she screamed out those last words, brown hair flowing down her muscled back. Her weight drove his head down into the bed as the sounds of her climax echoed off the bedroom walls in piercing shrieks of pleasure. Marcus frantically kept licking, drinking down the juices her clenching pussy sprayed over his face, gasping for air every opportunity her rough riding of his face gave him. She rubbed herself down against him in the throes of climax, the clenching muscles of her butt squeezing his cheeks between them.

At last, Jenny slumped forward with a satisfied purr, the sound of it ringing in the young prince's ears and making him shiver with delight at the certain knowledge that he'd pleased his wife and sister. His tongue was still working, sliding gently over her swollen pussy and drawing soft moans of pleasure from her still-sensitive flesh. She sat back down on his face one last time, wiggling her butt from side to side and squashing him firmly underneath her muscled cheeks with a soft little giggle. Then she rose up on her knees, swinging her leg back over his chest and sitting down on the bed beside him. Marcus turned his head, his eager gaze finding his sister's face. She was flushed and smiling, a look of glowing satisfaction in her dark blue eyes. The young prince stared longingly up at his gorgeous wife, drinking in the sight of her.

"Ah...that was amazing, darling." She sighed, reaching out a hand to gently run along his chest. Marcus mewled in delight, very happy with how she kept touching him all the time. It made him feel so warm and happy that she couldn't keep her hands off him. "You've made me the happiest woman in all the world tonight. There's one more thing I need from you though, little brother. You see, Marcus...I'm the Queen now..." Her hand slid lower as she spoke, drifting over his belly and down over his soft thighs, taking a moment to give a handful of plump flesh a gentle little squeeze. "And a Queen needs an heir, a child to come after her. I want...that child to be yours, Marcus." Her voice trembled with longing desire. "Maybe you've made me pregnant already, I don't know, but tonight I want to make sure of it all the same." Her fingers found his stiff dick, making the young prince gasp as they traced tenderly along his aching erection. "I want this cute little cock back inside me, and I want you to fill me up with every drop of cum you have. Don't worry, I'll do it gently this time, just like you wanted, but...I need you to breed me, Marcus. There's nothing I want more."

The young prince stared back at his sister. It was getting hard to focus with the way her long fingers idly teased his aching cock, pre-cum dribbling from the tip down his shaft as she played with him, but he was...still rather shocked at what she'd said. A child...she wanted his child? He was only just an adult himself, having a child felt like something he wasn't going to do for a while yet. She was right though, about how crucial this was. Hadn't his own Father told him just how important the succession was? She needed an heir...and he was her husband. This was his duty. As he considered it more, wondering just what it would be like to raise his new wife's children, he found the thought of starting a family with Jenny was one that filled him with glowing aching warmth. It seemed...right somehow, raising children together with her as their adoring Mother, treating them right and fixing all the mistakes their own parents had made. She was his wife, they were meant to have babies. Why not start right now?

"Okay, I'll...do it." He nodded. "I'll have children with you, Jenny." His new wife gasped out in relief, tears glistening in her deep blue eyes. In an instant she'd leaned down and planted another hungry kiss right on his lips, her fluttering tongue licking his clean of her juices with loving attention.

"Oh...my darling." She breathed as they parted, leaning over him with her long dark hair draped down over his cheeks. "You're going to be such a good father to our daughters, I just know it." Straightening back, she spread her legs wide, showing off her pussy, dripping wet with a mixture of her juices and his saliva. "Now, Marcus...let's get started right now." She purred at him, her blue eyes gleaming with anticipation. "Remember what I said, I'm taking every drop of cum you have." Her voice turned to a hungry growl that made him shiver with anticipation, laying there on the bed in front of her spread out and helpless.