Love under the stars

Marcus knelt naked in the grass, watching raptly as Kihara stripped out of her trousers, revealing those long, muscled legs he adored so much. His dick twitched, already hard again, as his hot, eager gaze traced up her toned calves and thighs. He just wanted to wriggle forward and kiss all over her smooth, coffee-colored skin, but he knew he had to be good now and wait for her to tell him what she wanted. She was in charge after all, the thought making him grin and shiver with pleasure.

"Crawl to me, little one." She purred, sitting on the grass and spreading her legs nice and wide. Between them, her pussy waited, glistening wet and swollen. Marcus leant forward on all fours, his cheeks hot as he crawled to her like an eager puppy. What little embarrassment he felt was easily ignored, compared to the trembling delight of obedience to this strong, amazing woman who somehow wanted him to serve her. As soon as he was close enough, she reached out and grabbed him gently by the hair, the little tug on his scalp sending another hot thrill through his body. "Now, I know how eager boys like you get." Kihara grinned down at him, her eyes alight with teasing amusement. "You just want to dive right in there, don't you?" She nodded to her glistening pussy.

"Yes!" Marcus nodded vigorously. He couldn't wait to taste her again!

"Well, this is all about my pleasure, and I want you to take it nice and slow this time." She continued. "I want to really feel you trying your very hardest to please me. So that means you can start just by kissing my thighs, nice and gently. I'll tell you when I want more, and you'll do exactly as you're told, won't you little one?" He nodded again, biting his lip at the tingling heat her words sent through his needy, naked body. It felt so right for her to boss him around this way. All he wanted was to be a good boy and please her exactly how she ordered him to.

With a gentle pull of his hair, she guided his head between her spread legs. Marcus leant down like a puppy, keeping his knees bent and his butt in the air. As soon as he was close enough, he pursed his lips and kissed the dark skin of her inner thigh. He couldn't help but moan softly as he felt the heat of her skin on his mouth, and darted in to kiss her again, tasting a different spot this time.

Her hand was still in his hair, a gentle and thrilling reminder that she was in charge. Even the fading sting of his bruised butt made his stiff dick ache even hotter. As painful as that spanking might have been, the way she'd held him in her lap and taught him firmly to behave himself just had him feeling even more **** to please her. His kisses grow longer and hungrier, and soon he was slipping his tongue free to taste the faint, salty flavor of her.

"Okay, now lick my pussy, nice and slow at first." She ordered above him, her voice rough with obvious arousal. The sound made him shiver, as he moved his face down between her legs and pressed his eager mouth against her. Just that first taste made his little dick throb so much he thought he was going to spurt again for a moment, his balls tight and hot. That needy ache was easily ignored though, compared to the pleasure of serving her, which even in his own head was so much more important now. He was **** just to lick her all over, but that wasn't what she wanted.

Determined to show her he could be good, Marcus stuck out his tongue from trembling lips and fluttered it delicately over her hot, glistening skin. Above him, he could hear her breaths quicken, growing hotter and hungrier. Just the thought that he was pleasing her made him moan again, as he slid his tongue along her flesh, parting her glistening lips to slip inside her. His licks were long and tender, tasting every inch of her, his cheeks blazing hot as he nuzzled deeper into her pussy. Needy shivers crackled down his spine, his hips wiggling and bucking. This felt so good he'd happily do it forever if that was what Kihara wanted.

"Harder now!" She growled suddenly. "My clit, little one, lick my clit." Marcus slid his tongue up, searching for that hard nub. The instant he found it she started shaking, the muscles of her thighs clenching and quivering. Her hot, hungry moans of pleasure made him shudder and he nuzzled deeper, rubbing his face all over her as he licked and sucked at her clit. All he could smell and taste was her, his whole body just devoted to her pleasure, determined with all he had to bring her to climax. "Oh fuck..." She yelped sharply. "Oh, that feels so good. Keep going, just like that, little one! Get that tongue deep! Oh fuck!" Her head fell back and she let out a long, shuddering moan of hot pleasure.

The young prince desperately licked with all he had as he felt her shudder and above him, her muscled thighs clenching shut around his head to pin him where he was. Her hot pussy trembled and quivered under his frantic licks, her groans and gasping breaths sweeter than anything he'd ever heard before. Even though his dick was so very hard and his whole body trembled with arousal, Marcus didn't even think of stopping.

At last, her legs fell open, landing limply on the grass beside him. Then the hand in his hair gently tugged him up, lifting his head until he was gazing shyly up at her through fluttering lashes. Her gorgeous face was flushed and sheened with sweat, glistening in the flickering firelight, her lips wet and parted. As her dark eyes met his, they glowed with warm satisfaction. Marcus had never seen anything more beautiful, and his whole body ached with happiness that he was the cause of her pleasure.

Her other hand slipped down his body to grab him by the waist. A delighted squeal escaped his lips as she yanked him up, lying back in the grass at the same time. The young prince found himself across her body, his head resting in her shoulder while his bare legs dangled over her hot, muscled thigh.

"That was...amazing, little one." She gasped breathlessly. "You did so very well. I could feel how hard you were trying to please me and it just felt so good." Her pleased smile made him shiver and moan himself, his stiff dick throbbing against the skin of her thigh. It was still really hard and aching, but he was happy to ignore it and savor instead the warm satisfaction of knowing he'd pleased the woman he adored.

"Thank you." Marcus breathed, his voice a little weak. It was hard to even talk through the warm feelings flooding through his trembling body.

"And watching that cute well-spanked bottom of yours wiggle so adorably as you licked me." She continued, her hand gently stroking down his shivering flanks. "I think that was what pushed me over the edge." Marcus grinned back at her, his cheeks glowing even hotter. If she liked it that much, he'd have to remember to do the same the next time they did this. He watched eagerly as she slumped back against the grass, lying there with him naked under her arm where he belonged. "Look up at the sky, little one." She murmured softly. "There's something I want to show you."

"Okay." Marcus nodded. It was hard to tear his gaze from her gorgeous face, but he managed, raising his head up to look at the night sky. As he did so, a hoarse gasp of wonder escaped his lips. The air was so clear and through the shadows of palm leaves he could see the whole sky laid out above him. There were more stars than he'd ever imagined could ever exist, a great white band of them wheeling overhead, and then countless more scattered here and there, glistening like jewels against the darkness.

"Beautiful, isn't it?" Kihara sighed beside him. The young prince nodded, his heart trembling. "That's how I know I'm home." She murmured. "When I can see the stars like this." Her voice trembled slightly, and Marcus nuzzled a little closer, feeling the warmth of her body on his naked skin. The beauty of the stars, and the safe feeling of her holding him tight against her. This moment felt so perfect he found himself wishing it would never end. "I wish we could stay here forever, little one." She continued softly, echoing his own thoughts. "Just the two of us. I'd let Nasir fly free, and we'd live in our tent together, let the world move on without us. We could swim in the pool, and I'd feed you fresh dates as you wriggled in my lap. Then, at night, we could just spend hours like this, lying together on the grass happy and warm, gazing up at the stars." Her voice shuddered with longing, making the young prince's heart ache in turn.

"Why can't we?" Marcus asked, staring back at her with pleading eyes. That sounded...so very perfect.

"Because, you are a prince, little one." She replied, smiling sadly at him. "And I...am not just a mercenary. I have my duty, and so do you." Her hand stroked him gently as she spoke. "Now, come...let's retire to our tent now and get some rest. We both have a long day of flying tomorrow, and I want to reach my home before nightfall."

Marcus felt a little confused at that, but he trusted her. Wherever she was taking him, he knew he'd be safe and happy there since she'd be there with him. She lifted him up with her and slipped him back into her arms, holding his body easily in a gentle grip. The young prince nuzzled into her chest with a longing sigh and let himself be carried back into the tent they shared.

"I love you, Kihara." He whispered again as she laid him gently on top of the comfy bedroll. She smiled again, her dark eyes glowing, then lent down to kiss him tenderly on the lips. As she lowered herself down beside him, wrapping an arm over his body and tugging him into her chest, Marcus felt a wave of exhaustion sweep over him. He only had time to nuzzle into her again, resting his head on her soft boobs, before he felt himself slip away into sleep.