With a kiss

The kiss was, in one word, forbidden. This man could have been her father. Her mother´s sweetheart. He was father of at least four children, two of them older than her. And still Liandra couldn't deny it was her lips that sought his, her tongue that invaded his mouth. He had a bitter taste, like an over seasoned pork, but she found it manly and virile.

He tried to speak, but she nibbled on his lips, fishing for a follow up. Her breath, the princess was already panting for air, so excited she was.

"My appologies, princess... you are truly your mother´s likeness" Liandra felt frustrated she couldnt do more, seduce the mature duke to take her there. "W-what did I do wrong?"

"No fault of yours, truly" His hands caressed her but, and she found it hard to resist the waves of lust that assailed her "As a princess you accept pleasure with ease, it is your birthright. Your mother was a courtesan, she would pretend and fake, emulate and exaggerate. But with enough persistence, her pleasure would trump her training, and she would cry in shame, as if there was something wrong with a whore enjoying her trade." And what fascinated Liandra the most was that neither of her artifacts pointed to any lies or deceit.

"My mother... was a courtesan?" Liandra was aghast "yes...a hostage raised in another kingdom, to foster peace. But without a wealthy family to support the expenses, she was **** into that life to survive."

"We, your father and I, had first met her when we were in the employ of that kingdom. We had collected a good bounty for our bravery in combat, and typical of the young and foolish, decided to spend it freely in wine and women. Or woman, for a glance and we were both smitten by Kiria, with her golden hair and emerald green eyes. We were friends, and had no reason to fight back then. She belonged to us both that night"

"We were young, and treated her poorly. Your father, his girth was considerable. She mounted him first, but my own lust couldn't wait. While she rode your father I positioned at her rear entrance, and I know I had her last remaining virginity. I mentioned how she would emulate and exaggerate, but neither of us was inclined to be outdone by the other, so we both held our orgasms, lasting her ordeal when she couldn't held enough. The sight of a woman enrapture is divine, and we both fell in love for her at the same time. When her cries became filled with tears, and her pleas to stop betrayed an innocence she should have long lost. The king outdid me, but not by much"

"We visited her for well over an year, almost always together. We would lavish her in gifts and ravish her in bed, we kept tabs to see how our score was. The whore tried to fool us, but we saw past her dissimulation and would accept only her genuine passion as currency. Our feelings started to grow serious, but while I tried to win her affections, your father went to the king and won her freedom."

"We continued our relationship even after we departed that kingdom, for our adventuring career was far from over. She denied my cock her pussy, but there are other ways for a man and a woman to make love. It was only when we returned to Luxius, when they truly joined in holy matrimony and Kiria became Queen, that our grievances could no longer be contained. I had a big fallout with your father, and we both said things we shouldn't.

"But the night grows long, and I didn't mean to bore you with tales long past, Liandra. I will ask my daughters to meet you in the morning" The princess could **** the Duke, for not ravishing her after leaving her so aroused, but through an immense act of willpower managed to be polite to the noble.