Yes, in great detail

The Princess tends to the Knights wounds, noticing the chinks on her armor. She slides her hand up and down the harsh cold steel, staring longingly into the knights eyes.

“Miss Belladonna, would you mind taking off your armor? I want to make sure you’re truly healed,” The princess says.

Belladonna obliges. She stands up and removes her helmet, revealing her long, black hair, the orange evening sky reflecting off of it. Her skin was as fair as any princess.

One by one, Belladonna removes sections of her armor, revealing her plain looking clothing. Belladonna stands at a high frame, towering over the sitting Princess.

“Is this enough, your majesty?” Belladonna says in a caring, but sultry voice, as is she knew what the Princess truly wanted.

“Well…” The Princess takes a lock of her long blonde hair and twists it around her finger nervously. “I wouldn’t mind if you stripped down for me further…”

Belladonna nods her head before unabashedly pulling down her pants, revealing her toned legs and well groomed womanhood. She then lifts her shirt over her head, letting her breasts free with a little bounce.

She stood there, bare as the day she was born and seemingly proud about it. Her arms were also toned, but several scars are shown along her forearm and shoulders. Her massive chest heaves in and out, as if her clothes were keeping them trapped behind steel and tight clothing. Her stomach is taunt with a pair of 6 pack abs. Her nude body was that of an angle sent down by the heavens with her skin illuminated by the candle light.

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As Emily describes the story, the others can see tiny bumps protruding through her shirt. It becomes painfully obvious that Emily is a tad bit excited by retelling this scene.

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The Princess takes in every single inch in detail on Belladonna’s body. Her eyes move rapidly as she stares at her breasts, stomach, thighs, and womanhood. She’s stunned by the unmatched beauty in front of her.

“W-Well…” The Princess’s heart skips a beat. “It seems you didn’t sustain any injuries in battle,” The Princess says, trying to hide her own arousal.

“Good! Goes to show how well I protected you, my majesty,” Belladonna says without a hint of embarrassment.

The two stare at one another for minutes on end, each just enjoying the serine comfort of the tent and the wind outside.

“Belladonna, would you like to come lie down with me? Your body must feel tired after combating that raid,” The Princess says, masking her true intentions.

Belladonna smirks, seeing right through her intentions.

Belladonna sits down on the bed with the Princess, lying on her side with her hand on her hips, making no attempt to hide her body from her.

The Princess scans her eyes along Belladonna’s figure, taking in every single bit of detail as she begins to blush.

“You look absolutely handsome, Belladonna!” The Princess says, moving her hand toward her and caressing her face.

“I would say the same, Alice.”

Without hesitation, Belladonna leans in and places a kiss on Alice’s lips. Akin to fireworks, Alice’s mind explodes with thoughts of pleasure as she lets Belladonna kiss her.

Belladonna leans in further, letting her tongue slip into Alice’s mouth. Alice lets her tongue explore every inch of her mouth, feeling it aggressively clash with her own tongue.

After what felt like hours, Belladonna pulls back, but leaves Alice wanting more, craving more.