Returning the Favor

I lay back on the wooden floorboards of the boat, my head resting on a coil of rope, looking up at the golden galaxy drifting above us. But the view was about to get much better.

Rapunzel didn't hesitate. She was fueled by the adrenaline of her own orgasms and a **** need to reciprocate the pleasure I had just given her. She crawled between my legs, her hair dragging through the thin layer of water in the bottom of the boat, her naked body glowing in the lantern light.

She reached my hips. She lifted my legs, draped them over her slender shoulders, and buried her face in the space between. She didn't shy away. She was an artist, and she was studying a new subject.

"You're so dark here," she whispered, her breath hot against my perineum. "So muscular."

She used her hands to spread my cheeks, just as I had done to her. Then, she pressed her tongue to me.

It was hesitant at first, a shy, wet flick against the rim. But when I groaned, her confidence surged. She realized that the "Hero," the "Master," was **** to her touch. She dove in.

Rapunzel rimmed me with a messy, enthusiastic devotion. She swirled her tongue around the tight ring of muscle, pressing in, exploring the texture and the taste of me. She mimicked the motions I had used on her, learning by doing.

"Mmm," she hummed against my skin, the vibration traveling through my spine. "You taste... strong. Like iron and salt."

She worked me for long minutes, her nose buried in my ass, her tongue serving me in the most degrading, intimate way possible. The Princess of Corona, beneath the lights of her birthright, was tossing my salad like a seasoned whore.

"Enough," I grunted, my hips twitching. "Get up here."

She pulled back, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, looking proud. "Did you feel it?" she asked, crawling up my body. "Did it feel like the boat was rocking?"

"You rocked the whole lake, angel," I said, grabbing her waist.

I pulled her on top of me. "Ride me. Block out the lights. I only want to see you."

Rapunzel straddled my hips. She lined up my erection, which was rock hard and twitching, with her wet, swollen entrance. She sank down slowly. SHLICK.

She took me inch by inch, gasping as I stretched her sore, used walls. When she was fully seated, she leaned back, planting her hands on my knees. The view was breathtaking. She was silhouetted against the floating lanterns. Her golden hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall of light. Her breasts were heaving, her nipples hard, her face flushed with ecstasy.

"I can see them," she breathed, looking up at the sky while she bounced on my cock. "I'm flying among them."

She began to move. At first, it was slow, grinding circles that rubbed her clit against my pubic bone. Then, she found her rhythm. She began to bounce, her petite body slamming down on me, her hair whipping around.

"Yes! Yes!" she cried out, her voice echoing over the water. "Fill me up! Touch the sky!"

I reached up and played with her breasts, tweaking her nipples as she rode me. "You are the light, Rapunzel," I told her. "You shine brighter than any of them."

She looked down at me, her eyes filled with tears of joy. "Because I have you," she sobbed happily. "Because I'm yours!"

She picked up the pace, riding me frantically, her inner muscles clamping down on my shaft. The friction was incredible. "I'm close!" she screamed. " Ray! Catch me!"

"Let go!"

She convulsed. Her orgasm hit her hard, making her arch her back so violently her head almost touched her heels. I exploded. I bucked my hips up, driving deep into her, my cockhead crushed against her cervix, and unloaded inside. I filled her womb with hot, thick seed, sealing the deal under the gaze of a thousand stars.

She collapsed on top of me, panting, her heart hammering against mine. We lay there for a long time as the lanterns drifted higher and higher, eventually fading into the stars.

The boat drifted in the silence. "That was..." Rapunzel mumbled into my neck, her voice sleepy and satisfied. "That was the best night of my life."

"And tomorrow," I said, stroking her hair, "we take back your Kingdom." We both fell asleep under the Sea of Stars.