Your Princess**

Amelia climaxed silently in your grasp pinned on the edge of her bed with bent trembling knees. Her breathing steadies again matching yours.

She glances at you over her shoulder and pushes herself up. You let her go and back up allowing her to lift herself off the bed to stand properly on the floor. Your dick flicks out wet with her juices. Amelia places a hand to her chest and then the other goes to her crotch. She fiddles around down there for a second before raising the hand to look at it.

Unknown to you she just felt such a good orgasm that her head's up in the clouds.

With lust still running through her, she reaches forward and kisses you deeply. The rest of your clothes drop to the floor as you two pull them off of one another.

You pull her hair ties away undoing her twin tails giving her a serene look. Amelia lays down onto her bed with your help and you began to slowly place her plushies around her in a semi-circle.

"What're you doin-?" She whispers getting cut off as you give her one to hold.

"A princess deserves to be comfortable." You say and brush her bangs to the side.

Amelia blushes and hugs onto her plushie. You smile at her and split her soft thighs apart with your hands. Your still hard member push against her pinkish entrance and make it's way inside again. Her sisterly hole now loosened and relaxed welcomes you with a squishy but firm hold as you find the pleasure in moving through to the end of her tunnel with one good long stroke. She melts into the bed holding the toy and moans openly into the air.

You love Amelia, but to think that you would've lost all of this in one night is terrible. You lean down to look at her eyes again, just staring into them, charmed. She stares back with a wide eyed blush before she lifts her chin and gives you a coy kiss on the lips.

Your palm feeling her soft inner thigh touches her, sensually holding her legs apart as you put more weight into her small hot core, almost hilting yourself there completely and then drawing back out in a warm sense of taboo pleasure.

After a few moments pass you feel the pleasure rise to an unbearable degree. With another long stare into Amelia's eyes you scoop your hands under her. Holding her head and mid back to prop her pelvis up for you to push into, you gently ease yourself all the way into her cervix again and delicately kiss your tip against it. Her hands gracefully wrap around your neck and she lifts her legs up to coil them around your thighs. She can feel your beast begin to rage inside her.

Then you release your brakes and let go. You pour your seed into her womb with all the love and pleasure mixed into it. It was tame and sensual, and dare you say romantic as you defile her again.

Her body orgasms too feeling like it was the right time to do so releasing the rest of what she had. Her pussy walls squeeze feeling the temperature rise as it is filled with your piping hot batter.

"I was so worried...." Amelia says and hugs you back.

"Sorry to worry you." You say back to her remembering her text messages that night.

She nuzzles against your head as you rest yourself into the nook of her neck. A small moment passes before Amelia speaks up again with you still inside of her oozing out the rest of your semen.

"You slept for too long, a week is too much." She says in a genuinely sad tone.

"Sorry, pretty sure it was a coma. Nothing I could do....Did you....feel needy? You could've just felt me up like you've always done while I was asleep." You respond back to her with a smile.

"No, Sarah was in your bed constantly whenever she could sneak in...."

"What?" You lift your head to look at her from above.

"She's been stealing you." Amelia says and you feel a clench of her pussy from down below, you're not sure if that was out of jealousy or anger.

Sarah has? She's taken over Amelia's job huh? This might be a problem.

You kiss her neck trying to calm her down and tickling her in the process. "It's okay, how about we make up for lost time?"

"But you just filled me up. Any more and I'll start leaking...." Amelia places a hand to her stomach and touches the spot where her womb would be with her fingers. She could still feel your warm semen sloshing around.

Despite her words you feel her love tunnel begin to strangle your dick down again. You try to pull back and are met with suction.

"If I pull out you're going to start leaking anyways." You say to her and she pouts.

"...I guess it's okay then....to....make a mess." She says embarrassed at her own words.

"Sorry, I didn't catch that. Say that again?" You tease her.

"Idiot." She hits your side underneath your arm with the palm of her fist. "You're so stupid sometimes. Just....give it to me...like usual."

You grab her hands and entwine your fingers with hers.

"I know. I'll pound you senseless because you like it rough." You whisper to her and she hides her face into your shoulder.

"You're so stupid!" Amelia squeaks out with a cute voice.