Let's Make a Deal, Princess (Pt 2)

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There. Eye to eye. And you with your back against a wall.

Excellent. Now, let's get you out of this cloak. A little shy now that we're progressing.

Hands pressed into your lap, watching my fingers as I untie the knots. Or maybe you're merely remembering where these fingers just were. You can change your mind, you know.

No? I thought not. Now, just pull this string in.

Oh, my gods, aren't you stunning. Absolutely perfect. I can see why the King keeps you so closely guarded.

Although, perhaps not closely enough. All the better for me though, isn't it? Tell me, princess, when you touch yourself, do you run your fingers along this beautiful body before sliding them between your legs?

Do you gently scratch your fingers down your sides and over this precious tummy of yours before coming back up to cup and squeeze these beautiful breasts? Massaging deep into your tender flesh? Or maybe you're not as soft as you look and you like to pinch and pull at your nipples.

But I wonder, have you ever thought about how an experienced mouth would feel? Kissing down your neck or delicate collarbone, running my tongue up the curve of your breast and then my lips back down the center of your chest? Your nipples are hard, darling.

Do you like the way I gently lap at and tease them with my tongue? And if I lick my thumb and forefinger, I can play with both of them at the same time. The salt of your skin is quite delicious, but I get the impression that you are getting curious about just what else I can do for you.

Very well, your highness. Lie down. On your back.

Yes, on the ground. I imagine girls like you don't mind a little dirt. Beautiful.

And so eager, your fingers are practically twitching, waiting for my command to take off your pants. Not yet, little one. I want you to feel the weight of my body against yours before I give you the gentle caress of my tongue.

That's it. You just lie back. Let me slide my torso against yours.

Feel a bit different being this close to me with your back to the earth. Every inch of my body pressed to yours. Feeling the air inflate my lungs as I inhale, my lips close enough to kiss, my thigh tight against yours.

You naughty little thing, grinding against me. Well, if that's where you'd like to start, who am I to argue? Roll onto your hip.

That's it. And spread your legs. Perfect.

Now, I'll just position myself between your legs, right here. And place this ankle over my shoulder. What? Oh, does this feel a bit silly to you? I understand it might look that way, but you are right where I want you.

And as soon as I roll my hips, there. You're cunt, grinding against mine. Didn't expect it to feel like that, did you? Well, as a woman, I know your body well enough to fuck you before I even undress you.

Though I hope you'll have some endurance left afterwards. I'm just getting started. I'm sure you've figured out how to roll your hips against something to move that little button of yours back and forth.

I particularly like being on top and getting to fuck against you like this. I'll work my whole body. Show off my power.

All right, you pretty little flower. Let me see the rest of you. Your hands are shaking.

I hope that warm up wasn't too intense. But I do like watching you pant as you strip from me. Seeing you frantically kick your boots off and wriggle out of those tight breeches makes me think that this may be exactly the outcome you were hoping for when you decided to go adventuring.

Been daydreaming about being ravished in the woods by a stranger for a while, have you? Oh, are you ready for me? I can tell by that needy look in your eye that though you were only mostly sure about what is about to happen to you, you can't wait for it to start.

And yet, your legs remain closed and your eyes wide and innocent. The picture of purity. Not for long.

All right, my demure darling pet. Open up for me. If you really want me to lick that tender little pussy of yours, I have to be able to reach it.

Well, you were sculpted by the gods, weren't you? What an honor it will be to worship at so lovely an altar. I am going to savor every part of you, princess.

But that doesn't mean I am going to move quickly. No. As much as I long to taste the heat between your thighs, I still think you can get a little warmer.

Have you ever had anyone as close to you as this? Your legs spread wide as I crawl between them to nuzzle your thighs. I can tell by the shape of them just how strong and fit you are.

It's almost surprising how easily you were bested. Maybe you let me win. Maybe I'm right where you want me.

Do my lips feel good against your soft, creamy skin? I can see your belly tighten each time I kiss and nibble at you. You might think I'm taking far too much time, but I really want to be sure that you desperately want my mouth a little bit lower.

How does my tongue feel against your skin, princess? So close to where you crave it? Warm and soft, licking and stroking and sucking at you.

Have I kept you waiting long enough? Are you wet and throbbing for me? All right, let's taste these pretty lips.

Ah yes, that first touch is quite intense, isn't it? Running my tongue so gently up your center. Again, and again, and again.

Just barely stroking you. Does it set your nerves on fire, pet? Do you want me to go a little deeper? That's it.

I'm massaging your most sensitive parts back and forth. Do you like that? Me teasing and tasting and worshipping you.

You feel like silk under my tongue. The way you taste is divine. Does that feel good? My soft mouth licking and sucking on your sensitive little clit.

The way you're pushing against my face makes me think that sweet kisses may not be enough for you. I wonder, is your mouth as hungry as this spot between your legs? Open up for me, princess.

I need you to suck my fingers clean. Aren't you an eager little thing. I'm almost jealous of the next neighboring royal who gets to be on the receiving end of your throat.

That's enough. I have a better idea of how to use these. Now I'll just slide these inside slowly and turn them over.

Already so swollen for me. That'll make it easy. Tell me, princess, has anyone ever worked this sensitive little g-spot of yours? It's my favorite.

Since you've been such a good girl for me, I'll keep licking your clit as I fuck you with my fingers. You are almost too much fun to play with. Almost.

Well, I've held up my end of the bargain. And I do hope you'll do the same, but I really should be going. What's that face for? Oh, are you not done with me, princess? Alright.

But I feel like I've been doing an unfair portion of the work. So if you truly need more, you're going to have to come and get it. Don't look at me like that.

If you want my face and back between those gorgeous thighs of yours, get over here and sit on it. Come here. Oh, good girl.

Put that pussy right on my face. Oh, fuck. Oh, yeah.

How fitting. And how, like a queen, you perched on your throne, literally grinding your subjects into the soil as they worship you. And you look good from this angle, you know.

Staring down your nose at me, receiving your pleasure as my hands snake up your body, your highness. Oh, kiss. Oh, use me.

Oh, mouth. Oh, fuck. Take what you need, you beautiful creature.

Good girl.