plan would work... He stopped what he was doing, lifting his mouth from her neck. He swallowed and nodded, watching her eyes carefully for a clue as to what she was after.
She slid down his body as he watched intently. His eyes widened as she knelt before him.
"I want to taste you your highness."
She slid her hands up and over him, caressing him through his pants. He closed his eyes in indecision.
"You give me so much pleasure when you kiss me there... can I not give you some pleasure in return?"
He moaned and opened his eyes, his hand shifting to his pants, pulling them apart. His member sprang free and she grasped it, guiding it to her lips. Her tongue snaked out and twisted around the head as she pulled him gently into her mouth. He moaned helplessly, already losing control. His warm hands tangled in her hair.
She held the base of his engorged manhood with one hand as she sunk her soft lips over him, taking him deeper into her warm mouth. Then she began the rhythm that Sephina had taught her. Bobbing her head slowly on his shaft, twisting slightly with each stroke. He was gasping for air as she increased the pressure of her hands and lips and increased the tempo.
His hands were gripping her head now, allowing him to insert his rod deeper into her throat. She gagged slightly as he pumped into her mouth. She covered her teeth with her lips and worked her tongue along the base of his cock, making him moan in ecstasy.
Down on her knees, she suddenly felt a sense of power unlike she had ever known. The Prince was beyond himself, totally under her control. And this was a skill she would only improve at.
His body was shaking as he stroked his member into her eager mouth, pressing into her again and again. Finally he froze and a warm liquid erupted from his cock head. It tasted salty and strange in her mouth but she swallowed it quickly. Sephina had been very specific about this part. Her tongue danced over the tip of his shaft as it spurted jets of his seed into her mouth.
His hands loosened their grip on her head as the last of his juices were released. She suckled him for a moment longer, then licked his tip once more before leaning back on her heels. He was looking down at her with a look of pure awe. He took her hand and lifted her into his arms.
"My god Jillian..."
She smiled as he cuddled her. Then she went to get them each a glass of wine. Tonight there was only one bottle. She looked at him questioningly.
"I thought we could share the same vintage tonight."
She lowered her eyes, wondering if the aphrodisiac was in this bottle. They would be in for quite a night if so...
Hours later she wasn't sure if it was Sephina's advice, or the wine but they had reached a new level of lovemaking. He had taken her again, making love to her tenderly. Before he could dress, she had rolled on top of him and straddled his hips.
"I'll never tell you what to do, but you don't have to go..."
He moaned and grasped her breasts as she arched her back above him.
"Are you sure? I don't want to-"
"Yes, your highness. I'm sure."
They had made love again, with her on top, finishing with her beneath him once again. He had fallen asleep then, tangled in her arms. She was drifting off herself when she heard the furtive noise coming from the window. Someone was in the room.
"Well, well, not so reluctant after all."
She opened her eyes to see the blade pointed directly at her heart.
Henry.
The Royal Concubine
Jillian
Henry's eyes swept over her naked body with contempt. Not just contempt... there was also hot lust. Jillian felt heat on her skin as his eyes slid down her body. He was staring hungrily at her bare cleft when the Prince opened his eyes.
Jillian felt him stiffen, his hands instinctively clutching her naked body where she tangled with him. It was barely dawn and they'd been sleeping when the Duke, her former fiancé, had broken into her chamber. He had a razor sharp sword clutched in his
She slid down his body as he watched intently. His eyes widened as she knelt before him.
"I want to taste you your highness."
She slid her hands up and over him, caressing him through his pants. He closed his eyes in indecision.
"You give me so much pleasure when you kiss me there... can I not give you some pleasure in return?"
He moaned and opened his eyes, his hand shifting to his pants, pulling them apart. His member sprang free and she grasped it, guiding it to her lips. Her tongue snaked out and twisted around the head as she pulled him gently into her mouth. He moaned helplessly, already losing control. His warm hands tangled in her hair.
She held the base of his engorged manhood with one hand as she sunk her soft lips over him, taking him deeper into her warm mouth. Then she began the rhythm that Sephina had taught her. Bobbing her head slowly on his shaft, twisting slightly with each stroke. He was gasping for air as she increased the pressure of her hands and lips and increased the tempo.
His hands were gripping her head now, allowing him to insert his rod deeper into her throat. She gagged slightly as he pumped into her mouth. She covered her teeth with her lips and worked her tongue along the base of his cock, making him moan in ecstasy.
Down on her knees, she suddenly felt a sense of power unlike she had ever known. The Prince was beyond himself, totally under her control. And this was a skill she would only improve at.
His body was shaking as he stroked his member into her eager mouth, pressing into her again and again. Finally he froze and a warm liquid erupted from his cock head. It tasted salty and strange in her mouth but she swallowed it quickly. Sephina had been very specific about this part. Her tongue danced over the tip of his shaft as it spurted jets of his seed into her mouth.
His hands loosened their grip on her head as the last of his juices were released. She suckled him for a moment longer, then licked his tip once more before leaning back on her heels. He was looking down at her with a look of pure awe. He took her hand and lifted her into his arms.
"My god Jillian..."
She smiled as he cuddled her. Then she went to get them each a glass of wine. Tonight there was only one bottle. She looked at him questioningly.
"I thought we could share the same vintage tonight."
She lowered her eyes, wondering if the aphrodisiac was in this bottle. They would be in for quite a night if so...
Hours later she wasn't sure if it was Sephina's advice, or the wine but they had reached a new level of lovemaking. He had taken her again, making love to her tenderly. Before he could dress, she had rolled on top of him and straddled his hips.
"I'll never tell you what to do, but you don't have to go..."
He moaned and grasped her breasts as she arched her back above him.
"Are you sure? I don't want to-"
"Yes, your highness. I'm sure."
They had made love again, with her on top, finishing with her beneath him once again. He had fallen asleep then, tangled in her arms. She was drifting off herself when she heard the furtive noise coming from the window. Someone was in the room.
"Well, well, not so reluctant after all."
She opened her eyes to see the blade pointed directly at her heart.
Henry.
The Royal Concubine
Jillian
Henry's eyes swept over her naked body with contempt. Not just contempt... there was also hot lust. Jillian felt heat on her skin as his eyes slid down her body. He was staring hungrily at her bare cleft when the Prince opened his eyes.
Jillian felt him stiffen, his hands instinctively clutching her naked body where she tangled with him. It was barely dawn and they'd been sleeping when the Duke, her former fiancé, had broken into her chamber. He had a razor sharp sword clutched in his
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