Chapter Eighteen- Princess’s POV

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Seeing Bianca so freaking jealous of me with another woman was the icing on my cake, and she let me know that Bianca was madly in love with me, and she didn't even know it despite trying very hard to deny it. I had noticed the signs, but today proved it all. Princess, or would I call her Emilie is married to a man and came here because we were extremely close and she wished to spend something before leaving to take over her mother's realm. We were both the same but opposite of each other, but we both had mutual understanding about it, as we are friends. Bianca had behaved that way and stormed off to her room. Emilie turned around and smirked at me, stating that Bianca needed to be assured that I was for her only. But on a second thought, she isn't a lesbian, Princess Emilie had asked me. Yes, she is not a lesbian, but that doesn't mean she can become gay someday, as I suggested. Oh, okay, if you say so, she agrees with me. While Emi and I watched television together in the living room, Bianca came downstairs and went to get the door. Later on, I saw her with drinks, food, and pizza she had ordered for herself. Refusing to talk with me, when I asked her a question, Bianca stormed off with her orders, making sure that I heard the door slam. Emilie and I jerked so hard due to the sound of her slamming the door shut. And that's when I knew that my girl was possessive and protective and didn't want me to be shared by anyone but her. I didn't want her to think that I was just using her, and I also needed to reassure her that my feelings were genuine. As I thought about what I was going to say to her, Bianca came downstairs to where I was and dropped some food on the table before exiting her room. No words were exchanged, but then I received a beep from my phone, and when I checked, It was Bianca letting me know that the food belonged to me. I thanked her, and she left me to read. I ate the food and shared it with Emil, and when I was done, I went to the room and thanked Bianca, who refused to respond to me because she was upset with me. I came downstairs to let Emil know that I wanted to go to bed and call it a night. We wished each other a good night out, and I went to bed. Days went on and on, and no words were spoken towards me by Bianca. She had distanced herself from me entirely and only spoke when needed. I had to talk to her soon, as with each passing day, my heart broke. Needing to talk things out with her, I went to her room and knocked on her door for a while. And when she wasn't answering, I threatened her that I would break down the door if she didn't open it. Hurriedly, she opened the door and strolled up to the bed, and I followed suit, closing the door. When she laid down, I sat down on the bed with her and asked her why she was refusing to speak to me. And she said that it was because I had made her feel a kind of connection with her, and afterwards, I did the same thing that I had done to her with Emilie, my friend. Oh, kitten, I said. The feelings that I have for Emil are those of a platonic friendship with her, and what I felt about you was totally different. Are you jealous that I am hanging out with her? I asked Bia. No, pffft, why would I think such a thing or be jealous? You are not my type, you know, and I was trying to make you understand that you weren't having my time, unlike before, she said, denying the truth that she was jealous of me with Emil. Oh, that hurt, you know, baby girl. If you say so, then I will leave you alone with your feelings for a while. I was really hurt by the fact that she said that I wasn't her type. My mother warned me about her, but I didn't want to let go. I knew that the moment I stepped out of the room was the last time I would have feelings for her. As I was about to stand up and leave the room, Bia grabbed me by the arm and asked me to stay behind. I sat down, and she begged me to come cuddle with her, so I did that, and we talked for a while before she apologised for the way she acted about the whole thing, and rather than talking things out with me, she had done a different thing entirely. I laid beside her in a moment of silence as she rubbed her ass on my body, and it felt good. Like it was meant to be, and I just had to gulp down my saliva and use the little self-control in me not to toss her on the bed. And have my way with her, which I didn't want to rush into unless she was ready and willing. The little vixen continued her act of seducing me to the point where she used her hands to tease me with her fingers. I kept trying my best to avoid her at all costs, but she was too damn seductive for me to resist. I quickly gave an instant smile and excuse and left before she could even say a word. If I hadn't left, I would have snapped and had my f*****g way with her. My eyes were glowing black by the time I went to my room, and I was profusely sweating from being extremely horny. My pussycat leaked with my juice, and I was wet, and all I could think about was having my way with Bianca. I slowly inhaled my breath and started to calm down, but I was beyond wet. The more I started getting calm, the more I lost it. My eyes had divided into a snaking form and became more black than I have ever had in public. The temptation to resist her was overwhelming, as I told myself to f**k it and masturbate. And to make her listen to the soft melody of my moans as I sing to the fulfilment of my release. I laid on the bed and slowly began removing my shorts and boxers that I was wearing. Slowly, I began moving my fingers in between my thighs and up my body, caressing my stomach and D-cup breasts. Gasps escape my lips as my hands continue to roam and tease my body. Moving my hands up to my breast region I discard any clothing that prevented me from touching myself. My shirt goes off, and then my bra, and I toss them on the floor. As I pinched my right n****e with my left fingers, I bit my lips and moved my hand slowly down my flat stomach. I open my legs and feel the dampness that flows out of my pussycat. As I lick my lips in anticipation of what's to come next, My n*****s were painfully erect, and I knew how my wetness was glistening between my legs, which were smoothly shaved and my cunt neatly waxed. I move my hand around my n*****s, caressing and touching myself as waves of pleasure shoot straight to my c******l area. Feeling super hot from my ministrations and licking my lips as I imagined Bianca here with me. I sat on the edge of the bed as she watched me masturbate. Her large breasts were floating mesmerizingly on top of the tank top she wore without her bra. Her n*****s are hard and they calls out to me to suckle. Then, I will turn my head towards her and ask her to come join me, which she will accept, smiling infectiously at me. Mmm, does it feel good? As you watch me get off with my fingers, I will ask rhetorically. She will just sit on top of the bed, and her large breasts will be waiting for my mouth. Get undressed and be naked; I will order her, as I would want to feel her body over mine and vice versa. She will raise her arms up and discard every piece of clothing on her body while raising her chest higher for me to see her breasts clearly on display. I wouldn't help myself but stare at the hardened mounds and feel a wetness dripping from my cunt. To her surprise, I will move closer to her and begin to kiss her as our naked bodies rub against each other. Her curves enticing me were perfectly proportioned. My eyes will drift to see her soaked pubic mound, completely filled with hair. Her genitals slightly shaved and has hair. I would see her pink c******s peeking out of her juicy outer lips. My hands begin to massage her lower body, and kneading her breasts. Mmm, she would gasp as she closed her eyes. I cup her large breasts into my hands and grip and touch her hardened n*****s. A shiver would run down her pussycat. I will touch her swollen lips and moan as I take my fingers into her throbbing cunt. The feel from my fingers would hit her pussycat as she closed her eyes and give into the sensation. Oh f**k, she moaned as a powerful climax began. Ohhh, Ahhhhh, she gasped as shocks shot through her. Bianca had to brace herself against the headboard of the bed. I moved my fingers up to my mouth and licked every juice from it. The taste of her p***y was so sweet that I wanted more. I began groping Bianca's breasts and lifted a mound into my mouth, teasing her with my tongue. Please, Princess, suck them. She moaned and begged fervently. I didn't hesitate any further, and I lowered my mouth to a hard n****e and began to suck it. She moaned as she arched her back. My tongue felt wonderful against her n*****s, and I was so lost in the softness of her flesh. After that, I will reach down and spread her outer lips to peer into the sexy parts of my girl. I looked at her c******s and inner lips before I slammed my fingers into her dripping hole. f*****g her viciously as she begins moaning and writhing in pleasure. I will lower myself down and begin eating her cunt out. Oh, god, this feels so good. As she moans and cries out to me, writhing in intense pleasure due to how I was satisfying her needs. A moment later, knowing how satisfied she was, she will scream, announcing that she was cumming. Ohhhhhhh, Princess baby, I'm cummmmingggg! She screams as she climax wildly beneath my fingers and mouth. Feeling a little satisfied about cumming with my fingers and a bit calm. I rested a bit and decided to clean myself up before here begins to smell. So, I went into the bathroom to clean myself up from all the mess that I had made in the room. I disposed of my clothes that I had previously worn and changed them to a new one. Seeing the time, I decided to make use of it by working and maybe even checking on Bianca, that little vixen, before heading to bed if it's too late.
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