A Lady and her Prince

Let them wait...

Lady Emmaline stood in front of the full length mirror. She turned her head from left to right as she took in her reflection. She eyed her amethyst colored hues for a few moments. They were one of the few features she got from her mother. The rest of her features screamed Lord Balmore. Long wavy black hair, short slightly pointed nose, heart shaped face and full pouty lips. Everyone that met her instantly told her that she was her father’s miniature, with the exception of her strange colored irises. Emmaline finished working on the intricate braid that spiraled around her head in a crown of sorts. She placed a few jewels into her hair before she looked towards the bath and frowned. 

“Princess Catherine… If you do not hurry your father will have my head on a platter. We’ve been late every evening this week to the festival. You know that your betrothed is in attendance this eve” Emmaline waited for a response from her best friend, when nothing seemed to leave the girls lips she headed into the bath. 

“Emmy…. I need your help” Princess Catherine whined as Emmy walked through the doorway. Emmy bit her lower lip and grinned. Catherine had just removed herself from the bath and had draped one of her thin linen shifts over her body without toweling off. Thus leaving very little to Emmy’s imagination. Catherine’s hips swayed seductively as she walked up to Emmy. Catherine’s fingers curled through the small ringlets around Emmy’s face. 

“You know you’re so good at it…. Please I need help. I promise I’ll get ready the moment I’m done.” Catherine kissed Emmy’s lips quickly before skirting around her and laying on the bed behind in the main room. Emmy chuckled at the Princess before walking towards her. She wet her lips slowly as she took in the woman laying with her legs opened to her. Long blonde curls fell about the bed in a halo around her. Porcelain skin, perfect pink n*****s and long legs always seemed to tempt Emmy to the point of never being able to say no to her. 

“You will put that gown on I will plate your hair and then we will attend this feast?” She eyed the blue eyed beauty for a few moments before she moved closer to the bed. Her hands slid along the woman’s long legs smooth as can be. Emmy’s full lips pressed soft feather light kisses along one leg then switching to the next. Soft sighs of contentment seemed to leave Cat’s lips as Emmy continued to tease her friend. 

“Please…. I promise to all of those things. Just quit teasing me” A soft giggle leaves Emmy’s lips as she slowly drags her tongue from the girls thigh up to the apex between her legs. Emmy’s nose brushes against the girls soft golden curls before her tongue slowly slides along the left side of her p***y lips. A soft mewl leaves Cat’s lips before Emmy’s tongue swirled around Cat’s c**t. Cat nearly jumps from the contact as Emmy’s hand reaches up and tweaks one of her n*****s pushing her back down on the bed. Emmy’s tongue slides along her c**t down until she finds her p***y. She shoves her tongue into her p***y a few times teasing the woman. Cat’s juices seem to flow as Emmy continues to tongue f**k Cat over and over. Emmy purrs into the woman’s p***y before she circled her tongue around her c**t a few times. Cat’s fingers snake through Emmy’s hair tugging at the braids. Cat’s moans seem to echo and bounce off the stone walls. Emmy could tell Cat was close and she knew just what she needed to do in order to get the princess off. A loud knock on the door seems to echo around the room.