A Lady and her Prince

A night of sin

Emma looks back towards Cat who has somehow found one of the guards and was not wasting time removing his close. Emma’s eyebrows raise as she watches Cat take the guards c**k into her mouth. Her purple hues glance up to Alec and slowly she nods. A devilish grin spread across his lips as she grabs her arm and tugs her out of the room and down the hall to his own. 

 Emma let out a soft whine as she shivered in the plush bed. She reached around the bed blindly for the quilt. She lets out a sigh and slowly opens her eyes accepting that sleep has evaded her this morning. She stares at the ceiling for a few moments and frowns. This wasn’t her bed nor was it Cat’s. She rolls over onto her side and winces. It had been a long time since she felt that ache in her thighs. She pauses all of a sudden realizing now why she wasn’t in her own bed. Her amethyst hues flick around the room a few moments and the night begins to come back to her. She gasps and places a hand over her mouth. She had not only slept with Prince Alec… but the things they had done. Her high cheek bones begin to blush as she thinks about the night she had. 

A soft squeal of delight echoes through the room. Emma tugs on the ropes around her wrists. She rocked her hips back and forth a few times feeling the cool night air against her bare skin. Prince Alec stood behind her with a paddle in his hand. Her tanned cheeks were beginning to redden from the smacks he was delivering. “Now little Emmaline… are you going to behave?” He moves to her front and quickly nips her n****e. Another soft squeal leaves Emma’s lips as she arches her body into his direction. She tugs gently on the ropes and whimpers. “Why would I be good… it is fun to be bad.” A coy little smile spread across her lips as she feels his teeth tug on her n****e. A loud squeal leaves her lips this time as well as a few deep breaths. A velvety chuckles leaves Alec’s mouth. His eyes taking in her body’s reactions to his touch. His blue eyes darkening as wicked thoughts cross his mind. He releases her n****e and moves behind her again. 

“Emmaline… are you enjoying being punished?” His hand moves swiftly and allows the paddle to smack against her ass. A sharp yelp and then a whimper of pleasure cracks through the room. Her hands grip on the ropes holding her wrists in place. Her hips move again as the burn in her ass intensifies. Her head tips back and her mouth forms a perfect little o. Her eyes close for a few moments as she relishes the feelings enveloping her. Her back arches without much thought, her n*****s harden as her pleasure intensifies. For a moment her mind wanders as she thinks through her past experiences with the same or the opposite s*x. The whack of the paddle against her ass again brings her out of her thoughts. 

“Princess… you were wandering away. You must stay here in the now. Agreed?” Prince Alec moves to face her again. This time his lips press against hers. Her eyes widen in surprise having not expected a kiss this time. She slowly opens her mouth to him as she feels his tongue sliding along her lips. A low growl leaves his chest as she seems to devour her mouth with his own. A soft groan leaves her lips as she quickly wraps her legs around his waist. A soft chuckle leaves his lips as his hands slide under her ass and pops the warmed and red flesh. She yelps breaking the kiss and nearly dropping her legs from around his waist. His hands strong on her thighs keeps her in place and shifts her so that he is completely supporting her. 

“Use your words princess.” She whimpers against him and rubs her pelvis against his. She captures his mouth with her own and continues to rub her body against his own. A soft chuckle leaving his lips as one of his hands travels from her thigh to rest between their bodies. His fingers press against her skin until he finds her p***y lips. His fingers flicking against the sensitive flesh until he finds her c**t. A soft whimper leaves her lips as she feels the pressure on her c**t. A slow grin spread across his lips as he slides his fingers down to her wet hole. He swirls his fingers around her wetness before sliding his fingers back up to her c**t. Her body trembles as he circles his wet finger around her sensitive bud. 

“May I please have my hands Sir….” She lowers her lashes as she looks at him. Her lips gently kiss the side of his mouth as if her kisses could bribe him to agree to her request. A slow smile spread across his lips. “Legs down, Princess. Do not move unless I say so.” He looks into her purple hues for a few moments and slides his hands along her temple smoothing her hair down. He waits for her legs to fall from around him before moving to untie the ropes. He takes his time, his hands touching her skin over and over again, teasing her body. She stomps her feet in desperation. He laughs again and smiles sampling her lips. His fingers quickly finishes up with the ties. His hands slowly slide down her arms, stopping to rub at her shoulders a few times. She purrs and presses her body against his. A slow smile dances across his lips as he pushes her against the bed. A soft squeal leaves her lips as he climbs on top of her. She stares into his eyes for a moment and smiles. 

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