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I bow my head and start taking the shirt off. I still haven't been able to wash myself or my hair properly but he doesn't seem to care so why should I? Still, for my self esteem, I wished I wasn't so dirty.
The moment I lift it over my head I make sure my breasts are covered by my hair. Now sitting before him, on my knees, in nothing but my panties I feel really exposed and my cheeks turn red. I see him looking up and down and up again and hear him clearing his throat.
I take the fork and pick a piece of meat and start feeding him. The whole time he keeps looking at me and my cheeks are really burning up now. Being so naked makes me shiver sometimes and I feel my n*****s getting hard and just by his stare the juices start running again.
He takes a long drink from his cup when someone knocks on the door.
'Come in!' I want to take the shirt but he stops me 'Don't move a muscle.' He smirks and I keep my head down. Luckily my back is facing the door.
'Your highness, the dress you ordered has arrived.'
'Good, you can place it on the bed. Tell everyone I must not be disturbed.'
'My prince.' And I hear the door closing.
'Stand up.' I slowly stand up and he sits himself straight to the edge of the chair. His face is now close to my chest, just under my breasts and I can feel the breath from his nose touching my skin. Goosebumps and a shiver runs down my spine. He places his hands on my hips and start playing with the edge of my panties. Slowly he pulls it down and places his hands on my hips again. He starts massaging my skin and still in a circular motion his hands make their way to the back, to my butt. He cups each butt cheek and I feel him pressing harder and harder. He goes up to my hips, my ribcage and when he reaches my breasts he pulls my hair back so I am now completely naked in front of him.
I see him biting on the corner of his bottom lip and hear a silent groan. Pulling me a little closer he suddenly raises his head and takes one of my n*****s in his mouth.
Caught by surprise I yelp. I feel his lips forming a smile but not leaving my skin. He starts sucking it and a moan escapes from my mouth. When he starts kissing my hard n****e with his tongue I place both my hands on his shoulders and cup his neck in them. 'Oh gods' with his other hand he starts to massage the other one 'oh gods' I moan just a little louder. He lets go, smirks and takes my other n****e in his mouth. While sucking and licking it his hands slowly go down behind my back. He pulls me a little closer and pulls my knees so I have no choice but to straddle him.
His hand is massaging my butt again but sometimes going down and between my legs. I feel embarrassed because I'm sure he must have felt the wetness between my thighs already. I keep moaning and press his head a little closer to my breast to make him suck a little harder. I reach his hairline with my fingers. Without a warning I feel his finger inside me. I gasp for air and open my eyes. I look down but he is still sucking my n****e hard, changing from one to another. His finger goes out... and in again. Again I gasp for air and I have no choice but to close my eyes and enjoy this moment. With every pumping movement of his finger inside me my back arches a little more and more.
I feel the heat rising inside of me and hear my juices dripping and gushing around his fingers. Now moaning loud and incoherent 'Oh gods' 'O Tristan' 'I feel-' 'Oh yes'... Louder and louder I feel the heat spreading, I press my chest against his face just a little more 'Mhhhmmm m-m-my l-l- aaaaaaaaah' Like a big wave I feel my orgasm reaching a high in my thighs. My legs are trembling, I feel my grasp loosening and his mouth leaving my chest. I open my eyes and sit straight but still on top of him. He smirks and licks his finger while looking me in the eyes. A big smile appears on his face.
While I try to hide my embarrassed face in my palms he takes my hips, picks me up and stands up. He places me on the ground and unbuckles his belt. He walks past me towards the pool. He takes off his pants and I see his perfectly shaped butt. He takes a step in the water, stops and turns his head.
'Are you coming or not?'
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