Maka
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The situation was in some ways familiar. Setharia had featured in Nathaniel's dreams since the prince had hit puberty, doing dizzyingly obscene things. But this felt different. There was a raw, erotic intensity to the scene. The extraordinary detail of the beatiful, unfamiliar room added a quality of versimilitude. But most of all, Setharia was more than he had ever imagined -more seductive, more loving, more lustful and somehow even more beautiful.
Under her skilled fingers, the buckles of Nathaniel's belt came undone and his cock sprang free, the thick, swollen head reaching well past the navel of his hard, flat stomach. Setharia gave a soft sigh of admiration, her beautiful green eyes wide as she sank to her knees, intent on the huge prize she had unwrapped.
Nathaniel closed his eyes, letting the anticipation wash over him. Setharia's small hand encircled the base of his manhood and then she began slowly and lovingly kissing him there, the slick noises sending shivers down his spine. Her worshipful lips were pure bliss on his naked skin. Then she began to lick his cock with delicate, inquisitive fervour, muffled little sounds of joy coming from between her ripe cherry lips. For just one perfect moment, her lips were stretched around the head of his cock, her tongue flicking around it, before she was working her way back down again.
Setharia slowly moved her mouth away, and Nathaniel stifled a moan of protest. One hand still traced up and down his length.
"So you're aware... We're about to share a marathon of sex," Setharia said, her tone almost matter of fact. "Far be it for me to tell you how to do what you do, but - keep in mind, you're a young stud. I imagine you could cum for me...in my mouth or on my chest..., " Nathaniel's cock twitched in her hand, "And recover marvelously enough to fuck me for the rest of the evening."
Nathaniel had never wanted anyone but Setharia but he'd also wanted to prepare himself for her. A woman with millenia of experience deserved better than an inexperienced boy. So, with the wholehearted and enthusiastic help of various smitten girls at court (and a few older, wiser and more wicked ladies in waiting), he had practised and refined his technique, eventually testing himself by satisfying three women in quick succession. He had, in fact, been naturally talented -he seemed to respond to his partner's pleasure in a way that even the most sensitive and experienced of lovers could not.
He bent down to whisper intimately in Setharia's ear.
"I can come for you again and again. I can fill you up inside until you can't take any more."
Her gorgeous green eyes were so bright and alive. He let his gaze travel down her nude, athletic body, taking in the subtle definition of every muscle under smooth, silky skin and thinking about what he could do to it. For once, his eyes were not calm and cool but blazing blue flames of desire.
Under her skilled fingers, the buckles of Nathaniel's belt came undone and his cock sprang free, the thick, swollen head reaching well past the navel of his hard, flat stomach. Setharia gave a soft sigh of admiration, her beautiful green eyes wide as she sank to her knees, intent on the huge prize she had unwrapped.
Nathaniel closed his eyes, letting the anticipation wash over him. Setharia's small hand encircled the base of his manhood and then she began slowly and lovingly kissing him there, the slick noises sending shivers down his spine. Her worshipful lips were pure bliss on his naked skin. Then she began to lick his cock with delicate, inquisitive fervour, muffled little sounds of joy coming from between her ripe cherry lips. For just one perfect moment, her lips were stretched around the head of his cock, her tongue flicking around it, before she was working her way back down again.
Setharia slowly moved her mouth away, and Nathaniel stifled a moan of protest. One hand still traced up and down his length.
"So you're aware... We're about to share a marathon of sex," Setharia said, her tone almost matter of fact. "Far be it for me to tell you how to do what you do, but - keep in mind, you're a young stud. I imagine you could cum for me...in my mouth or on my chest..., " Nathaniel's cock twitched in her hand, "And recover marvelously enough to fuck me for the rest of the evening."
Nathaniel had never wanted anyone but Setharia but he'd also wanted to prepare himself for her. A woman with millenia of experience deserved better than an inexperienced boy. So, with the wholehearted and enthusiastic help of various smitten girls at court (and a few older, wiser and more wicked ladies in waiting), he had practised and refined his technique, eventually testing himself by satisfying three women in quick succession. He had, in fact, been naturally talented -he seemed to respond to his partner's pleasure in a way that even the most sensitive and experienced of lovers could not.
He bent down to whisper intimately in Setharia's ear.
"I can come for you again and again. I can fill you up inside until you can't take any more."
Her gorgeous green eyes were so bright and alive. He let his gaze travel down her nude, athletic body, taking in the subtle definition of every muscle under smooth, silky skin and thinking about what he could do to it. For once, his eyes were not calm and cool but blazing blue flames of desire.