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[The Journal]

ZAIDEN

Soft lips trailed kisses from my neck to my left shoulder blade then lower to my chest where they lingered. “Wake up, Your Highness.” A gust of air blew across my nipples, making me grunt and my nipples hardened.

My eyes fluttered open. I’d been awake for some time but the feeling of her mouth on my body felt too good to ruin the moment. Adjusting my body under her flighty weight, I spun us over, changing our positions. I now hovered above her while she lay under me as timid as a mouse with doe eyes and a pout.

“Why are you in my bed, Princess?” I pressed my semi-erect cock to her lower region, eliciting a soft moan from her parted lips.

“I came to ask if you wanted to have breakfast with me—as per His Majesty's request—when I saw you lying here. I couldn’t help coming over and taking a taste.” She arched her back off the bed as I nibbled her ear lobe and grounded my pelvis at her sex.

A clap of thunder rumbled in the distance as a flash of lightning illumin