EROTIC SCENES (2)

Damien's POV Her tongue flicked lightly over the tip of my cock, and then swirled over the exposed flesh as she pulled my foreskin down with her hands, fully exposing my glans to her tongue. Dragging her tongue down the underside of my shaft, she turned her head to lick and kiss where my shaft met my balls, taking time to pull each testicle in her mouth. I needed no soothsayer to tell me that my heart rate was well into the eighty-five percent exercise range by now, because I could practically feel it myself. Licking and kissing her way back up the underside of my shaft, she held me firmly near the base with her right hand while she licked the tip of my cock repeatedly, tasting the salty precum. She looked up at me in between licks; I was breathing hard and I'm sure I looked flushed.She smiled at me as she slid her mouth back down my cock."Oh god...fuck, that's good," I stated somewhat unnecessarily as she began moving her mouth up and down on my cock again. Her left hand rea

Last Updated : 2025-05-17

MY DAUGHTER IS HERE

Damien's POV I was close now, so close I could barely maintain control, but I wanted…. No. I needed to hear the bitch cry out, to feel her pussy spasm, so I kept fucking her furiously. And then she couldn't keep silent any longer and she yelled, "Oh Damien... I'm cumming, ahhhhh..." and I felt her pussy tighten on my cock, tighten and release, as I kept fucking her with all I had, desperate for my own orgasm. I didn't care now if the entire complex could see us. There was no way I could stop now. It's not like I was planning to either. She slumped forward against, still holding the railing, and I continued to pump my cock into her now limp body. I drove harder and faster, the sweat pouring off me, trying to reach that point of release and as I approached my climax she whispered over her shoulder, "Come for me. I want you to cum inside me." I was close now, my face was flushed, and my fingers were grasping her hips hard enough to leave bruises. And then she contracted her pussy,

Last Updated : 2025-05-18

I'M GETTING MARRIED

Princess Lara's Point Of View “Hi, Dexter?” I beamed as soon as he opened his doors for me. He looked really stunned and I could tell instantly that he wasn't expecting me here. Well, I didn't plan to come here either…. “Liar.” Lyra snarled playfully and I couldn't help the soft giggle that escaped my lips. She was right though. I'd be a liar if I said I didn't plan on coming here. I fucking did. I woke up this morning and decided to come say hello to him, because I do miss him. It's been almost a week since I last saw him. “My Princess?” His lips curled into a smile as he bowed slightly in greeting and I just rolled my eyes. I've told him countless times to stop addressing me like that, but he never seems to listen. He's just too stubborn! “Come on, Dex. You shouldn't address me like that.” I whined playfully, but all he did was shake his head. We are lovers for heaven's sake. “I can't address you by your name, my Princess. We are not in the same league.” He said the same word

Last Updated : 2025-05-18

FAREWELL GIFT

Princess Lara's Point Of View “I was planning to propose to you.” Those words replayed in my head over and over again as I stared at Dexter. I can't believe that he was about to propose to me. Never had it crossed my mind that he had such plans, but too bad, it's never gonna work, because my father will never allow it. And if I ever decide to get married to Dexter without his consent, Dexter will end up dead. Who knows, that might be my fate too. He took my hands in his and gave it a gentle squeeze. “I was planning to propose to you, Lara. Or won't you like to spend the rest of your life with me?” But I couldn't say anything. Truth be told, I'd love that more than anything, but things aren't as easy as he thought. “Answer me, please. Won't you love to spend the rest of your life with me?” He asked as he searched my eyes for answers. Answers that I couldn't give him. I tore my gaze off his and stared at my laps instead. “You don't understand, Dexter.” He placed his hands un

Last Updated : 2025-05-19

THE PLAN

(For some reason, this chapter will be written from the author's point of view, to establish some points that'll be relevant as the story progresses. Please don't let it confuse you) ★ ★ Author's Point Of View “Where is the Princess?” Morana hissed through gritted teeth as she stared at the maids. She'd gone to the Princess' room earlier, but she couldn't find her. She didn't find her personal maid, Sara, either. At first she thought that the Princess was in the Courtroom with the King's visitors, but she was told that the Princess hadn't come to the throne room. “Good morning, my Lady.” The maids chorused in greeting, but Morana snarled at them. Their greeting was the last thing she wanted. All she wanted to know was the Princess' whereabouts. “To hell with your greeting. Now tell me, where is Princess Vaylara?” She snapped. “I'm afraid we haven't seen her today, my Lady.” One of them, Uria, answered and Morana let out a sharp scoff. She needed no soothsayer to tell her tha