Princess Erotica Novels & Stories

But in her mind, only a very beautiful princess would suit their handsome emperor. Aren't you also a princess? said a small voice inside her mind. She quickly shook her head to get rid of that little voice. Yes, she was a princess but that was before. And another thing, her face is not pleasant in the eyes of other people. The emperor might frightened when he saw her ugly appearance.

princess:- tell me what are you doing, naked down there, you should tell me before, I will mentally prepare myself for that, tell me why didn't you bother to tell me. ariel:- it's not like I don't want to tell you, but why should I tell you about my problem, because of that I didn't want to sleep with you on the bed, I know that you would be scared and get the wrong idea, and by chance, if I tell you about it, would you ever ready to sleep with me in one room, you would probably reject the idea to sleep in one room princess:- what the matter with you, why you keep coldly talking with me, can't you be a little more polite with me like you did last night.

“Did you sleep well? He asked and I nodded. “I crave for my morning kiss” he started kissing my rims. We kissed each other like we were craving ourselves for a long time. “I want to suck them baby,” he pleaded for permission and I smiled. “Princess.. you are beautiful,” he responded, opening the buttons of my shirt. “So pink…like cherry,” he murmured, licking my hardened nipples. “Ohhh…,” I said, arching my back, giving him more of me. “Princess, you don’t know how long I have waited for this moment.” He said switching the nipple.

� 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑷𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒕(𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒕). 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒔 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒌𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒉

But he was gone, no longer posted at the large desk covered in papers at the front doors. "That's no way for a Princess to speak," the librarian muttered. He had appeared next to her without a sound. Aynyra jumped in her seat before seeing an old book he held out to her from his old robe. His hand looked like a corpse, pale, blue and incredibly skinny. Aynyra slowly took the book before reading the title, 'A guide to Love Potions'. "How did you?" When she looked up again, he was gone. He had given her the perfect book—what a strange encounter.

Her glass joins mine on the counter, long nails tapping at the glass. “I’m surprised you’re having this much trouble,” Elora purrs. She closes the distance between us, the air shifting. I tense as her nails now drag down my arm as she circles me. Her breath is hot against my neck as she continues, lips brushing against my skin. “You were able to get even the blackest of hearts to fall for you, my sweet Prince. How is it that a Princess has caused so much trouble?” I step away from her. “She sees the monster I truly am, I guess.”

she shouted. "Long live the King!" the gathered crowd repeated. The Princess was wearing a long, beautiful black dress with a high collar and a deep neckline. I would say that it was a luxurious mourning dress if it wasn't so damn sexy. Certainly, my pearl white dress with simple lace ornaments couldn't match her elegance. Elora's gaze was on Sariel alone. It was typical for her to ignore me, but this time it was more irritating than ever. She looked like she was seducing Sariel right in front of my eyes.

King Eremus said and left his daughter's room. Princess Elena is a very beautiful 20 year old lady. Her hair was mercury-purple and it tumbled over her shoulders and reached her waist. She had saccharine sweet lips. They were blossoms so soft that a guy would love to have a taste. She had a cheerful character and that was what made almost all the princesses want to be her friend. She also had a shapely figure that beat all the Princesses, but she makes sure she always wears oversized clothes to cover her shape. And her eyes were rapture-purple eyes like her hair, oddly.

The princess’s hands slid up her thighs, bunching her thin nightdress up around her waist. “You’ve done well,” the princess whispered against her ear. “But now, it’s my turn.” She pushed her hand between the servant’s legs, finding her wet and ready. The servant gasped, gripping the edges of the throne as the princess’s fingers slid inside her. The position forced her open, legs spread wide across the royal lap, body completely exposed. “You look perfect like this,” the princess murmured. “Above everyone else, but beneath me.” She moved her fingers deep and slow, dragging them against the spots she knew too well. The servant moaned softly, hips rolling helplessly against the princess’s hand.

Eyes hooded with blatant desire, the princess stepped closer towards the girl, taking her entirely unprepared for what was about to happen as she placed her hands either side of her waist and leaned closer, meeting her eyes once before their lips touched as well, moving into a slow and heated dance. Madeleine quietly mewled against Meoni’s mouth as she could feel Emerick’s palm cup one breast whilst his lips left a trail of kisses over her neck and shoulder, making her tremble with that need to be filled down there, her thighs rubbing together as she searched for any kind of friction. Breaking the kiss, she watched as the princess’ fingers trailed over her skin until they reached that certai