Princess Sex Novels & Stories

“Princess, please open up the door.” “Go away, Christian.” “But, princess.” “Don’t but me. If you are here for sex, then you can turn right around and go back to your room. I doubt I need to show you how to use your hand.” “Come on, princess. Do I look like that kind of man?” “I don’t care; leave me alone.”

My clothes were a mess, but the urgency overwhelmed me. "Where's the princess?" I asked Cedric, who seemed surprised by my question. "She's been spending most of her time in the library," he said. "But would you like to bathe first, Your Grace?" I ignored him and went straight to the library. When I opened the door, I was greeted by a magnificent sight - Princess Camellia engrossed in a large book, her eyes shining with curiosity. Her eyes sparkled as she traced the lines on the pages. Her slender figure was accentuated by a delicate dress, and her flushed face and red hair shone in the sunlight coming through the window, they were a delight to my eyes. I held my breath for a moment, afraid

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

chuckled Cheng. “Stop laughing and hurry up.” Cheng’s tongue started to lick her cl*toris roughly. “Ohh. It’s been a while since I have had this much fun. The other night made me wanted this all over again.” “I told you that you will be begging for me on your lonely nights.” “Ugghhh,” moaned Princess Kay. Her hands went to his head, and she roughly pulled on his hair as she orgasm. “Wow, princess you’re wet all over.”

I asked. I don't know why but it somehow makes me feel bad. "are you sure you're not just making things up?" I joked. "of course I don't. I don't like lying which is why I don't lie" she answered and even raised her pinky finger. "promise" she said. I just nodded. "why does the Prince cry though?" I asked. I'm more curious now. "this is our little secret okay?" she asked. I nodded. "promise you won't tell anyone?" she asked. I just giggled.

She leaned closer. "I have been thinking about your wet pussy. How tight it felt on my fingers," I said. "I want to fuck you so bad." Princess bit her lip. "I think about it too. I touch myself at night thinking about you." "Fuck," I groaned. My cock was straining against my pants. "Show me how you touch yourself." Princess looked toward the stairs. Then she slid her hand into her shorts. She started rubbing her clit right there on the couch. "Like this," she whispered.

The party was about to start. Valentino led Luke and Alessandra to her room. Valentino opened the door and Alessandra squealed in shock. There was a princess ballgown in the middle of the room a shiny tiara on a small table beside it. Luke was shocked upon seeing the dress. It looked like it cost thousands. "Daddy, look! It's a princess gown!" Alessandra exclaimed as she ran to the dress. "Do you like it?" Valentino asked.

Maddox and Angelo's sister" Oh, now everything makes sense. She is the last child of the Kings, but you can tell she is part of this family. She is tall, beautiful, scary at first sight, and attractive. Very attractive. It's in the King family's genes. "Of course, I remember you" I laughed awkwardly, lying to her I guess I'm going to have to get used to lying a lot around this family. "I have a feeling that you and I will get along very well" she clapped her hands excitedly, smiling constantly. "I can't wait for you to marry Angelo and officially become part of our family"

"The way it was broken, Princess... it doesn't look like a normal animal did it. It was too... powerful. And as you know, Princess Isla's room was locked from the inside." Annie pressed her lips together, acting like she was thinking hard with worry. "This is all so deeply scary. I can only hope Isla will come back safe and soon." She waited a moment, then leaned a little closer to the Captain, talking quietly like she was telling a secret. "You know, Captain, some of the servants... they've been talking quietly to each other. About Princess Isla acting strange lately. The stealing... the way she looked at Prince Caius... almost... wild. Did you see anything strange yourself, Captain?" She l