Princess Sex Novels & Stories

A low moan escapes my lips as lips encircle my hard nipple. Strong fingers find their way inside me, slowly moving in a ‘come hither’ motion and creating a lewd squelching sound that I did not expect my body to make. “Princess, are you my good girl?” I look down my body to find familiar dark green eyes, filled with lust and need. “Yes!” I moan out my answer….

“gods, that prince gives me chills. But he cares about you fiercely. A lot of people say he doesn’t have a heart. Can't believe you are mated to him.” A sharp laugh escapes me before I can help it, but I quickly clear my throat. “I rejected them, remember?” She quirks a brow. “Oh, please… How many of them have you fucked so far? And be honest! I’m dying for deets. As possessive as your mates are, you’ve got to be having some hot sex.” “It doesn’t seem like you're listening to me at all, Zuu. There are no deets.” Zuri boos loudly, stretching to pop her spine. “Okay, fine, you gloomy, stubborn nun. Still, I want to hear about everything.” Then she frowns and throws a glance around the corridor

She felt being in love already. “ You have me your majesty.” She smiled, and had her body free that Xavier pushed her to the bed. “ Make it harder.” She demanded with her silent voice. Emily squeezes the bedsheets with her hands as Xavier ejaculates. “ It was the best sex ever .” She said to him, looking down her laps, the feel of Xavier semen was still on her lap. Emily dipped her hands into it. She uses it in between her breast. “ I guess you have gotten all that you wanted, your majesty.?”

It was me, myself and I. “I am Princess Zisealer of the dragon people and I have recently mated with royal beta Brum.” Look at me trying to cling onto the little title I had, reminding me of what I had lost— a home, family and I felt as if I had lost my dignity too. “We are pleased to have you Princess Zisealer, where is beta Brum?” The king asked, my heart drumming harder, my hands clenched into fists at my sides. It took everything in me not to shake so bad.

“That’s it princess, let yourself go. Cum for me and I’ll give you what you want.” She bit her lip and an earth shattering moan left her lips. She was so easy to bring to climax, but honestly, I wasn’t far behind. We had barely been naked ten minutes and I already had her coming undone and it was taking everything to not give in myself. A few thousand years of blue balls was my excuse though.

I was wearing a simple black silk robe, nothing underneath, my nipples already hard against the fabric. Liam sat in his usual chair, watching with dark intensity as Viktor approached me. The introduction started slow. Viktor circled me like a predator, his hand trailing lightly down my arm, sending shivers across my skin. He stopped behind me, his body pressing close, his breath hot against my ear. “On your knees, Princess,” he commanded. I dropped without hesitation, the Queen purring with delight. Viktor unzipped his pants, revealing a thick, heavy cock that made my mouth water.

I just can't wait to suck all the water droplets from her beautiful and sexy body. "Do you have any idea that right now what you're doing me, Princess?" I asked, trailing my hands down from her wrists to elbows, elbows to armpits. She shivering with my touch and now her eyes are closed. She's enjoying my touch like always. "You're killing me, Princess. You're so irresistible." I whispered, coming close to her lips and now my hands trailing down her back. I grabbed her butts and yanked her to myself. She opened her eyes, I smiled before attacking toward her neck. I'm sucking all the water droplets from her neck and squeezing her butts. She moaning, I love the way she moans when I give her ple

She lost her crown, her name, and her face—only to discover the truth behind the throne. Ariana Ophelia possessed everything a woman could desire: a crown, a kingdom, total power, and a prince who swore his devotion. Determined to prove herself stronger than her late father, she ruled Roseberst with an iron fist, trading compassion for absolute authority. Until she goes to sleep a ruthless queen—and wakes up a powerless servant. Trapped in the battered body of Elena, a maid she humiliated hours before, Ariana wakes into a twisted reality: her dead father is alive, the palace is subtly changed, and another woman sits on her throne—wearing Ariana’s exact face. When Ariana tries to re

It was one of the sexiest things ever… “Next time, slow and easy.” Kingston paused, the heavy head alone lodged inside her as she felt her inner muscles suckling at it, trying to draw it farther inside her. “Fast and hard?” he asked again. She lifted her head and licked her lips. “Fast and hard, King! Screw me like there’s no tomorrow.” Kingston paused as Romaine allowed the word to pass her lips. His eyes narrowed. “Naughty princess,” he crooned with a sensual little grin.

“Say that again, Princess. I want to make sure I heard you right.” “I want you both inside me at once. If it pleases you,” she says. “I want to feel you both when Master marks me.” “Have you done this before?” I ask—not jealous, just protective. “With a male and a dildo, Master. But my pussy is hungry. She’ll happily take both of her mates.” Sweet fucking Goddess. That might be the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard. “Zak—lay down. Put her on top of you.”