روايات وقصص ضمن Sexy Fantasy Princess

I was just Sebastian and not the Prince with duties, responsibilities and expectations to a people and a country. I stared into her beautiful grey eyes. The water had plastered her hair to her back and made her tan skin look naturally flawless. She was amazing in every way and I didn't wait another second to kiss her with passion and flare. My hands roamed her body and I pulled her even closer towards me. Her pair of breasts rested perfectly against my chest as she straddle me like a woman on a horse. Her hands went through my hair as the sweet melody of her soft moans sounded in her throat. Her hands then traveled down my chest, lower... and slower.

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To the world, I'm Sophia Romano—the family's wild, radiant princess. Vincent is the mafia heir—stoic, controlled, the very picture of restraint. But every night, he grips my waist, fucking me until my legs go weak while whispering my name over and over: "Principessa." He just doesn't know that in two weeks, I'm marrying someone else. The sheets are still damp with our shared heat. I lie in bed, catching my breath as Vincent rises to dress.

His erection was tightly strained against his pants, he so desperately wanted to enter her but not here, not like this. Seraphina began to cry out, he could tell she was close to release. “Ah- Ah- My Prince, Achilles, Ah” she pulled her hand over her mouth to muffle her cries and the Prince chuckled internally, nothing had ever sounded sweeter than hearing his fated Princess scream his name. He felt her walls tighten around his fingers and pull him in deeper and with a final thrust of his fingers, she released and her orgasm exploded out of her.

The moon princess gave out soft whimpers when the pleasure overpowered and tightened her hold. When the Prince pulled his fingers out, she hissed softly at the empty feeling. Lukas pulled back for a second, discarding his clothes and paused for a moment, raking his eyes over the curve of her hips, the dip of her waist, erect pink little nipples, and the barely perceptible quiver of her thighs. His cock sprang free, slapping against his stomach, red and angry at the tip. The moon princess gulped at the size, her mouth falling open. Before she could say something, Lukas leaned forward and started pushing his cock in. Slow and languid.

brought back to her current situation when Felipe twisted inside of her and began thrusting in circles. He pulled out and both were laying in pools of sweat and breathing raggedly. He watched the flames of passion dance in her eyes as he slipped his figures between her thighs. This was a new experience for her. It was so different than his manhood, that she didn't know how to control herself. She began to yell in the heat of passion. She and Felipe forgot where they were, so he enjoyed her screams. Well, her screams attracted Pierre and his crew to find her. While they were searching for them, Felipe dove inside her again. With each thrust, he went deeper and harder within. She was going wi

“Exiles own the water, ma’am. Whatever your brother or the Captain told you was a lie. They have no idea what they’ll be facing. Exiles have granted us passage from time to time, but this ship is carrying two Royals. I doubt they’ll look the other way now.” “My brother has sailed these seas for years.” “He’s a Prince. You’re a Princess. Do you know what a pirate would do to get his hands on you? They’d defy every law in the book to capture a gem like that.” I felt queasy. “My sister has sailed this very journey. I think we are fine; all due respect.” He smiled and I realized why they called him Fang. His canines looked like they’d been filed into actually fangs. “Your sister is not you, Prin

Even his touch was feeling so sinful, that it excited and made her afraid, at the same time. His hand travelled down to her neck and proceeded more down to palm her bosom. Her cheeks flushed more badly when he squeezed it. "Really? You don't love me, Princess?" He asked, playing with her areolas. Seraphina held her pleasurable moans and answered, bravely gazing into his sinister eyes. "No, I hate you," A devious chuckle escaped from his mouth, at her lie. He tilted his head a bit and scanned her entire body.

In order to calm the princess, he caressed her cheek with his cold fingertips before sucking the blood off her lips as he closed his eyes and fell for the hypnotic, delectable, mesmerizing aroma and taste that was the flavour of blood. Princess Sabrina closed her eyes once more and her hands lifted from his collars to snake around his neck. Princess Sabrina did not experience any discomfort or pain; instead, she experienced ecstasy. It was a completely new sensation for her, and it was making her lose her mind. She desired to go even further, but she knew she would not be able to because of the rules of her kingdom. She could do nothing except listen to the pounding sound of their heartbeats

There was only her. she grabbed his hair and dragged him down, pressing all her soft, lush curves against his body. Her skin was hot and damp from the exertion of her orgasm. Her pussy was wet and open, ready for him, begging for him as she spread her legs and reached down to grasp his erection. In his ear, she whispered, "Hard, please. And give me the c**k. I want your big hard c**k inside me" the human princess said. She wasn’t asking, she was demanding. Then she wasn’t even demanding, she was doing. The cock instantly became hers. Astana winced, moaned, and cried all at the same time as he thrust his big fat c**k into her p****y.