by Lexi Hots
“I believe you know it is open, sir,” she said at last, and rather meekly at that. So much so in fact, that it was not clear whether or not King Darius had even heard the comment.
But the doorknob turned just the same – and in entered the flickering beams of light from the outer hallway, sliding across the floor at an extreme angle. Then there came a large, brooding shadow. The outline of a beastly fellow, indeed. Broad and powerful. Princess Brianne knew just who it was... and a moment later, the scent of his masculine odor wafted into the room – filling her nostrils with forbidden, taboo desires. Ones which forced the girl to hate herself, yet grow weak at the knees all the same. Knowing that virile, dominant male was right there, yet again... the virgin felt her cunny clench instinctively, against her will as it were, and every other fiber of her being. Though she wished it would go away... that undeniable urge to mate with the king remained, strong and resolute – just how she wished his cock would be.
And though the young, fanciful lass had never felt or held a sturdy love lance... she somehow knew, or imagined, exactly how it would be.
“Princess...” the shadowed figure intoned. “So nice to see you again – looking more lovely than ever.”
Sweet words from the harsh, villainous voice. How Brianne hated herself! Stop loving him! He's a monster! But the girl was powerless to stifle those innate cravings.
“G-g-g-ood... good evening, King Darius,” she whispered, turning her face to the side in shame, unable to look him in the eye.
Meanwhile, the mature fellow's own set of peepers stared a hole right through the virgin! The way he peered up and down her body, not in a perverted or harmful way, but in a lustful, desirous sort of manner. As if he himself were powerless to repel her beauty. And perhaps he was...
“I see you are in a more talkative mood, this night,” said the older man, a wry smirk finding its way across his lewd lips.
“I have had... time,” the Princess replied.
All she could think about was whether or not the king found her attractive – whether he was aroused or repulsed by her sumptuous figure. The way she peered off at the corner, allowing her breasts to be illuminated by the dull candlelight – as if she were presenting them for him to take, tempting as it were.
“You've been a bad child,” he grunted.
“Have I?” Brianne whispered meakly.
“Indeed, princess...”
“What have I done?” She inquired, her heart a flutter with a mixture of emotion.
“Quite simple, princess... you have forced me to think of you, day and night, non-stop. How perfect your figure is, and how beautiful your face is,” King Darius commented, stepping closer to the girl.
She was unsure how to respond. No man had ever spoken to her in such a fashion, or with such words! How would a demure virgin such as Princess Brianne possibly know how to address his statement!
“Terribly bad...” He continued. “Shall I show you just how bad?”
“I... I... I'm sorry, King Darius,” Brianne nodded with more than a hint of shame. Though she noticed a sordid change in the tone of the man's voice. The closer he stepped, the hotter it became.
“Shall I show you?” He repeated, though in truth the fellow required no answer. He had the game all planned out... Princess Brianne simply found herself quite curious to find out precisely what it would entail.
“I would like to know the extent of my transgressions, yes,” she responded.
“Very well, princess...”
And with that, she saw the king step directly in front of her. It was here that she, at long last, allowed her gaze to settle upon the handsome fellow. The very one who was unbuttoning his trousers and removing the belt running through the loops!
And was it... oh, god yes! It was!
The hard, elongated bulge of King Darius' shaft pressing against the tight material of his pants. How thick his engorged member appeared... just a visual taste as it were – beckoning Brianne's virgin eyes to stare at the masculine item with all the lust befitting a horny, curious girl.
“Look... look at it,” he commanded. “See how bad you've been... look what it's made me do.”
The young girl gulped heavily – her breath quickening with each passing second. Being in such close proximity to the wondrous object of her dreams... what torture! And judging by the size of that outline, she must have been VERY bad! How could she have been so cruel! Forcing this magnanimous king to endure her beauty in silence and withdrawal... what a wretch!
She, then and there, resolved to do all she could to relieve the man of the mess she had created.
“I am... I am so, so sorry,” she cried out – throwing herself forward, her fists beating against his heavily muscled chests... and of course, her breasts leaning against the thick shaft.
“What will you do about it?” King Darius asked, rocking his hips side to side so that the impressive manhood would rub between her luscious tits.
“Anything...” She whimpered. “Anything at all! You spared my life, now I owe you mine...”
“Then look on,” he grunted, removing his belt in full. The man's powerful hands then took hold of his trousers and began to pull them down...
Princess Brianne gulped once more... as she ventured into this unknown, forbidden territory of love and lust – with the enemy.
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“There...” King Darius spoke as his shirt hit the floor.
And there he was... free from all worldly clothes! Barren! Nude! Exposed in all his glory!
That glorious shaft of his extending outward, prodding into her supple breasts...
Princess Brianne had never seen a man completely naked before, aside from those silly lads who had done a bit of streaking down by the river a few years back. But in private? So near and personal? Not even close... and what a specimen she had here! One with such a gargantuan cock! Still hard and stiff, dying to dive deeply into her juicy cunt.
“Anything...?” Darius laughed, making direct eye contact with the smitten, bewildered lass.
“Yes, mi-lord,” she nodded, wanting to be filled more than ever as the sight of that wondrous dick forced her to bite her own lip in an effort to stifle a squeal of excitement.
And as luck would have it, that is precisely what King Darius wanted as well...
“In that case, Princess Brianne... take your dress off AND your undergarments.” He intoned, leaving no room for rebuttal.
“Yes, sire...”
And with that, the untouched girl took hold of her top. She wriggled it upward and free, feeling slightly embarrassed at this being her first time – but all the lass had to do was glance back down at that imposing penis and her fears dissipated in an instant.
“Mmmhmm,” the brute nodded, watching her toned belly reveal itself to him as she pulled the shirt up and off. “Good lord... you are most fetching, mmm...” King Darius then reached down, stroking his own cock at the sight of her comely tits and ripe body. “Now the bottoms,” he said. “We can leave your bra on for now. I love how your tits look in that thing...”
“Yes, sire,” she replied, pulling down at her undergarments.
And just like that, the material slid down her skin – presenting her thin thighs for the horny man to enjoy and salivate over. He'd never seen such perfect looking legs. If only he could run his tongue along them, from top to bottom and everywhere in between...
“And the panties,” he grunted.
“Those?” She questioned meekly.
“Those.”
And once again, just like that, she removed the soft panties. This time in a sensuous fashion, twisting slightly to the side so that her ass was directed toward King Darius, as he continued pleasuring himself. The royal overseer looked on as the material descended down her slender thighs, and a second later, they were on the floor. This was a whole new side to him, one that she'd never known but always yearned to experience.
Princess Brianne found herself feeling quite sel
f-conscious, being so inexperienced and frightened – yet strangely aroused by the ordeal. The way King Darius stared at her... those eyes ablaze with passion and lust, removed all self-doubt she felt. It was clear to see the king remained fixated on the prize. He wanted her tempting body like nothing else. The very one which had overpowered his primal urge, forcing him to stew and lament her absence... an act only the most beautiful of women could bring about.
“Now, you are to do just as I say, exactly how I say.” The man nodded.
“Yes, King Darius,” she purred back, still staring at his immense cock. Oh yeah, she wanted it... BAD!
“Sit on this desk,” he said, patting the nearby wood (and not the one by his crotch).
The petite girl did just as she was told, hopping over without hesitation. Those gorgeous breasts shaking ever so slightly, squishing here and there as she bent and moved along. And just then, the strong King Darius took hold of her body, hoisted her clean off the floor and gently placed her on the desk – as if she were no more than a tiny feather!
It caused King Darius to sigh loudly, eager to penetrate the untouched woman. He had to possess her body! Anything which could make him this wild... must be irresistible. That was all he knew...
He then walked over, letting his sizable cock bang against her thigh, a wanton smirk on his face.
“Now, it's my turn to tease you...” He growled “No more taunting me with that round ass and those virgin tits... I get to play with them.”
Princess Brianne grinned broadly, eyeing over his chiseled body, the ripped physique with those rippling muscles and bulging biceps causing her pussy to drip with excitement.
Oh god... he reached a hand up, sliding it along her stomach, feeling the enticing skin, before moving upward and taking hold of her pink nipples at the end of those perky boobs. Brianne loved how warm and heated his hands were. They felt so good on her breasts, warming the skin as he began to squeeze and knead at the tissue.
And all of a sudden, she felt his other hand beginning to move, to slide up her lean leg. He was inching it down along her thigh, fast approaching the wet gash of his desires. King Darius extended his fingers outward, causing her legs to spread, allowing him uninhibited access to her goods – the ones already dripping with excitement, at the mere thought of partaking in this taboo pleasure.
She felt his fingers only a mere few inches from that wet pussy. Darius paused, allowing his hand to rub back and forth across her skin, teasing endlessly.
“So, you've never had a man touch you here, Brianne?” He asked.
The coy virgin shook her head no.
“How about here?” He inquired, moving his lower hand up to her lower abdomen, just above the mons pubis.
“No, sire, not ever,” She gasped. His touch was sending all kinds of electrifying sensations through her nubile body.
The young girl couldn't believe her naked, bald privates were out on display! With King Darius just standing there! Staring down at them! But how good it felt! Thinking of his cock growing erect for her body... That's what she loved and wanted! Brianne wished to feel his shaft expanding with excitement for her pussy. And, judging by the long pole prodding against her thigh, she seemed to think that was just what was going on. Her feminine juices were flowing heavily now, like nothing she'd ever experienced in her life. It was like his hands were big pumps, just forcing the liquids from her. Every single time he touched the beautiful damsel in a new spot, she felt another rush of precum filling her tight little hole. It must have been drenched by now! The proverbial fountain of youth!
“And what about...” King Darius' hand moved slow, oh so slowly! Anyone could tell just where it was going... Sliding down her stomach, down along the inner thigh right by her hip, and at last right onto her pussy! “Here,” he said.
Princess Brianne moaned loudly, arching her back unconsciously. The movement caused her hips to drive forward and up, forcing his hand farther down along the pussy lips.
“No, King Darius! I swear!” Came the eager girl's hurried reply.
She could barely think at all! Having a king's fingers on her cunt! They were rubbing side to side, right on the clitoris – but only on the outside portions. He didn't dare venture inside the virgin, yet. Brianne felt nothing but wanton lust... dying for him to slide a finger between the lips and feel her wetness. Those plump, engorged lips were like a dam holding back flood waters! One little crack in the barrier and those endless liquids would come rushing out. That's what she wanted him to feel... To know just how badly she needed him in her.
“So then, this is the first time a man has ever handled your... naughty bits?” He asked.
Brianne nodded, looking right into his eyes. They were bright and alive with desire. The more he handled her pussy, the more she saw the life coursing through his gaze. Her own eyes were trembly and nervous – having never been touched like this, quite apprehensive, yet ready. She knew if it were to happen, the older man who captured her should be the first. He would at least treat her to a thrilling and memorable encounter. And of course, she'd already seen the massive rod...
“And Princess Brianne... have you touched a man's cock?”
“No!” She blurted, almost choking. “I've never done anything like that sire, I swear.”
“I bet you'd like to, wouldn't you?” The character smiled, taking hold of her hand.
“Yes, King Darius. I'd like to touch yours,” came her meek reply.
The handsome fellow was already dragging her hand across his lap, placing it right on top of his shaft – right on the massive pole which had been growing steadily, larger and larger ever since he'd walked over. It was big, alright! The sheer size of his cock was alarming. Feeling it full of blood, this close up, scared the untouched girl... How was he going to fit anything that large into her virgin hole? He'd split Brianne apart!
“Go on then, Brianne. Touch my cock. That's a good girl. Mmmhmm, handle my shaft. I want you to see how hard your filthy little pussy is making me get. And that's all your fault, isn't it?”
He paused here, squeezing her wrist to make the severity of his statement known.
“Yes, sir. I've been a bad girl and made you all hard,” Brianne whimpered, desperately wanting to paw at his dick again.
“I'm glad you understand, little girl. But we're still left with the problem of my throbbing cock, aren't we?”
She nodded, casting her gaze right into his. “We will...”
“Well then,” he continued. “What are we going to do about that? You've got this dick big, hard and ready for action. What can you do to help make it feel better, my little princess?”
Darius' hand was still gliding up and down the plump southern lips. He had yet to penetrate beyond the exterior folds – only teasing and taunting Brianne, making it feel so damn good and so damn right, despite everything wrong she was feeling on the inside.
“What can we do, my little girl?” He repeated.
“You, uh, you... you want to use my pussy, daddy?” She moaned. And here his cock jumped in her hand at the words. She must have said something pretty arousing, because the big meatpole nearly leapt out and attacked her! The tiny girl even reeled back a little with shock. He only smiled.
“That might help, wouldn't it, little girl?”
“Yes, sire. I could help you feel better, couldn't I?”
“Sweet daughter, I think you could...” And immediately upon finishing his sentence, she felt him plunge his fingers into her pussy! Pushing right between the lips and into that warm slit!
Oh god... Fuck!
What an amazing sensation that was! She could feel her inner walls coming alive with arousal. The wetness from that gushing cunt rushed outward in great waves of sexual excitement.
“Oh little girl...” He groaned as the liquid coated his fingers, running down her crack and onto the desk. “You're making me feel worse right now, aren't you? Look how big my cock is getting for you. This wet pussy of yours is a very naughty thing, isn't
it? And that big, sexy belly... You know it's supposed to be MY turn, don't you?”
“God, yes, mi-lord! I'm a naughty girl! I'll do whatever you ask!” Brianne gulped instantly...
She couldn't believe the words had escaped her own mouth! The girl was a mess! Lost in a world of lust and arousal, at the hand's of King Darius and his pulsating pole.
“Oh,” he smiled, leaning back slightly. “You will, will you?”
“Yes, sir. I want to please you...”
“And will you do just what I ask?” He questioned her, ramming his fingers farther inside that aching hole. Jesus! If his hand felt that amazing, she couldn't help but wonder what that big, thick dick would do!
