I continue to talk because if I stop, I will have to ask my question and I will find out the answer, and it may not be the one that I hope for. Can you blame me? I also hesitate because I know that I pick your finest flowers and I want to be friends with all of you, but if you think that I rob you, it will go against me.”
Tronuck shouted out, “For goodness sake, Mark! Say the name! If anyone thinks that they’ve been too slow, let every man learn a lesson from you! Men, if you see a perfect flower, pick it before another man finds it! Mark, just say the name!”
Everyone laughed, but it was subdued by the suspense that they felt.
I turned to Aeyli and she smiled and handed me a fifth anklet. I held it in my hand and looked at it and I turned toward the bench where the girls and I had sat.
Then, without raising my eyes, I said, “Fairest fruit, will you take my token and allow me to call you princess, along with these four beside me…” and I looked up and said, “Sashar?”
The girl’s eyes went wide and she screamed and put her hands to her mouth. A second later, her hands involuntarily clutched her chest, one at each breast, and she looked down at herself in astonishment and then snapped her head up to look at me. I held out the anklet with the ruby setting. Sashar looked at her chest again, and noticing her hands there, pulled them away and forced them to her sides. It was if she didn’t have any idea what to do.
Dorel said, “Well, it’s pretty plain to me what her answer is! Sashar, go to your prince!”
Sashar ran and threw herself into my arms and kissed me on the mouth! She was much shorter than the other girls, perhaps 5’0” or 5’1”. I held her a foot off the floor and kissed her back. Finally, I had to peel her from me and I set her on the floor.
I whispered, “Is that a ‘yes’?”
She yelled out, “Yes! Yes! Yes!”
I think that she would have simply repeated the word over and over until she went hoarse, but I knelt down and placed the token on her left ankle and she quieted and looked down to see it.
Someone in the crowd yelled “Curtains!”
We all turned toward the voice to see who it was, and a woman stood high in the bleachers on my right and said, “Curtains. My gift to Sashar and for the House of Mark is curtains, and the mattresses that Alexia has ordered will be my gift as well.”
Another stood and said, “I will provide pillows! Pillows for the bed and for chairs and for lounging!”
Another woman said, “My gift will be…my gift will be…I don’t know what my gift will be! Oh, my gift will be to bring plants and flowers and work for five days to make the garden of the house of Mark and Sashar a place for peace!”
I called out, “Thank you! Thank you all. You are all very generous. I’m not looking to gain anything from you. The acceptance of these precious princesses is far more than I could hope for.”
The ‘pillows woman’ shouted, “These are gifts. You take no advantage of us.”
Tronuck spoke up, “She’s right. A gift given in celebration is no burden and it is much better than a ‘Bride Price’. This again has been quite the night. Mark, do you plan to take another tonight, or will you give the other men a day to consider their lives before you do?”
I laughed, “Tronuck! Two yesterday and two more today! How much do you think one man can do? You would have me build you a great hall in a single day! Even I have limits!”
Dorel said loudly, “I have heard stories from the shrine maidens and they tell me that in some respects that you seem to have no limits!”
I said, “Oh, I have limits, I assure you! But I can also assure you that when it comes to these princesses, I have not found those limits yet! They have amazing skills for motivating me! Oh, it seems that they feel that we have stayed telling stories long enough. I’m being encouraged to say goodnight, so I will.”
With that, we wound down the meeting. It seemed that the crowd wanted us to leave in front of them, so as Sashar and Alexia held onto my arms and Aeyli, Rani, and Belle followed behind, we left the hall and walked through the streets toward our home.
Many of the villagers followed us and talked with us until they turned down their own streets to their houses.
I said, “Girls, we’ll talk when we get home. For now, let’s just walk and enjoy the air.”
Chapter 25 Alexia and Sashar come Home
When the last of the well-wishers had gone and we reached the door to the house, we went inside.
As soon as the door began to close, Alexia dropped her belt on the ground and kissed me hard. As she kissed me, she fumbled at the buckle of my belt and dropped it on the ground as well. For the first time, our naked bodies pressed against each other and I could feel a hot passion begin to rise in both of us. Alexia finally broke the kiss and stepped back from me. She looked into my eyes and patted me on the chest as if to say, “Stay as long as you need to, I’ll be waiting,” and she headed up the stairs without actually saying a word. I knew that she would go straight to the roof.
Sashar stood inside the door, but didn’t know quite what to do. I turned and smiled at her and when she saw it, she acted as if she had startled herself and quickly dropped her belt and then stood where she was again, seemingly frozen to the spot. The other girls had already hung their own belts on hooks and had retrieved mine and Alexia’s and done the same. Now they sat in the living room and watched to see what would happen.
I motioned Sashar to come to me…and she again flew into my arms. This time, she climbed up my body and kissed me with her legs around my waist. After we had kissed for a moment, she pulled her head back, but did not get down.
She said, “My prince, I love you! When you called my name, my milk rushed to my breasts. I thought that it had burst out, but fortunately it stayed within. Can you imagine if it had spilled on the floor of the council hall? But even if it had, let others be embarrassed, not me. I cannot believe that you have chosen me and that I am a princess in the house of my dearest friends.”
She kissed me again. Then, once again she pulled off and said, “Oh, Mark! We’ll talk later. I don’t have anything that you need to say to me. That you asked me says enough. But what you did say made my heart melt for you!” She leaned into my ear and whispered, “My body burns for your touch. But you have another to conquer first. Alexia is a wonderful girl. It’s perfect that you have found her. I’ll wait my turn. Go to her and have my blessing.”
I whispered back, “Sashar, My Princess, I’m overwhelmed that you have accepted me. And thank you for blessing Alexia. I did make her a promise and I do need to keep it. I’ll keep my promise to you very soon. Be ready. Before the sun rises I will come for you.”
She pulled her head back and asked, “Before sunrise? Really? Do you really have no limits?”
I said, “You’ll see. Before sunrise I will relieve the aching in your breasts and I will teach you the way of a prince with his princess. Be patient while I take my time with Alexia and you will receive the same love from me that she does while you wait. I promise.” I kissed her again and set her feet on the floor.
I turned to the other girls and said, “Alexia has gone to the roof and I need to go keep a promise that I made to her.”
Aeyli said, “If you come back before morning, you can look for us in the room we share. We’ll all be in one bed.”
I kissed all of them and then headed to the roof.
I went through the open hatch to the roof and closed it behind me. Alexia stood at the wall with her back to me, and at the sound of the hatch closing, looked over her shoulder.
She was so beautiful. Six-foot-two-inches tall, toned and buxom. Her legs and ass were a vision of perfection, and I was a fan for sure. I could see the slight hang of her firm round breasts as she leaned her elbows on the top of the wall and bent over slightly with her feet back a step from the edge of the patio.
I said, “Do you want to see what a man does when he wants to get the attention of his mate and show her that he’s interested in lovem
aking?”
Alexia nodded slowly and unconsciously spread her legs a step to the side. I came up behind her and stood at her hip and ran my right hand over her shoulders and back and rubbed her gently. Alexia took in a deep breath. This was the first time that I had touched her except for our first kiss at the door in the living room. Oh, and when I threw her into the air to show how strong I was.
My left hand went to her left breast and I let my right drifted down her back and onto her buttocks. They were truly luscious fruit.
I rubbed around each cheek of her ass, feeling over them and under the bottom where they met her long legs. Soon, I was playing with her breast and nipple with my left hand as my right hand stroked up and down along the cleft of her rear, slowly working its way between the cheeks and occasionally going so far as to touch briefly at the fold of her vagina and along the inside of her thighs.
Alexia began to moan. She spread her ankles even more and began pushing herself back against my hand as I rubbed and stroked her bottom flesh. I reached all the way down between her legs, and placing my fingers directly against the moistening mound, circled the flower of her opening and finally probed it directly. The inside was hot and wet and already squeezing at my fingers as it felt me feeling it. Alexia’s hips rocked back and forth now, attempting to increase the friction against my and to drive me farther inside.
I bent to her ear and whispered, “Do you want me to move you to the bed?”
She shook her head emphatically and increased the motion of her hips still more. Apparently she wanted to stay where she was and have me take her standing up.
I moved behind her and placed my hands on her waist and let my pelvis drift against her, the globes of her buttocks pressing into my hips and the hardened shaft of my penis touching along her inner lips. The head of it brushed against her engorging clitoris and Alexia pushed and gyrated. She kept her hands on the wall in front of her, but did everything she could to bring her sensitive vagina into direct contact with the target of her desire.
I took hold of my penis with one hand and pulled it up into position and let the head sit at her opening. Alexia responded and clenched her vagina, kissing my penis with her lower lips. I pressed forward and found the ‘fence’ of her maidenhood barring my way. Alexia began trusting slowing backward and forward, pushing hard onto me at times. I moved my hands up to her wonderful breasts and rubbed over the fullness of them, playing the nipples against the palms of my hands. Tickling and finally pulling at the nipples and squeezing the heavy globes, I felt her milk start to leak as she gave a groan from deep in her throat.
I said, “Alexia, I love you. Shall we break down the prison door and release what has been locked away?”
She moaned again and pressed hard backward into my groin in response. She pulled forward as if to get a good run at her goal and thrust back again. As she did so, I held firmly to her breasts and pinched the nipples and shoved forward forcefully and the barrier gave way and I plunged all the way into the hot tunnel.
Alexia started panting, breathing heavily, taking short breaths…and then, after one long inhale, relaxed and I felt her press herself deeper into my hands and against my hips. She lay her head down on her arms where they rested on the top of the low wall surrounding the rooftop patio. As she did, I felt my penis gripped in a tight squeeze and she set up a slow, steady motion, moving just an inch or two at a time. It seemed as if she were exploring. Her movements varied here and there, back and forth, and then from side to side, now in small circles. For a few minutes, she stopped the motion of her hips altogether and I could feel her squeezing, sucking, and exploring with the muscles of her vagina and pelvis.
I matched her movements, and a short time later, Alexia was no longer in control, but her body took over and moved on its own. Now I thrust in long strokes, sensing the building of her excitement. My hands went to her waistline again and as I pushed into the tight space of her sex, Alexia’s emotional dam broke and she spasmed in orgasm. I kept up my movements and she kept up her climactic response. When her knees finally started to buckle and her legs collapsed beneath her, I pulled out and caught her up in my arms and carried her finally to the bed where I lay her on her back on top of the furs.
I climbed onto the bed next to her and she reached for me and pulled me half on top of herself and shoved her tongue into my mouth and kissed me forcefully. As we kissed, she became more aroused again and started to thrash about on the furs, pulling me toward her and thrusting her body against mine.
I pushed her down onto her back and placed my mouth over a tit and sucked at it and tasted the flow of warm, honey flavored milk as it started to stream freely. She held my head against her chest and groaned, thrusting upward into my mouth. In the next moment, I slid my right hand between her legs and pressed two fingers inside her and felt for the G-Spot that I knew was a few inches from the opening. As I touched it, she exploded with a roar and both her two breasts and her beautiful pussy let out gushes of hot liquid, the upper flooding my mouth and spraying my cheek and the lower flooding my palm.
Before she was quite done with her spasms, I pulled myself on top of her and thrust my penis between her spread thighs and pumped slowly. She continued her thrashing as she climaxed again and again. I built up a faster rhythm and as she burst in yet another hard orgasm, I stopped and rolled off of her and pulled her into my arms as I lay on my back. The princess had, I hoped, been freed from her prison, and I felt that it was time for Alexia to break her vow of silence and talk to me.
We rested for a little while and when I thought that the time was right, I said, “Alexia, my precious jewel, how are you?”
She cooed softly and snuggled her body into mine as she lay on my shoulder. She stroked my chest and nuzzled my neck.
Alexia raised herself on her elbow and looked at me and said, “I’m very well, thank you. How are you?”
I laughed and said, “I’m quite well. I just made love to a princess of Tranna. I am very well indeed!”
Now she laughed, “Oh, that sounds nice. Was she good to you?”
I said, “Oh, you can’t imagine how good! But, you don’t want me to tell you the graphic details, do you?”
She said, “Oh, but I do. You are a great story teller. Tell me all about it.”
I said, “I’ll say this. This princess, her name is Alexia-ah-Mark, of the house of Mark, she’s the sexiest creature on Barsoom. She is fully six-foot-two-inches tall and every inch of her is so beautiful that my heart melts and my penis becomes like wood!”
She laughed and put her hand around my penis, which was still quite hard since I hadn’t climaxed yet.
She said, “Like wood, you say? I think it might be more like iron. Tell me more.”
I said, “Well, a man doesn’t like to say too much. But, she is the sweetest, most wonderful beast a prince could desire. You should see the tits on this girl! Like large firm fruit…and the juice flows like wine! I will never get enough of it, I swear.”
She said, “It sounds like you’re very fond of this giant princess with giant juicy tits. Will you take her again soon, do you think?”
I said, “Oh, for sure. As soon as she stops talking.”
She said, “And, what will you do to her this time? I assume that you shalocked with her until her eyes rolled back in their sockets and she silently screamed your name…because she didn’t want to disturb the neighbors. And I assume that if you had been in the wilderness with her, that she wouldn’t have held back, but would have roared so loud that the other beasts were frightened to come near. Did you force yourself between her ass cheeks as you shalocked her from behind? Some wild princesses like that very much. If you get the chance, you should do that with her again. It might give her a sense of fully belonging to her prince in a way that a girl that big never experiences otherwise. Did you have a chance to let her suck your cock?”
I said, “No, not yet. I didn’t know if she would want to. It’s her first night of mating, and I’m still tryi
ng to figure out what she wants and enjoys.”
Alexia smiled and said, “You are a wonderful mate to think of her so tenderly. I bet that she does want to get a chance to suck on your iron cock. Give her a try. You called her a beast?”
I said, “Well, when she makes love, I like it when she’s as wild as a beast. If she were to climb on top of me and show me what she wants, no matter how direct, I would gladly satisfy her.”
She said, “I see. You want your princess to be a wild, cock sucking shalock beast, if that’s what’s in her heart when you take her to the furs. I think she will oblige you. And I think that at times she will want you to be a wild shalock beast too, throwing her down and showing her that she is not always in control. It sounds like you are well mated. I’m happy for you! For both of us!”
I said, “Good. Hurry, lie on your stomach!”
I flipped her over and jumped behind her and said, “It will be faster!” and I pushed in between her legs and pinned her beneath me, my penis deep inside her.
She squealed, “Oh, oh, oh, Mark. Yes, hurry! Take your prize! Oh, Mark, shalock my pussy! I’m pinned.”
She struggled to wiggle her ass beneath me and to raise herself up on her arms. I took hold of her hands and pulled them above her head and her cheek lay on the bed once more.
I said, “Quiet, my tiny little princess. Your prince has needs and he will satisfy them between your legs. You’ll have your satisfaction as well, but my little one, it’s my rod that needs your attention now.”
She squeaked and laughed and wiggled, knowing that it was a game. “Well, my ass is yours prince! My body and heart will always be yours. You have paid….oh ah ah…the price and you…deserve the prize. My love, there was no man of Barsoom that would have ever been allowed where you now res. I had no mate because…oh oh yes…because no man was worthy! I hid away because no man was worthy to know me, but now, ah oh yeah um yeah!” and she bounced in climax beneath me.
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