Princely Passions: A Royal Romance

by Alexis Angel

  Angling his huge member down, I start rubbing its tip across the length of my pussy lips; up and down it goes, and I have to take a few deep breaths to stop myself from impaling my pussy on his cock.

  There’s plenty of time for that.

  His hands are on my ass, squeezing my flesh eagerly, and I know that he expects me to dive straight into the main course. What he doesn’t know is that he still has to go through the appetizers.

  “How much do you like my pussy?” I ask him, allowing one inch of his cock inside of me, my pussy lips molding themselves to the shape of its head.

  “I don’t like your pussy,” he breathes out, softly bucking his hips at me. “I love it. I love how it tastes; I love how tight it is ... I’m hungry for it,”

  “You love how it tastes, huh?” I purr, not allowing him to slide his cock into me.

  “I do,” he nods, his eyes widening hungrily. “I could devour that sweet pussy of yours all day long…”

  “I like that, I really do,” I whisper, letting go of his cock and raising my hips; moving with cat-like movements, I crawl up his body and rest both knees on either side of his head, my pussy dangerously close to his mouth. “Now let’s see how hungry you really are…” I continue, tangling my fingers in his hair and throwing my head back. Bucking my hips at him, I press my pussy against his mouth and let out a loud moan.

  As his lips make contact with the wetness between my thighs, it’s as if I’ve stepped inside a furnace. My body temperature spikes faster than I could’ve snapped my fingers, and even my brain feels like it’s melting inside my skull. With both hands on my ass cheeks, he keeps me in place as he jabs his tongue at me, parting my pussy lips and exploring my insides with all the hunger he promised he felt.

  Arching my back, I lean back and take both hands to my tits, squeezing them tightly. I whimper as I feel my hard nipples choked down by the palm of my hands, violent electric sparks raging through my sensitive tips.

  “That’s good,” I moan, swaying my hips back and forth and crushing my pussy against Dom’s face, rubbing my wetness all over his mouth. Each jab of his tongue makes me dizzy, and I grow lightheaded with each passing second. The rhythmic sway of my hips grows more erratic and, trying to keep up with me, Dominic opens his mouth as wide as he can. Right now, he’s no longer eating me out; instead he’s devouring me, ravaging my pussy with his lips and tongue, his fingers digging deep into my ass cheeks.

  Unable to keep sitting up straight, I fall forward and place my hands on the mattress for support, thrusting my hips in such a way that there’s a wet sound each time I do it, Dom’s lips smacking against my pussy over and over again.

  As I bend over, his fingertips dance closer to my ass crack, and he starts brushing one finger along its length. He goes up and down, up and down, a pendulum motion to the way he flicks his wrists. Each time his fingertips go over my asshole he slows down, and my moans grow even louder as I realize what he’s about to do.

  The moment that realization hits me is exactly the moment when Dominic decides to go for it. Stopping his coming and going motion over my ass crack, he presses his index finger over my asshole and, doing it mercilessly, he starts pushing it inside of me. I hold my breath as I feel his finger sliding all the way inside of me, my tight ass cramping around it, and that’s when he starts to slide it in and out, fingering my ass with the same intensity with which he’s devouring my pussy.

  Working me as if I’m an instrument, he draws moans and screams out of me in a fast sequence, the sound of my voice a perfect symphony of pleasure. The more I moan and scream the more I feel my insides clenching, ecstasy forcing my muscles to tense as both my body and mind ready themselves for the incoming explosion of pleasure.

  “Oh, fuck, I --” I start to say, and that’s the exact moment Dominic chooses to wrap his lips around my clit, his teeth pressing down against it. I turn my fingers into claws and start bunching up the sheets, shy spasms taking over my muscles little by little.

  Closing my eyes, I let a growl climb up my throat and it explodes in my mouth as a wild scream, one so primal and fierce you’d say I’ve just become some wild animal. I thrust against Dom’s mouth fiercely, pressing my legs against the side of his head in such a way that I wouldn’t be surprised if he suffocated. But it’s Dominic we’re talking about and, as such, he just keeps on licking and sucking, eating me out and fingering my ass as I cum my brains out.

  “Happy now?” he groans, taking his finger out of my ass and resting his hands on my hips, pushing me a few inches back so that he can breathe again.

  “Very happy,” I mutter, my breathing ragged and heavy.

  “Then let’s make you even happier,” he whispers, locking his eyes on mine. My gaze lingers on him for a few seconds as I try to catch my breath, but then I open up into a smile.

  “Yes,” I merely say, rolling to the side as fast as I can. Before he has the time to come after me, I place my knees back on either side of his neck, except now I’m facing his cock. Wasting no time, I slide one hand down his stomach and grab his cock, angling it toward me. Leaning in, I close my eyes and part my lips, reaching for his cock with the tip of my tongue.

  While I start tracing short circles around the head of his cock, Dominic takes his hands back to my ass cheeks and cranes his neck, his mouth once more finding the way to my pussy. This time he goes with his mouth open wide right from the start, his tongue moving fast and viciously, punishing my clit and inner lips in a blur of movement.

  Reacting to the viciousness of his mouth, I feel compelled to answer in kind. Opening my mouth wide, I roll my lips down the length of his shaft, driving his cock deep into my mouth. I only stop when I feel its tip against the back of my throat and, the moment that happens, I start bobbing my head up and down as fast as I can.

  It’s hard to suck a cock as big as Dominic’s while he eats your pussy, two different things trying to occupy your brain at the same time; somehow, though, I manage to do it … and I do it with gusto.

  Gobbling up his cock in a feverish state, I rock my body at the same time, rubbing my pussy all over his face. To balance out my movements, Dominic grabs my ass harshly and tries to keep me in place, his tongue running all over the contour of my pussy in a frenzy. Taken by a sudden wildness, he spreads my cheeks wide and, craning his neck even further, he allows his tongue to slip from my pussy and into my ass.

  The moment I feel the tip of his tongue in my ass, a violent shiver goes up my spine. It feels as if a high voltage current is running through my body, charging me up as if I’m a battery. Losing all control, Dom's mouth is now on my ass, pleasing me in ways I didn’t even know I wanted.

  The urge to moan takes over me in a fraction of a second and, succumbing to it, I pop his cock out of my mouth and let pleasure turn into sound. I replace my mouth with my hand and, even though I’m on the verge of cumming again, I keep on stroking him with the same feverish rhythm with which I was sucking him.

  And then it hits me.

  My eyes roll in their orbits and I feel my insides clenching, ecstasy spreading its wings inside of me. This orgasm hits me out of the blue, and I almost collapse on top of Dom’s body as it rages through me, my blood boiling inside my veins and threatening to melt my whole body.

  “Fuuuck,” I moan, my voice heavy and mellow at the same time. Letting go of his cock, I lean back and sit on Dom’s face as my muscles tremble and twitch, pleasure crashing against me with a sudden violence.

  When the final wave of pleasure washes over me, I simply roll to the side and sprawl myself on the bed by Dom’s side, my eyes closed as I try to catch my breath. I hear him turning to me, but I’m too exhausted to even open up my eyes. Seriously, Dominic knows how to use his mouth in such a way that every single one of my past flings pale in comparison … and, yes, even when they used their cocks.

  “Givin’ up already?” His voice comes at me as if he’s thousands of miles away, and I have to take a few deep breaths before I manage to roll to the
side and turn to him.

  “Never, daddy,” I whisper, finally managing to open my eyes.

  “Good,” he says with a smile and, with that, he sits up on the bed. Swinging his legs over the edge, he goes up to his feet and crosses the room, walking toward his discarded clothes on the floor. I watch him in silence as he bends over and picks up his tie from the floor; walking back to me, he places one knee on the mattress and grins.

  “Come here,” he whispers, stretching the tie with an inviting grin. Still unsure of what he has in mind, I sit up on the bed, and that’s when he covers my eyes with the tie. Knotting it on the back of my head, he folds it over my eyes once more and darkness swallows me.

  “I can’t see a thing,” I say rather stupidly. I mean, that’s the whole point of what he’s doing.

  “That’s right. You can’t see… You can only feel now,” he whispers, taking his lips to my ear and brushing them along my skin, his words caressing my eardrums as if they were made of wine and honey.

  Resting the tip of his fingers on my stomach, he slides them over the curves of my breasts, and then takes them to my hard nipples. Using his thumb and index finger, he starts by squeezing my right nipple and then does the same to my left one, upping the pressure with each passing second. The more he does it, the more desire builds up inside of me, pain blending with anticipation and then turning into a bonfire of lust.

  I’m moaning now, my throat sore from all the effort I’ve been putting on.

  “Lay down,” he whispers, his deep voice making my skin prickle. As if his words were magic, my body responds immediately and, before I know it, I’m lying down on the mattress once more.

  I half-expect him to follow after me right away, but that’s not what he does. Instead he brushes his fingertips around my nipple, and then takes them in a straight line down to my stomach. There, he slows down before taking them to my clit, gently brushing one finger over it. I tremble in place as I feel him do it, every single sensation amplified; it seems that when your eyes are out of the equation, your brain redirects all that processing power somewhere else. Which is fine for me, since that means this is going to be good … very, very good.

  Cupping my pussy with one hand, he runs his index finger across the length of my inner lips, and then I feel the mattress shifting under his weight. His skin brushes against me as he positions himself between my spread legs, and I only realize I was holding my breath when he leans into me and presses his chest against my breasts.

  One moment later, I feel the tip of his cock against my drenched folds. Dominic doesn’t give me a second to prepare myself: instead, he just thrusts. Parting my pussy lips, his cock strains against my inner walls on the way in, pushing them back, and Dominic only stops when all of his long inches are all lodged deep inside of me.

  Lacing my legs around his waist, I take my hands to his back and pull him into me. He comes willingly, the weight of his body resting on top of mine, and then he thrusts again. This time I don’t moan; I scream right away, the sound of it climbing up my throat at a furious speed.

  “I can never get enough of how tight you are, Daph,” he whispers against my ear, rocking his hips and making his cock slide in and out of my pussy at a steady pace. My body sways unconsciously to match the movement of his hips and, unable to see anything, I float over an ocean of sensations.

  He pistons into me at a growing rhythm, and it doesn’t take very long for him to be fucking with all that intensity only a man such as Dominic would be able to bring. Each time his cock slides all the way inside of me, I let out a scream, my voice so high and shrill that I almost expect everyone in New York to be hearing me right now, the sound of it drifting onto the streets and avenues, drowning out the usual noises of the city.

  “I love you … I love you so much, Dominic,” I moan, my eyes closed shut even though I have a blindfold on. I close them by instinct, tears stinging my eyes as strong emotion wells up inside of me. Don’t get me wrong—these are tears of joy and happiness.

  I mean, just look at this whole situation.

  Weeks ago I was stuck with a dead-end boyfriend who turned out to be gay. And then I stepped into a world of sin and taboo, one a nice girl such as me shouldn’t even know. I started fucking my stepfather and, against all odds, he turned out to be the man of my life. Let me repeat that: my stepfather is the man of my life. If this doesn’t give me the right to cry tears of joy, I don’t know what does.

  “I love you,” he says, and these three words are enough to send me tumbling over the edge. I press my forehead against his shoulder and, gritting my teeth, I let another orgasm rush through my body.

  My muscles twitch once more as I succumb to ecstasy, but this time Dominic doesn’t stop moving. Instead he simply starts thrusting harder, his cock going in and out of me so fast that I start feeling another orgasm growing underneath the one I’m feeling right now. I open my mouth to scream as it explodes inside of me, but no sounds come out of it.

  My whole body goes limp, and my legs and arms let go of Dom’s body and simply fall on top of the mattress, my body a quivering mess. This time Dominic stops moving; he slides his cock out of me, and kneels between my legs.

  “We’re not done,” I hear him say and, before I can reply, he hooks his fingers on my hips and turns me around. I gasp as I fall stomach down on the mattress, but then he pulls me into him. Now on all fours, my elbows on the mattress serving as support, I whimper as he presses the tip of his cock against my pussy again.

  I’m exhausted; beads of sweat already pooling on my forehead, locks of hair plastered to my face. And yet, just knowing that the most perfect man who has ever lived is right behind me, his body crying for me … well, that’s enough to wash away all that exhaustion.

  Gritting my teeth, I decide to take charge of the whole situation and, instead of waiting for Dominic to do something, I simply thrust my ass back at him. I impale myself on his cock hard, his whole length sliding easily inside of me. The moment I feel his whole cock inside of me, I sway my body back and forth, and it doesn’t take long for him to match the rhythm of my rocking hips.

  Slamming his cock hard into me, he fucks me with a furious eagerness, his thighs slapping my ass cheeks over and over again. Adding to it, he smacks my ass hard, flattening the palm of his hand harshly against my right cheek. He does it again and again; each time he smacks my ass making me even crazier than before.

  When he stops slapping my ass, he then slides his hand up the arch of my back, his fingers reaching for the knot of the tie. He undoes it deftly, and I have to close my eyes as the bright light of the room hits me. Blinking once and then twice, my body still in that frenzied motion, I look back at him over my shoulder, almost too desperate to see his naked body punishing my own.

  The moment my eyes meet his, his lips curl into a smile and I offer him one as well; then I let my head fall down, my disheveled hair cascading over my face. Grabbing at the sheets, I thrust back at Dominic as hard as I can, and that’s all it takes for my inner walls to tighten up around his shaft like a vice.

  Reacting fast, he guides one hand around my waist and, finding my clit, he presses down on it with two expert fingers. He starts rubbing me there as he fucks me, and that does it for me: hissing like a madwoman, half-moaning and half-screaming, I claw at the sheets as another orgasm lashes out at me.

  God, how many times have I come already? And to think that before Dominic I’d be over the moon if I came just once! Truly, a man who really knows what he’s doing is like a gift from the heavens, someone to treasure and appreciate until the end of time.

  Whimpering as he slides his cock out of my pussy, I’m ready to launch myself forward and collapse definitely on top of the mattress. But, using just one hand, Dominic keeps me on all fours, holding me in place. Grabbing his cock with his other hand, he pushes it up from my pussy and into my ass, the tip of his huge member resting against my asshole.

  “Take it … take my ass, take all of me,” I find myself sayin
g, the words finding their way out of my mouth before I even realize what the hell I’m saying. Am I really asking him to fuck me in the ass? Uhm, I guess I am.

  “All of you,” he breathes out, softly pressing the tip of his cock against my asshole, preparing himself to sheath it inside of me. “I can’t wait to see how tight your perfect little ass is, Daph,” he continues, feeding one inch of his member into me. I gasp as he slides one more inch in, and then he just continues on doing it, stretching my ass inch by slow inch.

  “Oh my God, oh my God,” I repeat over and over again, no rhyme or reason to the way I’m uttering these words. All I know is that I need to say something, or moan, or scream. The moment demands it; I mean, my insides are being stretched wide by the biggest cock I’ve ever had in my life, and that cock belongs to the man I’m going to spend the rest of my days with.

  When his twelve inches are all inside of me, Dominic takes his hand around my waist once more and presses down on my clit with his two fingers. Then, rubbing my clit in a way only he can do, he starts rocking his hips, slamming his cock hard into my ass. My insides strain to accommodate his huge shaft (I mean, I can hardly believe this is really happening; he’s so thick!) but that just makes him go even faster.

  Fucking me while he works on my clit, he leans slightly forward and reaches for my right breast with his free hand. Grabbing it while it bounces, he curls his fingers around it and squeezes so hard that I can’t help but punctuate my string of moans with a well-timed scream.

  “OH GOD! HARDER, HARDER!” I scream out, ignoring all the soreness in my throat. The muscles in my neck are cramping from all the screaming I’ve been doing, but I’m not about to let my body give up on me. Like a true survivor, I just ignore the pain in my body and push through.

  Obliging to my pleas, Dominic ups his pace until the sound of his thighs slapping my ass becomes almost too overwhelming. The sound worms its way into my brain and, wrapping itself around it, it squeezes so hard that fireworks go off behind my shut eyelids.