Be My Princess: A Billionaire and Virgin Romance

by Lauren Wood

  They both took one hand each and they led her towards an isolated blue dome in the distance. They shimmered right through to the other side. They now stood and admired her body like the work of art that it was.

  “I don’t know if you know this about human females, but we like to take matters into our own hands. If you don’t mind, I would greatly appreciate that you allow me to undress you myself.” Both brothers looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders to indicate that they didn’t mind in the very least. “I just want to take my time and enjoy this for as long as I can.” She’d never felt like her body was on fire and no man had given her the kind of butterflies that were now swimming around in her stomach. “I just want to tell you that you both look delicious. I would say that there’s more than a meal here for any queen.”

  Vanessa made them lift their arms and exposed their chests to her hungry stare. She tossed the garments to the side, before reaching for their pants. It was some kind of elastic at the waist and once pulled on; it became loose and fell from their waist with ease. Once again, she was accosted with two wonderful pieces of elongated meat. She stared at them for some time, burning the image into her mind, before grabbing onto both of them at the base.

  “Michael may not want me to tell you this, but we are both virgins. We’ve never been with a woman and this is our first cycle when it comes to the Tu’fal mating season. We come of age and every year we have to find another. That was of course before we moved our search from off the planet. Those that have come back with human wives stay with them, until the end.”

  They were now completely naked and Vanessa was still clothed and taking this moment to survey her new lovers in their undressed state. There was no hair and even their crotches were bald. She was manhandling the family jewels and their balls were smooth to the touch. They felt different than humans, but not by much. There was a clear fluid spilling from over the top and she easily spread the liquid down over the both of them. It was weird being courted by two, but the energy that she had felt before was getting stronger with each breath that they took.

  “I’ve never been considered the most adventurous when it came to being in the bedroom. I always thought that one on one was the best way, but now I see that two is a whole lot better than one. I don’t know how I’m going to concentrate with both of them standing here at my mercy.” Before she even had a chance to react, they both reached out at the same time and tore that dress off of her. There was nothing left, except strands that hung to her naked body in defiance of their animal ways.

  “Forgive me and Michael; we are just following our instincts. We think as one and we act as one.” That was very much proven by the way that they were now moving their hands over the swell of her breasts. She had a nice mouthful and they found out for themselves, as one each consumed a nipple. Both boys were now sucking gently, but also with enough force to pull her little buds away from her chest.

  “Wow, I don’t know how to put into words what that feels like. I’ve had a man do that before, but not two at the same time. It ignites a fever pitch between my legs.” She never stopped pulling at their hard cocks or marveling at how thick and demanding they were. “I don’t know how quite to tell you this…Ah… Oh my god…YESSSSSS.” She didn’t have to say anything, because her body was now showing them in no uncertain terms that they were playing her like a fiddle.

  Her orgasm took her by surprise and it felt like somebody had grabbed her around the throat and squeezed, until she started to pass out. They were right there to hold her up and they circled her like she was some kind of prey to be devoured.

  “Michael and I are very blessed that your father agreed to this. We didn’t have to seek out our mates like others of our kind. We just had to wait for the right time. It just so happened that the wormhole was present a year after we started to feel that need to find someone. We’ve been fighting that urge, that intensity that has become like an old friend. There were nights that we couldn’t even sleep and we didn’t dare use our own hands to stimulate ourselves. It would ruin the moment of being with a woman.” Vanessa wasn’t really listening and her mind was concentrating on the way that their fingers were now insinuating themselves into her nasty little hole.

  They were working in unison and being identical twins had given them a unique way to communicate.

  “Marcos and I are the only ones of our kind that can talk to each other without saying words. It’s one of the gifts that we were given when our abilities were split in between us. Nobody knows, but our parents and they have long since passed away. We don’t want to be considered freaks, so we keep that part of ourselves private.” Their fingers were deep inside her and her tight little lips were holding them and making them wonder what it would be like to slip inside something with that kind of glove like fit. The oily residue on their fingers was hot. They took them out and offered it up to her, which she eagerly accepted with a hunger that could be seen in her eyes.

  She had been fighting the urge to do something physical with these boys from the moment that they entered into her life. She could not fight it any longer and she dropped to her knees with her hands still holding the both of them. She dragged them together, so that their cocks were now slip sliding back and forth along each other. She kissed the both of the heads, leaving behind her lipstick and the mark of a woman that had taken them for her own.

  She began with Marcos, or maybe it was Michael. She really couldn’t tell them apart, except for the scars over their eyes. Their cocks were exactly the same, 9 inches of hardened steel between their legs. There was no denying that these guys were ready and willing to take whatever she had to offer them. She stuck out her tongue and saw their cocks were oozing more of that clear liquid. It was a little different than a human male. It felt like she was in the presence of some kind of drug that she wasn’t going to be able to get off of. She didn’t want to and she felt that these guys were more man than any guy that she’d ever been with.

  She’d always been afraid of commitment, but with Marcos and Michael, it was different somehow. She felt more connected to them than her own family. She licked at both of their cocks and she moved them, so that they were side to side. She had no idea that she was going to be able to accomplish this with the both of them at the same time. It was going to take some amazing talent on her part and it was not like she had done it before.

  “I don’t know if I can do this, but I’m damn well going to give it my best effort. I’ve always been the good girl and maybe it’s time that I let the bad girl come out and play. She’s been cooped up in there long enough and I no longer have to contend with just fantasies, when the reality is so much sweeter.

  This was the moment of truth and she opened up her mouth and stretched to accommodate the spongy knobs. She didn’t think that she was going to be able to do it, but then finally both of those cocks were in her mouth. It was all that she could do and there was no way that she was gonna be able to take anything more of them. She thought it was a great feat that she had done that and she looked up to see both boys smiling like the cat that ate the canary.

  There was still fabric from where they had ripped it off her body still tickling her flesh. It actually felt nice and an added bonus to the stimulation of both of their cocks now slipping easily in and out of her mouth. It may be just the heads, but it was more than enough to elicit more of the creamy essence of the man.

  “Oh my god, Michael. I can’t believe that this is the way it’s supposed to feel. I’m glad that we waited for the cycle of our mating season. If we hadn’t, I don’t think that I would ever want to be without it. Then our peers would look down on us and we wouldn’t be seen as a true Tu’fallian male. Oh my, what did you just do?” Vanessa looked up and saw that Marcos was not completely unaware of the fact that he had just slipped into her throat for a moment of complete bliss. That rippling sensation was a little bit more than he could take. He began to shoot ropes of his discharge into her mouth. For her part, she pulled back to
savor that taste and let it linger on her tongue, until she had no choice, but to swallow.

  She was still stroking Michael and when she was done with Marcos, she brought that same sweet torture over to him.

  Vanessa consumed the entire thing and didn’t stop, until there was nothing left but his swinging balls. He got carried away and started to fuck her face, holding her steady and using her lips for his own pleasure.

  “Oh yeah, you know how to take it.” He was breathing heavy and his mind was awash with the pleasure of her mouth working him over into a lather. Michael was now leaking all over the place. It was like his entire body was telling him something and he didn’t know how to react.

  “You’ve got it…oh my god do you have it.” If the first time was good, then the second load was just about as explosive in volume and intensity. She had trouble trying to keep up with it. Both brothers tasted almost the same and there was very little difference between one or the other.

  “Before you go any further, the brothers Ellian would like to bring forth a Kapal. I think you both know what that means. If you intend to mate with this human woman, you’re going to have to go through us first.” Vanessa saw that there were three slightly similar in build young men looking at her like she was theirs. They were actually drooling and it made her cringe.

  Chapter 4

  “I thought I felt somebody watching us, Michael and I guess we should have known that it would be the Ellian Brothers. They’re always trying something like this.”

  “I’m the elder of the brothers and I ask for first right.” Vanessa could only stare and wonder how this was going to play out. She felt like she had this bond with Michael and Marcos. There was something sinister and she did not like the way that the Ellian brothers were looking at her like she was property. “Which one of you is going to go first? If by miracle, you get past me, then you’ll have to contend with Josiah and Amel. They may not be the fighters that I am, but at the very least I will slow you down. At the most, I’ll win and have that girl.”

  “She has a name and it’s Vanessa. She is nobody’s property and she came here under her own free will. Michael and I will not allow you to make something dirty that was pure.” It was Marcos that had decided to step up for the brother’s cause. “Akin, it’s your decision if we do this the old way or the new way.”

  “I think that the old ways are the right way. I’ve come prepared.” From behind his back, he produced a curved blade with what looked like stains of blood along the steel shaft. “I’ve used this several times in battle and I have never washed it, because it is stained with my victory over others.”

  “I have my own blade that was passed down to us by our father.” Nobody was to interfere and now they circled each other to see if there were any weaknesses in their posture or fighting stance. The clanging of metal was the only thing that could be heard, as they took this dance of death to a different level.

  The blade swung cleanly across the top of Marcos’s head. It did not connect, but it did give him a shorter hair cut than he already had. He used that opening to strike out and pierce into the shoulder of Akin. He did not scream, but he did grit his teeth and show remarkable resilience with the extreme pain that was now radiating down his arm.

  Vanessa wanted to stop this, but she didn’t feel it was her place to go against an entire planet’s belief system. “I just hope that the brothers win and they don’t get injured during this insanity I instantly liked them and I can see why my father did.” She watched as they battled back and forth, and it was not lost on her that Akin was losing steam, because of lack of blood.

  Akin made one last ditch effort, by stabbing forward and nicking the cheek of Marcos.

  Marcos stabbed out and made direct contact with the same wound that Akin already had. With that, he backed out of the circle holding his shoulder that was barely hanging together.

  “I don’t know if you know what’s going on here, Vanessa. Basically, they fight until two strikes of a blade is hit in the exact same spot. It’s either that or they kill with one shot. Marcos is trying his best not to get that kind of blood on his hands. He continues with Josiah and then Amel.” Vanessa and Michael watched, as Marcos used his strengths, as he balanced one decision over the other. It wasn’t long before Josiah was stepping out of the circle with two strikes of the blade to his left thigh. He could barely walk and he would need several months of recuperation.

  There was determination in Amel’s eyes. He was bigger than his two brothers and he used that to his advantage. He attacked fast and with precision, not allowing Marcos to see it coming. The impact landed him on top of Marcos. He bought the blade over his head and struck down, only to be deflected by Marcos and his blade. When this happened, Amel found his anger growing. He struck faster, but Marcos was able to move his head in time. Marcos kicked him in the stomach and sent him back onto his feet.

  “I’m warning you Amel and if you continue this, then I will have no choice, but to cripple you. It’s the only way to send a message to the others that they should never go against me and my brother. One of you will have to take that message back with you and apparently it’s going to be you.”

  Vanessa could see that Amel was losing focus and that his anger was blinding him to a decisive victory. She’d already seen the Marcos had a weakness in that he favored his left side, more than he did on his right. If Amel were thinking straight, he might’ve been able to see that for himself. Marcos was using psychology to mess with Amel’s mind.

  “I was going to hurt you, Marcos, but now I’m going to kill you.” Amel came forward and being overanxious, he found himself stumbling right into the blade of Marcos. It slid into the spot on their body that housed most of their internal organs. The blood loss was significant and even though there was the scent of death in the air, the other brothers could not interfere. Black thick ooze was coming out from Amel’s mouth and then he made one last final strike with his last breath.

  With that final swipe, he did finally pierced the skin of Marcos, but not deeply enough to do much damage. Amel died on the floor and the Ellian brothers knew that they could not seek vengeance on this day. They would have to wait, until the eclipse of the moons of Tu’fallian. They grabbed their brother and carried him out of there with a trail of black blood following in his wake.

  “I can see the look in Marcos’s eyes. He’s going to have to carry that death with him and I can see that this is not something that he is accustomed to. I need to show him that I don’t see him any differently.”

  Vanessa went to Marcos and put her hands around his chest, only to feel his fingers now touching hers. “I didn’t mean to kill him and that was never my intention. I just wanted to make him hobble back to the others. I always knew that I would have to fight for the honor of family, but I never knew what kind of price I had to pay.”

  She turned him to face her and then he got the shock of his life by a kiss that took him quite by surprise. It did not erase what he did, but it did make him concentrate on something else entirely.

  “I believe that we can think of something else besides an accidental death. Besides, I think that you know that it was just an accident. I know that might sound like cold comfort, but you didn’t do it out of malice or forethought.” Even during the fight, their manhoods did not diminish more than an inch or so. It was possible that seeing them naked had distracted the Ellian brothers.

  “Vanessa is right; brother and you only did what they forced you to do. They didn’t have to come here, but they were desperate and now they are the ones that are going to be shunned by our society.” Michael was behind Vanessa and he was squeezing her ass and pulling the cheeks apart to see those petals split apart. She was already wet and she felt his finger move down the slit and into her again.

  “I know that the both of you are trying to make me feel better, but it’s going to take a little while for me to digest the fact that I killed somebody with my own blade.

  “I’ve killed before, M
arcos and I prayed that you would never feel that kinda weight on your shoulders. It’s not something that somebody can describe to you. It’s the feeling of knowing that a life was gone and you were responsible. I can only tell you that it will get better and that feeling of guilt will turn into a dull ache. You just need to constantly remind yourself that you were doing it for the honor of family.” They were now lifting Vanessa, so that her legs were wrapped around Marcos’s waist.

  His staff drove into her with one long persistent stroke. She’d just settled down and was holding her breath, when she felt Michael begin to press forward beside his brother. “I really don’t think I’ll be able to do that.”

  “Vanessa, you just need you to relax and then everything will fall into place. You may not think so, but you’d be surprised at what the human body is capable of. Being in this environment, it allows your body to adjust.”

  Vanessa tried to stay still, but it was virtually impossible with two cocks trying to rip her apart. Her self lubricating walls were paving the way. She thought that it was an impossibility, but then her eyes went wide. She had no choice and she bit into the shoulder of Marcos.

  “I can see why nobody has been able to say with some definitive explanation what this feels like. You don’t know, until you are in a position to feel it yourself. You’re right, Marcos, Vanessa is more than I could ever hope for. She’s tight, wet and so damn hot that she’s most likely going to leave a permanent burn along my shaft.”

  Vanessa could do nothing, but hang there in the air with both of these guys penetrating her. They did not move and when they finally did, it was like they were taking her on a roller-coaster ride. She bounced up and down and he actually found herself throwing her hands in the air like she would if she was on a roller-coaster.