by Ruby Madden
“Silly, lovely, adorable Princess…” he whispered.
He was close. He listened carefully and noticed Rose was alone in the huge, marble bathroom. She had probably asked her friends to leave her be. There were no servants close by, so he sneaked around the corner and knocked on the door. Rose froze at the sound. He could feel her tension and uncertainty in the air.
“My love, it’s me. May I come in?”
He heard her take in a sharp breath before her small, shaky voice invited him in. She was lying in the tub, chin deep in white, fruity foam. Her hair was wet, her cheeks were rosy, and her eyes were bright from the intense heat. Tavian closed the door behind him and approached her carefully.
“That’s enough,” she said in a demanding tone.
“Yes, my Princess.”
He stood awkwardly in the middle of the bathroom, wishing he could see more than just her pretty face floating above the water and bubbles.
“This isn’t exactly appropriate, Tavian.”
He smirked. “Then why did you invite me in?”
She hesitated and studied a giant soap bubble with interest. “I guess I feel guilty about earlier.”
“You have nothing to feel guilty about…”
“You became a shape-shifter for me, you chased after a place which moved constantly… for me. You brought me back from that cursed dream, you gave me back my life. And how do I repay you? I… I was scared and I’m sorry.”
Tavian shook his head. “Do I frighten you, Rose? Does my bear frighten you?”
She lifted her eyes to fix him. “No.”
“Then what is it?”
She sighed. “I’m scared that once you learn who I am, you won’t like me anymore.”
“That’s not possible. Not in a million years.”
“You don’t know that.”
“I do.” He dared to step closer to her.
She noticed his gesture, but chose not to say anything about it.
“You don’t know me. You have this image of me… which is not real. I’m not like the other girls.”
“No, you’re not. You’re better. You’re more beautiful, more intelligent… you’re special.”
Rose chuckled darkly. “That’s definitely not what I meant.”
Tavian was silent for a moment, hoping she would continue on her own. “Rose, you can tell me anything. Tell me what you feel, what you think… Tell me what I must do to make you happy. I will do it, Rose, because it’s all I live for.”
She looked at him for a long while, chewed on her lip, then sighed deeply a couple of times. How could she put into words what she felt? It was so humiliating… No, she had to show him. She took a deep breath, gathered her courage, then stood up in the bathtub.
Completely naked, hot droplets of water running down her luscious skin… She was the most beautiful woman Tavian had ever seen. He started at her, mouth open, unable to wrap his mind around the fact that this wonderful goddess had just emerged from the water bare, vulnerable, untouched.
“This is the real me,” she whispered. “No make-up, no corsets, no high heels…”
He moved his lips, but no sound came out. Suddenly, his tongue was parched. He was thirsty, he needed to lick the water off her body to regain his sanity…
“Do you still like me?”
Her question finally snapped him out of his trance. His eyes traveled from her thick thighs, to her round hips, the triangle of soft, blond hair between her legs, her full waist, heavy breasts, and plump lips. When he reached her eyes, his soul didn’t belong to him anymore. The moment was so intense, so unexpected and overwhelming, that even his bear had fallen silent.
“Rose, you’ve just enslaved me forever.”
She bit her bottom lip. “But I’m not… I’m not graceful like Angel. I don’t have Juliet’s smooth, perfect skin, or Talia’s naturally thin waist. I honestly thought the curse didn’t exist and the fairies’ magic was a hoax because I never had the gifts they had given me when I was born. Beauty, grace, wit… you know…”
Tavian stepped closer to the tub.
“Oh, I know. I know, my Princess, because I’ve seen them in you all along. You should have never believed Angel, Juliet, or Talia. They have always envied you. The only thing that made them feel better about themselves was bringing you down little by little. If you want to trust someone, please trust me when I tell you that you’re the most beautiful, graceful, and amazing woman I have ever met.”
With every compliment, he took a step closer to her. She stood there, unmoving, her hands clenched into fists at her sides, her nails digging into her palms. The chilly air had dried some of the water off her body, and her nipples had become as hard as tiny pebbles. They were pointing right at Tavian. Because she was in the tub, she was a few inches taller than him. When he reached out a hand to touch her, she didn’t pull away. His palm rested on her stomach.
“Right here and right now, I promise you I will worship you all my life.”
Rose smiled, and her smile was all the encouragement Tavian needed. He knelt in front of the tub, and his hand traveled from her stomach, down to her mound, and between her legs. She sighed and parted them slightly, shyly, unsure if she was doing it right. She had never been touched like that by a man, but she had dreamed about it. She had dreamed about Tavian touching her that way, and she had woken up drenched in sweat, her breasts swollen, and her hard nub throbbing with need. Now, he was there, doing exactly what she wanted, what she needed. Soon, he would be doing more than that, things her innocent imagination couldn’t have come up with.
“You smell so good,” he whispered as he leaned in to press a kiss on her folds. His tongue darted out to lick a trail from her clit to her entrance. “And taste even better.”
Rose moaned. When she felt his hand on her thigh, urging her to place her foot on the edge of the tub, she complied. The position gave him perfect access to her pussy.
Tavian parted her folds with two fingers, and shoved his tongue deep inside her pussy. He moaned when her juices poured in his mouth, and his bear growled when she sank her fingers into his hair. She tasted better than honey. He thrust his tongue in and out of her hot cavern a few times, then turned his attention to that sensitive spot that could make her see stars if it was handled well. The tip of his tongue started swirling around her clit. He drew quick, firm circles around the hard nub, enjoying her tiny moans and the way her muscles tensed in anticipation of the first orgasm in her life.
“Oh, Tavian… so close, so close… How do you do this to me?”
Her body was responsive and so pliable in his hands. He teased her entrance with a finger while he kept licking her clit. When she tried to impale herself on his finger, he sank it deep inside her, loving the way her walls clenched around him, letting him know her pussy was ready for something bigger and thicker. His cock twitched in his tight trousers at the thought that he would soon claim his mate. He would bury himself inside her sleek passage and make love to her until he filled her with his seed.
“Right there… Oh, don’t stop.”
He moved his finger inside her and licked her clit harder and faster. She pulled at his hair and shoved his face between her thighs as she whispered his name and came. It felt like all her muscles were turning to jelly. Her knees started shaking, and all the nerves in her body tingled pleasantly as she rode her orgasm. When she finally came down from her height, Tavian was still between her legs, licking her clit lazily, then moving lower to clean her folds and her entrance as he removed his finger. She felt empty and far from satiated. She knew she needed more, much more.
“Come here,” he said.
He stood up and offered her his hand. She got out of the tub, and he spread all the fluffy towels he could find on the floor, so she could lie on top of them. He would have taken her back to her room and made love to her on the bed, but there was no way he could do that without being noticed. For now, they had a bit of privacy here, in
the bathroom, while everyone thought she needed time for herself.
Rose started pulling at his clothes. She managed to get rid of his shirt, but he had to take off his trousers himself, as the things were too tight to handle right. When he was finally naked, she took a step back and studied him from head to toe.
“Like what you see?” he asked cockily.
“Oh yes…” She licked her lips, wondering what he tasted like.
Her eyes traveled from his square jaw to his large chest, rock hard abs, and strong thighs. His cock was jutting from between his legs, long and thick, the engorged head glistening with pre-cum. Running on instinct, she knelt before him.
“Rose, you don’t have to…” It was weird to see the Princess kneeling in front of him, ready to take his cock into her mouth. Because it was clear that was what she had in mind.
“I want to.”
She ran her hand up his thigh until she reached his round, heavy balls. Her pussy clenched when she cupped his sack and squeezed it lightly, weighing it in her palm. The skin was soft and warm. Her fingers found their way to the base of his cock, then up the length, tracing the visible vein on the underside. She wrapped her hand around the rod and aligned it with her mouth. Her tongue darted out to taste the translucent liquid that had gathered at the slit. She moaned at the delicious, tangy taste, and decided to take more of him in.
Tavian grunted when Rose’s hot, moist mouth enveloped his cock. She licked the head thoroughly, which earned her even more tiny beards of pre-cum, then worked on fitting as much of him as she could into her mouth.
He was too big for her, but she didn’t care. She relaxed her throat and guided his length down, stopping when her lips rested against his balls. Slowly, she moved back up the massive pole, swirled her tongue around the head, then moved down and swallowed him whole again. The sensation was exhilarating. At that moment, she knew she had complete control over him, and that made her feel more powerful and confident than ever. This man, this gorgeous man who was ready to risk his life for her, was at her mercy.
“Oh, my love, if you go on like that…”
He couldn’t take his eyes off her. The sight of her sucking his cock could throw him over the edge if he wasn’t careful, but he still couldn’t avert his gaze. He was mesmerized. She used her other hand to massage his balls, and he nearly lost it.
“Rose, you need to stop…”
He caressed her hair, and she let his rod slip out of her mouth. She looked up at him with those big, blue eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. Her lips were glistening with pre-cum and saliva, but her smile was still warm and innocent. He could almost feel guilty for having corrupted her. Almost, but not quite.
“I want you inside me,” she said.
Tavian moaned and knelt in front of her. He took hold of her breasts, harshly, with no regard to how swollen and sensitive they were, and dived down to take a nipple between his lips. She moaned with abandon as he chewed on the hard nub, then pulled at it with his teeth and moved to the other one. Her pussy was soaked, and her walls clenched so hard that she thought she’d go insane if he didn’t claim her soon.
“Come on,” she whispered as he kept sucking on her left nipple. “I’ve been dreaming about this for so long… Take me.”
Tavian released her nipple and looked into her eyes.
“Say that again.”
“Take me. I love you, make me yours.”
His bear let out a loud growl, so loud that Rose almost felt the vibrations coming from inside his chest. He pushed her on her back, and she didn’t protest. Instead, she spread her legs so that he could position himself between them. The next thing she knew, the head of his cock was pushing against her entrance. For a second, she remembered this was supposed to hurt, then she relaxed and chased her fears away. She wanted him. It all felt right, and she had nothing to worry about.
“I’m ready,” she encouraged him.
Tavian looked straight into her eyes as he buried himself inside her inch by painful inch. He went in slowly, carefully, trying his best not to hurt her or make her feel uncomfortable.
“Are you okay?” he asked.
“I’ve never been better.” She smiled up at him and wrapped her legs around his waist, her heels digging into his buttocks to make him move faster.
“So tight,” he moaned. He stopped when he was buried to the hilt, and gave Rose some time to adjust to his size.
The sensation of being stuffed full was incredible. She flexed her muscles around his cock and moaned in approval. It felt too good to be true. His impressive girth was stretching her to the limit, yet it didn’t hurt. Not in an unpleasant way, at least.
“Move.”
Tavian smiled when he realized that was an order. Not a plea, not a request. An order. He happily complied and pulled almost all the way out, only to slam his cock back in. She sank her sharp nails in the skin of his back, and the slight pain turned him on even more. Even as the engorged head swelled as if it was ready to explode, he tried to keep his emotions in check and his bear under control. That was… until Rose scratched him and demanded that he went faster.
“Give it to me harder. I can take it.”
“As you wish, my Princess.”
He pounded her harder, faster, with abandon. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, and a sheen of sweat covered their bodies. Rose curled her toes and arched her back, her orgasm close.
“Yes! Fuck me! Like that… harder…”
He clenched his jaw and used some of his shifter speed to increase the already maddening rhythm. He was close. He loved the way her breasts bounced in time with his thrusts, and he was amazed that her body could take his assault so easily. She was clearly the right woman for him. Her curves fit perfectly against his chiseled muscles, and she was strong enough to meet him half way and impale herself on his cock.
She screamed, and her walls clenched around him as she came hard. With a low growl, he poured himself inside her, thrusting a couple more times and coating her pussy as it milked him hungrily.
“Oh, Rose… My Rose… I love you.”
“I love you too,” she whispered, not quite having recovered from her orgasm.
He released one last stream of seed, then collapsed on top of her. They stayed like that, connected, for a long time. She snuggled against his chest and flexed her pussy muscles from time to time, just because she loved the feel of his cock inside her. She should have been cold by then, but she wasn’t. Her bear-shifter hero was so warm that she could barely breathe under him. Or, was it the fact that he was heavy and he was kind of crushing her?
“I can’t feel my legs,” she said.
He laughed and kissed her nose before pulling out and rolling on his side. Rose moaned when she felt his seed trickle down her thigh, and immediately decided it was one of the best sensations ever.
***
Princess Rose’s and Prince Tavian’s wedding was the most spectacular event The Lost Kingdom had ever seen. Everyone, rich and poor, celebrated it for three days and three nights, forgetting all about their problems and concerns. Now that the curse had been lifted, everything was going to be fine and the kingdom would start to prosper. After all, it was a mythical place that had just reappeared on the map of the world. Tavian had promised the King and Queen that he would use his fortune, his influence, and his knowledge of the past one hundred years to show the rest of the world that what they thought was a myth was actually real. Once they accepted that, he was sure their neighbors would be ready to help them catch up and adapt to the present times.
Rose was the happiest and luckiest woman alive, and Angel, Juliet, and Talia learned to live with that. Now, they were truly her friends, after Rose had forgiven them. The Princess was still careful around them, but she was confident enough to know when someone was lying or telling the truth. After a couple of months during which she had tested them, she was glad to notice the three girls had learned their lesson a
nd would never make the same mistake again. Soon, they all found good men to marry, and when Rose and Tavian took the King’s and Queen’s places on the throne, they accepted to stay at the court as their courtiers.
The King and Queen lived a long, happy life. Given that Tavian knew more about the present world than they did, and his unique senses and instincts made him a great leader, they figured it would be a good idea to retire sooner and let the young couple rule. Now, all they wanted was a nephew. They were lucky too, because a year after Tavian kissed Rose and broke the curse, Rose gave birth to two wonderful twins: a girl and a boy.
King Tavian was fair and brave, and Queen Rose was beautiful and wise. When her children were born, she didn’t invite any sort of fairy to the palace. They celebrated peacefully, with family and friends, and kept the twins away from magic and weird plots. She knew her children wouldn’t need gifts of beauty, grace, wit, song, and dance. They would learn everything from their parents. With a mother who had spent one hundred years asleep, paying for the simple mistake of not being confident enough in her own judgement, and a father who had let himself be turned into a shifter to save the love of his life, the two royal children were fine. They had the best teachers one could ask for. No fairy in the world could have offered them a more precious gift.
THE END
Other books in the Fairy Tales with a Shift series:
Bearly Cursed
Aimée and the Bear
Bearly Hunted
Scarlett and the Bear
RELUCTANT BAD BOY
By
RAINA CURVES
