Beauty, At Last by J. Fuller

Beauty, At Last by J. Fuller

Author:J. Fuller [Fuller, J.]
Language: eng
Format: azw
Published: 2020-11-07T00:00:00+00:00


Steadfast was again in the study, standing at the window. Beauty was outside, pruning the bushes in the garden. Spring had brought new growth from the thawing ground.

He smiled to see her smile. He’d asked the steward to start giving her some of the more pleasant tasks, not the endless litany of drudgery that he had tried to use to drive her into his arms.

There was a knock at the door.

“Come in,” said Steadfast.

It was Mercy. He couldn’t help but look her up and down in approval before he turned back to the window. Beauty was just out of sight. He took a step to the right, where he could see her again.

“Prince Steadfast?” Mercy said.

“What is it?” he asked, still looking at Beauty.

“I don’t like scrubbing the floor,” Mercy said.

That was right: Beauty had been cleaning the floors. So Mercy had been given that particular task?

“…And?” Steadfast said.

“And…” Mercy came up behind Steadfast. She reached around him and trailed a hand over his crotch. His dick began to stir. “And… I don’t want to anymore. So…”

He said nothing, but made his approval known by fumbling at the laces to his breeches. Mercy helped push the fabric down over his muscular ass, freeing his half-hardened dick. It firmed up as she wrapped her fingers around it.

Her delicate grasp massaged his length, his skin velvet over the iron core of his now-throbbing erection. He exhaled in mild enjoyment as she tightened her hand around him.

Steadfast looked down at Beauty. If she didn’t know he was watching, it couldn’t hurt her. And nothing made him hard these days like the thought of her.

“Come,” Steadfast said. He pulled Mercy around to his front, then guided her to the floor with a hand on her shoulders. She kissed his thighs, her breath hot on his shaft as she teased her way around it, looking up at him.

“That’s it,” Steadfast crooned. He was rock-solid now, and monstrously large. He buried his hands into her red hair and looked away from her, back out the window.

Even if Beauty did look up, he didn’t think she’d see Mercy. The red head parted her lips wide around his shaft, her hands wrapped around it, and began to take him into her mouth.

He groaned as her head bobbed up and down his length. But it wasn’t enough.

“Deeper,” Steadfast urged. Mercy did her best to widen her jaw and relax her throat.

He tightened his grip on her head to hold her mouth in place. Mercy let go of his cock to support her hands against his legs instead.

He ground his engorged dick slowly into her, an inch deeper, then one more. Slowly he pulled out and began to fuck. His movements were careful and controlled, her head cradled firmly between his hands.

“Good,” Steadfast growled. “Good. That’s right. Someone else’ll wash the floor.”

Outside the window, Beauty leaned over to bury her nose in a new spring bloom. He thought he could see her smile.

“Ah, fuck,” Steadfast moaned, his cock shuddering. He



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