The Twelve Naughty Princesses (Naughty Fairy Tales) by Devereux Adonis

Author:Devereux, Adonis [Devereux, Adonis]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Evernight Publishing
Published: 2012-11-19T06:00:00+00:00

Chapter Four

Alaren’s pussy spasmed as her orgasm rocked her. Maximilian had somehow outwitted them, and he was fucking her ass. She had wondered who this new partner was, whose hands had been on her, whose cock was ripping her ass apart, but she had not dared to hope that it was Maximilian. Now that she saw him, she could not contain her pleasure. “Maximilian,” she said again, and this time her voice was low and breathy. “Kiss me.”

Maximilian obliged her, and she felt the rough-soft scratch of his beard on her face. His tongue slipped between her lips, and his taste was different from the faery males’ taste. He tasted like ale and rosemary, and she could not get enough. “I want to touch you,” she murmured when he at last released her lips.

Maximilian winked broadly at her. “No, princess. Not yet.” He thrust upward into her ass yet again, and he brought his hand down in a stinging slap on her right buttock.

Her orgasmic scream was inarticulate, and her still-bound hands strained at their bonds. “Maximilian!” She was panting. She was accustomed to double penetration, but she had never felt anything of this girth. She pushed back against him again. “More, more!”

Maximilian nodded at the faery male. “You heard the princess. Fuck her harder!”

The faery grasped Alaren’s waist, and Maximilian clutched her breasts. They pumped simultaneously, and Alaren shattered around the cocks inside her. She leaned back against Maximilian, and she strained for another kiss.

Maximilian gave it to her again, and she tried to caress his abdomen with her bound hands.

“Naughty princess. I said no touching yet.” Maximilian’s hand came slapping on her left buttock this time, and she drenched the two sets of balls beneath her.

“You like that, don’t you, princess?” Maximilian’s rough hands now slid down to clutch at her buttocks. “You’re a naughty one, and you definitely need a serious spanking.”

“No – yes – fuck me!” Alaren knew that somehow Maximilian had understood her, somehow read her, that he could understand her desires – and he could grant them, as the faery males never could. They were sufficient; they had long penises and the poppy-induced stamina to fuck all night long. But they did not have Maximilian’s wild, rough-and-ready ways; they did not have his massive cock; they did not have his saucy wit; they did not have his sparkling green eyes; they did not have his shockingly soft lips in the midst of his beard.

Suddenly her hands were freed. She tried to look behind her, and she caught a glimpse of Maximilian returning a blade to his boot. Alaren reached back and locked her hands behind Maximilian’s head. His hair was coarse and thick, and she twined her fingers through it. Maximilian moaned her in her ear. He pumped forward, and the faery male joined in. The rhythm was divine; it was perfect; it was Maximilian’s. She pressed downward as much as her swing would allow, and Maximilian’s heavy hands on her breasts pulled downward, too.

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