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“This time, you can touchyour clit,” I instructed her. “Slow circles, lightly, over yourpanties. No direct contact. No real pressure.”
I swallowed hard as she hesitantlytouched her fingers to the crotch of her panties, molded to her butnot yet wet-through.
“Tell me what happened tothe princess?” she asked, tipping her head back.
“Ofcourse.” I struggled to remember what the princess had been doing,because I was frankly too caught up inmyprincess. “The next of theknights stepped between the princess’s legs and she greedily liftedher hips. But the dragon said, ‘don’t forget, there are other holesto enjoy.’ The knight took a handful of butter from the table andrubbed it over his cock—”
“Oh my god,” Charlottewhispered.
“You like the idea of that?”I paused to ask.
“I do,” she admitted, almostshyly. “I’ve tried before but it was way too painful. I’m fine withbutt plugs, but I’d like to enjoy taking a dick up myass.”
“I would like for you toenjoy that, as well.” God, what I wouldn’t give to have her ridingmy cock with that tight little ass. But not if it was going to beunpleasant for her. I marked the idea for later and went on. “Theprincess was no stranger to anal and gave no resistance when theknight entered her. And at her head, from the other side of thetable, a third knight pressed his cock against her lips. The knightin her ass came quickly, filling her up; her talented mouth wrungevery last drop from the third knight.
“And all the while, thedragon watched, knowing the princess teetered on the brink ofecstasy but would not succumb to it.” God, I wanted to hearCharlotte come. I should have started out with ten knights insteadof twenty. “How’s your clit? Aching? Demanding to betouched?”
“Yes, please,” she begged.“I promise I won’t come. I need to—”
“I know you won’t come.” Iused a firm but gentle tone. “I know you won’t come because I toldyou not to. And you’re a good girl, aren’t you,princess?”
She pressed her lips together on amoan.
“Are you somewhere you needto be quiet?” I asked. It was one thing to have anonymous hotelguests overhear, but neighbors? That would be awkward.
She shook her head.
“Then I want to hear you.Put your hand in your panties. You can circle your clit, butslowly. Very, very slowly.”
A long, high-pitched “Ohhhh,” squeakedfrom her throat. God, some of her sex noises were adorable. Andsome were downright pornographic. I wanted to hear themall.
I was so glad I was recordingthem.
“The knights each tooktheir pleasure from her, three, sometimes four at a time. And theprincess watched her dragon through it all, through every man whofilled her with his cum, through every gagging, choking swallow asthey emptied into her mouth. And she burned hotter than thedragon’s fire, but she wasn’t afraid of him or the knights, becauseshe knew the dragon would protect her.
“Put two fingers into yourpussy,” I told Charlotte, and her eyes flew open. I clarified,“Slowly. Not deeply. No further than your nailbeds. Just a touch. Iwant to see how wet you are.”
“Very,” she gasped, herhand curling under her panties to do as I instructed. “Oh, pleaselet me put them in.”
“Out of the question. Shameon you for asking,” I scolded her. “Are you wet?”
“Mmhm,” she whimpered withlonging.
I felt it keenly; I wanted to feel heron my own fingers. Taste her on my tongue. “Show me.”
She pulled her fingers free and heldthem up. They were glistening; my mouth watered.
“Suck them clean. Since I’mnot there to do it, myself.”
Her lips parted and sheswirled her tongue around her fingertips, finishing her task bysucking them both in, but only as deep as I’d allowed her to putthem in her cunt in the first place.
“You can touch your clitdirectly now. And I’m trusting you not to come. You have to waituntil it’s time,” I reminded her. “On and on, the knights used theprincess. Far from slaking their lust, the princess’s agonies ofdenied pleasure only spurred their lusts higher. Every man fuckedevery hole while she screamed and thrashed and begged the dragondesperately for release.”
“Please,”myPrincess begged.
“I said you have to wait,” Iscolded her. “Slow that hand down.”
Her mewl of disappointment wentstraight to my cock.