Meanwhile, at the far end of a dimly lit corridor, just outside the heavy doors of the Lost Princess of Song's private quarters...
"What do you think they're talking about?"
"I don't know."
"Lady Seishan has been locked in there alone with that man for over an hour. Shouldn't we check on her?"
"The door is locked, and our Lady explicitly ordered us to give them space."
Six of Seishan's strongest and most trusted handmaidens stood guard outside the door. They had been dismissed from the room with strict orders to ensure that absolutely nothing—and no one—disturbed their mistress during her private audience with the young man with pitch-black eyes and hair like vibrant ink.
"How much longer are we supposed to wait?"
"I don't know. It depends on the nature of their discussion."
"Are we really sure they aren't doing... something else?"
The six women exchanged long, bewildered glances.
What began as a fleeting doubt quickly swelled into a terrifying uncertainty. Worry suddenly darkened their expressions as their imaginations began to race far faster than their reason.
Their Lady? The proud scion of the great and powerful Queen of Worms, defiled by some passing bastard?
Never!
And yet, considering just how much time had passed since they had been left alone, their certainty began to waver.
They had to check!
"So... what do you hear?" one of the handmaidens whispered to her companions, who were now shamelessly pressing their ears against the thick wooden door.
"Shh! Keep your voice down, I can't hear a thing!"
"They must be using a Memory to soundproof the room, I'm sure of it!" another gasped, turning back to the group.
"I knew it! I told you there was something fishy going on. Those two definitely aren't just talking in there!"
"Don't be an idiot! They could be discussing highly sensitive information of vital importance."
"To the point where our Lady forces us to wait out here in the dark? Need I remind you that it's been over an hour?" another one said raising a skeptical eyebrow.
"It's possible! What do you know about it anyway?"
Their bickering continued in hushed, anxious whispers. Suspicion grew rapidly with every passing minute. Meanwhile, the heavy oak door remained firmly locked, and an overwhelming silence reigned supreme.
***
"Ah! Ah!"
Creak. Creak. Creak.
Seishan's moans of pleasure filled the room, perfectly matching the rhythmic protest of the bedsprings.
The princess sat straddled naked over Sunny's hips, her head thrown back and her crimson eyes rolled up in sheer ecstasy as she rode him, moving her beautiful, sensual body up and down against his. The regal, wine-red gown had been discarded completely, leaving her exquisite grey skin and firm, ripe breasts entirely bare.
Her core swallowed his rigid length whole. Held firmly by her shoulders, while Sunny softly kissed her neck and playfully bit her jugular—returning the lovely mark she had left on him—Seishan surrendered herself completely to the pleasure. Her tight inner walls clamped around his shaft, massaging it rhythmically with every plunge, making the blood boil in his veins and sending powerful shocks of bliss shooting up his spine.
"Aah!"
Once again, the two lovers reached their climax. Sunny filled her womb anew with his seed, which, brimming to the edge, spilled thick white fluid onto the sheets, mingling with her own slick arousal.
"Mmh! Mh!"
A deep, passionate kiss followed, shared as she clung to his neck and he gripped her hips, sinking his fingers into her tender flesh.
Smack. Smack. Smack.
Then, Sunny trailed a series of delicate kisses and light bites down her neck, slowly descending toward her round, firm breasts. He kneaded them with his hands, suckling her peaks as if drinking their sweet nectar, all while his rigid member remained buried inside her, throbbing against her internal walls that squeezed him tight.
Smack.
"Mmmhpf!"
Releasing her turgid peak from his lips as Seishan muffled a climax between her teeth, Sunny withdrew and slowly rolled her onto her stomach, gripping her hips once more. She offered no resistance, letting her partner guide her through this dance of pleasure. The princess now presented her bare back, cascaded by smooth, silky black hair, and the soft, inviting curve of her rear.
Sunny pressed his hands against her backside, digging his fingers into her shapely flesh, feeling her arousal spike at his touch.
Slap.
"Ah!"
Driven by a thrilling surge of dominance, Sunny delivered a firm smack to her rear that spiked her arousal, causing a drop of his lingering seed to slip from her core.
Slap. Slap.
"Ah! Aah!"
Seeing how much she enjoyed it, jolting with every strike, Sunny continued undeterred. On the seventh slap, he aligned himself at her rear entrance and pushed inward.
"Ngh!"
Seishan gripped the sheets, burying her nails into the fabric. They both gritted their teeth—he feeling her incredibly tight grip envelop him, and she bearing the sharp pinch of pain that quickly melted into intense, mounting pleasure.
Sunny was buried deep inside her once more, his hands holding her hips, relishing their exquisite shape and softness. Her core trembled beneath him, weeping copiously.
"Mmh! Mmh!"
Seishan was overwhelmed by this renewed sensation of pleasure, her mind clouded, still under the intoxicating effects of his rich blood, surrendered entirely to ecstasy. Then, Sunny began to move again.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Creak. Creak. Creak.
"Mpf! Ngh!"
Sunny felt her suffocating grip clamp down on his shaft as he drove back and forth repeatedly, powerful shocks of bliss shooting up his spine and pooling heat in his groin.
This time they climaxed quickly, filling her tight passage once again.
"Hah... hah..."
As Seishan caught her breath, clutching the covers with her face buried in the mattress, Sunny took hold of her and rolled her over, his seed dripping generously from her secondary entrance. With the beautiful princess lying flat on her back once more, he reinserted his length into her wet core, which, judging by how heavily it wept, was still starved for attention.
"Aah! Aaah!"
Capturing his waist with her legs, the two let themselves go completely.
Later, Seishan squeezed Sunny's aching shaft between her bare breasts. His visibly throbbing length was wrapped warmly in the plush softness of her perfect bosom and the wet heat of her mouth, her soft lips capturing his crown. When he finished, the princess swallowed every last drop.
Afterward, Sunny lifted her to her feet on the bed. With her hands and breasts pressed flat against the wall, he claimed her from behind, completely lost in the profound pleasure. Seishan turned her head over her shoulder, and he captured her tongue with his own, their mouths open, playing with each other's lips. He finished deep inside her once more.
They shifted positions continually, taking turns and reaching their climax together every single time. Hours slipped by in an incredibly intense night spent locked in each other's embrace. They both sank deep into pure ecstasy, fiercely enjoying one another's bodies. Until finally, completely spent to the very last drop, they collapsed. Exhausted by their marathon, they fell asleep intertwined atop the crumpled, soaked sheets of their repeated consummations.
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