“I’m fine. I’m not injured anywhere,” I replied as my mind struggled to process what was going on.
The prince stared at my hand before his gaze moved to et mine. I could feel his alarm and also his worry as he stared deeply into my eyes. After a mont of silence, the prince let out a sigh before he led away from the table towards the sofa.
“I told you to take care of yourself, so how can you do sothing so dangerous?” the prince asked as his brows drew into a frown.
“Sothing dangerous?” I repeated his words as I struggled to understand.
Was he referring to flower arranging?
“Roses have thorns, Mila. You should stay away from them or else you might end up hurting yourself,” the prince reminded sternly.
“You’re right, I will keep that in mind from now on. I’m sorry that I caused you to worry about again,” I replied reassuringly.
The prince pulled into his arms and hugged before he began stroking my back as if he was comforting a child. That was the first ti that the prince seed to have gotten overly protective of . Since I knew that he was doing this for my best interests, and I also wanted to reassure him, I decided to do my best not to worry him. If he wanted to stay away from any risks and danger, then that was what I decided to do.
“Stay safe, Mila, and please don’t forget what I told you. Don’t talk to anyone unless it’s necessary, and make sure that you don’t trust anyone so easily. Don’t do anything that anyone tells you to. Rember that you can refuse them, and if necessary, you can always say that you will have to ask first for permission first. Do you understand?” The prince reminded again of the instructions that he had told before.
Ever since we had started mating seriously, the prince has grown to be even more protective of . On top of that, I could sense that he was feeling quite insecure regarding my safety. Although none of his worries have materialized, I knew that the prince wouldn’t be worried without any good reasons. That ant that the change in our relationship may lead to a change in my situation as well.
The prince didn’t seem open to telling all about the details and I figured that that must be because he didn’t want to worry; however, I could sense that more eyes are now on us.
“Honestly, I’m very worried about you that I don’t know what I should do. Bringing you here to live with has brought much more unwelco attention to you; however, I can’t find it in to leave you alone in the Sacred Chambers either,” the prince confessed with a troubling look on his face.
He seed torn about the decision, but I was glad that he made the decision to bring here so that I could spend more ti with him.
“I think you made the right choice, as far as I’m concerned. If you ask , I very much prefer to spend ti with you here and live with you here in your palace rather than being alone in the Sacred Chambers even if you might believe that it is safer for there,” I told him honestly before showing him what I hoped would be a reassuring smile.
“I also hope that I’ve made the right decision, Mila,” the prince said.
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“Why are you already so wet, Mila? Have you been thinking of doing it with ?” The prince asked teasingly as his hands stroked the side of my hips. I felt my core clench as heat gathered in between my legs, and I could feel my pussy getting even wetter than before. It felt like there was no use in lying to the prince, because he could always see through my lies. He was right that I was already flooded down there, and I could feel the pressure of his fingers pressing against my opening through my panties.
“Wait...” I murmured as I tried to stop myself from moaning.
“Can you really wait? You seem like you’re about to lose it,” the prince replied teasingly as his fingers began skillfully stroking my pussy lip through the thin fabric covering my love hole. I could no longer hold it in and I started moaning despite myself.
“Ahh...Ahh...” I moaned loudly before biting down on my lower lip when I felt the hardness of his fingertips prodding against my entrance.
I cried out at the sudden penetrating sensation that pierced my insides when the prince screwed his fingers into my wet depths. My pussy was already so slippery and wet that his fingers glided in very smoothly and filled . It felt amazingly pleasurable and my hips began moving instinctively to grind my insides against his fingers as my pussy walls clenched.
“It feels like you’re always in heat...” the prince murmured from behind .
I couldn’t deny that what he said might indeed be true. My desire for him felt so intense and uncontrollable. I wondered if it was natural for to have this level of yearning for the prince almost all the ti. Lewd wet sounds erupted from between my legs when the prince began moving his fingers, thrusting them in and out of my flooded tunnel. I cried out his na as I lifted my hips upwards from the table to et the thrusting motions of his fingers. I lost my train of thought and forgot all that I was thinking about as my mind seed to zoom in to focus on the addictive pleasure of his fingers ramming against my pleasure spots.
“Leo...please...I can’t...wait...” I managed to say in between my rapid panting and wild moans.
I couldn’t wait for him to fill up with his massive hot rod. Although his fingers felt good and I knew that he was preparing to take him in, my body had grown addicted and accustod to an even greater pleasure. I had also gotten used to expressing what I wanted during sex and begging for him to give it to no longer felt as embarrassing or as shaless as before.
–To be continued...
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