He could see all of like this and he was touching everywhere. My body wouldn’t stop responding to his seductive caresses and it was driving mad. I felt so embarrassed and frustrated although I couldn’t understand why. My mind was a ss, and I didn’t know what to do.
“Is that so? Then, what about this?” the prince asked as he turned around in his arm.
He pressed his muscular chest against my back, and I could feel his heat all along the length of my back. Slowly, he dragged backward and then urged to sit down. The feel of the warm water on my skin as my body subrged underneath it gave so security. At least this way, I didn’t have to endure the prince’s gaze directly on my body.
“It feels good to hold you like this...” the prince murmured close to my ear from behind.
His arms wrapped loosely around my waist from behind while I was seated in between his legs with my back to him. It felt strangely comfortable sitting with him like this and for a mont, it reminded of the ti that he would hold close to him when I sat in front of him on the sa horse when he taught how to ride. It was such a fond mory...
My relief at being able to hide under the water was very short-lived. His hands began stroking my waist under the water as he played with my flat stomach. The heat of his body against my back made so aware of his presence and his skin pressing against mine. The prince’s exploring hands suddenly dropped lower to caress the sides of my hips before he began teasing the flesh of my upper thighs.
“Spread your legs for , Mila...” he instructed in a voice thick with lust.
He whispered so close to my ear that his breath tickled it and made a shiver run up my spine. The prince’s hands stroked my upper thighs softly as I felt my core throb in rhythm to his seductive caresses. My hips began moving as louder moans of desire burst forth from my lips. I could feel him watching my every reaction and then his hands firmly wedge themselves in between my inner thighs.
My legs felt weak, and I couldn’t resist him. Slowly, the prince parted my thighs with his hands until my legs were spread widely for him just as he had wished for. He kissed my ear softly as if complinting for being a good girl.
“Did he touch you here?” the prince asked, and his tone was suddenly cold.
Throughout our ti together in the bath, the thought of what happened between Prince Florian and had all but evaporated from my mind. All I could think about was Prince Leonard and the pleasure and unfamiliar feelings that he was making feel. The ntion of Prince Florian’s na surprised at first before I realized that the issue must still be disturbing and plaguing Prince Leonard’s mind.
“No...he didn’t...” I told him honestly.
The brief strain in the atmosphere disappeared as suddenly as it had started as the prince seed to be relieved by the answer that I had given him. I wondered for a brief mont what the prince would do if soone else had touched there. He would probably be so mad and although I knew that that would be extrely scary, I didn’t entirely hate the idea of it.
“Ahh...” I moaned again as pleasure so gratifying surged through my body.
Prince Leonard did not wait any longer before slipping his fingers between my legs to stroke my most feminine folds. His fingers brushing softly and teasingly against the folds of my pussy under the water made my hips buck. I leaned back against him as my head rolled on his shoulders while I moaned loudly and without restraint. The sounds of my erotic moans bounced off the walls and echoed all around us. My chest heaved up and down as my body squird and writhed from the heat that felt like it was going to consu my body and burn alive.
His fingers began moving faster, stroking up and down the slippery slit in between my legs. Prince Leonard sucked in a sharp breath before he chuckled in satisfaction. He must be loving what he was seeing as his eyes watched all the reactions of my body to his pleasurable petting.
“Have you ever touched yourself here before?” he whispered into my ear.
“Never...Your Highness...” I managed to reply in a broken voice.
My hips thrusted upwards, pushing my pussy wantonly against his fingers as my body begged him silently for more. I wanted him to touch more. The places that his fingers were stroking ached and clenched before wetness much warr than the bathwater squirted out of and onto his fingers.
“Your body is very sensitive. Your pussy quivers when I stroke it...” he said in a low voice that I found so captivating.
“Ahhh...Prince...” I moaned before I couldn’t form any other words.
I wasn’t sure if the prince knew that his words were making my pussy react even more intensely to him and his touches.
“You’re getting wet very fast. It’s so slippery here and it isn’t just water, is it? Does this feel good for you, Mila?” he asked although I knew that he already knew the answer to that.
“I don’t know...” I replied before I gasped and moaned again.
“I’ll make sure that you do. I’ll teach you all about pleasure, Mila...” he hissed in my ear.
His fingers moved to play with the sensitive and swollen little seed between my legs. I cried out as my hips began thrusting up and down, grinding my clit against his playful fingers. His fingers pressed hard on my clit before stroking it in circular motions.
“Ahh! No...please...Ahhh!” I cried out loudly as my body writhed in between his legs.
The jolts of pleasure that invaded my body each ti his experienced fingers stroked my pleasure nub made my body go weak. His fingers stroked my clit faster as my pussy spasd uncontrollably from the almost unbearable bliss that he was feeding .
--To be continued...
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