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Ancient Royal Incest | 2p1k3 | 26

 

The educated, sophisticated, and elegant Princess Tamara of Kalameria swears and curses herself for her weakness in this moment, “Yes.” She whispers into your ears.

“What? I didn’t hear you.” You taunt Tamara some more.

Your fingers are caressing Tamara’s vulva still and thrusting into her ink well. You are masterfully keeping her right at the edge.

Tamara throws her head and hair back yelling, “Yes!!! Damn you savage heathen, fuck my brains out! Take my virginity! I give it to you! I submit to you! What the frak else do you want me to say!?!”

You imagine the whole castle can hear that, let the nobles stew on that some. The high and mighty Kalameria royal princess begs and pleads for you to fuck and ride her raw.

After that last comment, you decide to humiliate her some more. “But you know that virginity is the only thing we prize here in these savage heathen lands. Once I am threw with you, I’ll just toss you out on the street and let you rot for all I care. If you keep it, maybe I will marry you.”

Bringing your other hand down you gently rub concentric clockwise ovals into Tamara lower back and hims. She is still trembling and muttering obscenities at you now. You know what will give her what she is craving now. The pleasure is so much it is almost painful for her.

“So what will it be? Sinfully delicious release while I fuck you stupid. Or do you save yourself and bite the bullet, however painful it is?”

You hear Evelyn try to smother giggling erupting from Laura. They both know there is little chance of you throwing her out on the street. You are just making her torment herself with agony for yelling out that you are a savage heathen loud enough for the entire castle to hear.

The nobles will be stewing over how far they underestimated you and made some look like fools to others. They will hardly notice the insult if at all but it is the principle of the matter.

Tamara renews her caterwauling and crying into your shoulder and neck. Your chest is wet more from her tears by now than actual sweat. Normally you abhor letting a woman cry, however under this circumstance she is making herself suffer needlessly in the end.

“How can you be so cruel?” Tamara whispers into your ear.

Your response is to slap her bare ass hard. She winces before her reply, “Please Fuck me… make me cum.”

Locking lips with Tamara again, you pinch her nipples and flick her clit gently. The actions are enough to send her over the edge.

Falling to your knees, Tamara’s body collapses in on itself as she bucks and convulses in orgasmic release. You hold her to you tightly kissing her and consuming her orgasm with her.

Like a psychic vampire you suck on Tamara’s orgasmic release with her. The delicious feeling of how hard her body is bucking into you gives you your own release. Yielding in utter submission her body molds itself inside your embrace of her. Absorbing and consuming the energy of her convulsions with your own body.

 

Continue orgy? Others joining in? Interruption? What do you do with Tamara?


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