<div class="floatleft">(http://i976.photobucket.com/albums/ae244/ghost_stalker108/God_Emperor_of_Dune_by_SingleOrganicMachine-2.jpg)</div>The princes body was exhausted by the effort he had put into her. She seemed like she was not winded at all, but wither that was due to her training or libido he did not know. He released Khalida from his grasp and leaned back onto the cool tile. He body was still flared up from his constant sex with the well trained slave. As he leaned back however, he also guided Khalida so that when he was laying on his back. Her body was now on top of him. Her face only inches from his.<br/><br/>"<strong>You have done excellent. I thought I would have to punish you. You are doing good so far.</strong>" he said.<br/><br/>His hands began roaming her silky body once again. His fingers traces the small of her back, teasing the muscles and nerves. His other hand guided her face to his and in a surprise turn of events, he kissed her passionately. He did not need to hold her there, he was sure he pleased her enough to keep her near him. Normally royals would toss their slaves to the side once their lust was satiated but this prince was a fan of more finesse with his slaves. He<em>wanted</em>them to want to be with him. To accept his cock willingly and tearfully.<br/><br/>His hands began to roam her heart shaped, toned ass. Squeezing and rubbing the thick muscles in them. Finding a few knots and sore one he caressed them and eased out the pain. Then going to the inner part of her legs. He knew of a string of nerves that led to her sex that was the best way to reignite the fire inside her. He would stay away from her sex for now. He wanted her to beg him to touch her. His expert tongue began its fight with hers to gain dominance inside the mouth. Dueling Khalida's tongue as their kissing intensified with their lust.