Their Princess; His Whore {Veks and Secret}
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				Title: <strong>Their Princess; His Whore {Veks and Secret}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Secretwriter</strong> on <strong>14-12-2011, 01:21:25</strong>
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				Ari tossed in her bed, the dreams gripping her again, her breasts heaving, body coating with a light sheen of sweat as her legs parted for the man in her mind.&nbsp; Her hands stretched out amongst her sheets, gripping the fabric in her hands as the dream took her into heights that made her back arch.&nbsp; Her pussy grew wetter from the man in the dream, his hand in her hair calling her names. Naughty, nasty names that only made her moan.&nbsp; <em>"Slut, come here!"</em> he said, the dream man pulling her hair back as he drilled into her tight cunt with his massive cock.&nbsp; It was a human male and that alone was scandalous.&nbsp; But she'd had the dreams so much that she couldn't fight them anymore. They were so real and the man in them was more talented than any suitor that she could imagine.&nbsp; His thick cock was bigger than her arm in length and girth… perhaps as big as her slender thigh…&nbsp; <br><br>Her dark red waves tangled as she tossed, her cunt pounded in her mind's eye, her nipples hard in both realms.&nbsp; Her pussy wanted that, she'd dreamed of it so long that she couldn't help but want more. Want him. Need him to hold her down and deliver such delights, to pull her around by her hair and shove her over things, taking her as he pleased.&nbsp; In her dream he came, bursting in climax and filling her womb up with his seed, that seed dripped from her lips as his cock drove it out, he pulled her head back and told her what a naughty little elven whore she was.&nbsp; "Yes, Master," she moaned, both in her dream and in reality.&nbsp; "I'm a whore… want to be a whore."&nbsp; <br><br><em>"Love my seed, don't you, whore?"</em>&nbsp; "Yes, Master, I love your seed. I need more of it. Please."&nbsp; She tossed and rolled, her hands moving over her body as she painted herself with it while he came upon her tits and stomach, covering her in cupfuls of his come.&nbsp; She spread her legs for him as he commanded, letting him gaze upon her well fucked pussy, the one that he called his own and laid claim to.&nbsp; She needed him, needed the man's touch.&nbsp; Every time she awoke there was a sense of longing and need. Disappointment. She wanted in her life what her dreams gave her. <br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Their Princess; His Whore {Veks and Secret}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vekseid</strong> on <strong>09-01-2012, 10:28:33</strong>
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				Cheveil spent most of her time as Princess Ari's night guard poring over books. Human books, at that, though few aside from the princess and Mavria, the other night guard, had any inkling of such. Occasionally, she wrote down some new word that the Princess mumbled, but the last one was two years ago. The specific language was called Rishendic, humans not having any unified tongue unlike elves, making dealings with them somewhat troublesome. <br><br>Before the Princess required her services, she was the official diplomat representing Ari's lands to the kingdom of Muthenal, who bordered their forest to the south. Rishen was further east,&nbsp; and they had few dealings with them though two neighboring elven kingdoms did. Further to the south of Muthenal was Culdawein, and each of these three had their own distinct tongues.<br><br>Their men refused to learn a single word of any of them. "A waste of time." "All of our efforts must focus on martial training." Like their men had anything to do with the reasons humans never dared attack elven lands. No man ever held the gift of prophecy. No man had the very wood of their trees bend to their whim, enabling elven women to fire bows of such strength that it took humans decades of training to match. Much less the ability to summon the trees themselves to their defense.<br><br>She found that annoying, once. Now she was grateful. It was bad enough that people occasionally heard their princess babbling in some strange tongue. She shuddered to imagine what would happen if they actually <em>understood</em>.<br><br>Still, even after accepting the honor of being on Ari's Night Guard, it took her some years to fully familiarize herself with the Princess's... phrasing. At this point, she suspected that Ari was more fluent in Rishendic than she was.<br><br><hr><br>A dreadful clatter of feet on wood alerted Cheveil that someone was approaching. Putting down her book, Cheveil quietly drew her blade. Ari did not like being woken. The next person to wake Ari without a damned good reason was going to die, and Cheveil was fully prepared to make good on that threat.<br><br>"PRINCESS! PRINCESS!" The yelling was punctuated by loud banging on the door. Guthrik.<br><br>"You had better have a good reason or you will be feeding Ornthas's roots, Guthrik." Her musical voice carried through the door.<br><br>"WE CAPTURED AN INTRUDER - A HUMAN!"<br><br>Cheveil's jaw dropped, looking back at her sleeping princess. Would this-?<br><br><hr><br>Over the din of reality intruding on her dream, the human spoke one last phrase. "...see you soon, my pet..."<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Secretwriter</strong> on <strong>11-01-2012, 02:21:28</strong>
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				Ari panted and whimpered, the pleasure from the dream she was seated in made her wriggle in bed, soft sounds of joy leaving her throat.&nbsp; It wasn't something she had any control of, this speaking jibberish. It just happened and she didn't think anyone thought it was a real language, the thought never crossed her mind. <br><br><em>see you soon, my pet…</em> <br><br>She reached out for him both in her dream and in her bed, jolting awake as she heard a commotion outside of her chamber door.&nbsp; She rose from her bed and glowered at the door, her dream gone and barely lingering in her mind, making her feel at a loss. If only her life could be like those dreams. She didn't always remember them but she knew that they were something special.&nbsp; She felt lonely again, painfully so. It ached in her chest and in her loins. In her womb. <br><br>Whoever had woken her was going to pay. She got such little joy out of her life that her dreams were her sanctuary, especially when <em>he</em> came to visit.&nbsp; <br><br>Striding regally from her room, the princess held her chin high. "Why are you yelling? Right outside of my chamber door? Do I need to order you to be awoken every hour on the hour to teach you to respect my sleep?"&nbsp; She moved sinuously over the floor, holding her robe together with her hands. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Vekseid</strong> on <strong>13-02-2012, 21:51:14</strong>
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				Cheveil stepped aside wordlessly, for the moment allowing the fool to explain himself again. Still, humans, here? It had been years since she saw one, and that was distant...<br><br>Her thoughts were quickly interrupted by the impudent elf's response. "Y-your Highness!" He spoke nervously, but seemed unusually cheerful. "We've captured a human intruder! We-we caught him violating the Lady Sinurelle... He says he hails from Rishen!"<br><br>Cheveil blanched, swallowing hard, waiting for her&nbsp; princess's reaction.
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				Post by: <strong>Secretwriter</strong> on <strong>16-02-2012, 03:03:26</strong>
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				The Princess wasn't all that amused, concerned, or interested until one of the men muttered something about where the man was from. Her interest was suddenly piqued.&nbsp; <br><br>Darkly she thought that it was more likely that the Lady Sinurelle was violating him, but she kept such salacious rumors still on her tongue. "Well then! Bring him in! Don't just stand there, why do you come before me without bringing this man! Are you mad?"&nbsp; <br><br>Her eyebrows rose. "GO! Get him! Fetch him and bring him here. Now! NOW!" <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Vekseid</strong> on <strong>14-03-2012, 11:43:30</strong>
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				"B-b-y-y-your highness, no man is allowed into your bedchambers, on pain of death!"<br><br>Cheveil quipped back. "No <em>elven</em> male..."<br><br>She switched her voice to a whisper. "Your highness, should you not greet him in your throne room? This is going to be enough of a scandal."
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				Post by: <strong>Secretwriter</strong> on <strong>17-03-2012, 01:20:23</strong>
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				Ari's eyes crossed and she sighed, puffing air out through her lips. "You're just jealous because you wish to see my bed chambers, you insolent toad."<br><br>Her temper was flaring and she wanted to see this human, her dream still fresh in her mind but pushed to the side while she dealt with business.&nbsp; <br><br>"What care do I have about what is and isn't a scandal?" Relenting, she nodded. "Perhaps I should.&nbsp; To the throne room. Get the hell away from my bed chambers!" Opening the door, she tossed her shoe at the offensive elf. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Vekseid</strong> on <strong>27-04-2012, 05:23:49</strong>
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				The offending elf was already fleeing when she opened the door, which also meant that he didn't see the shoe heading for his backside, causing him to yelp and break into a sprint when it smacked him.<br><br>Cheveil swallowed again. "Did you wish to be dressed, your highness? And your hair..."
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				Post by: <strong>Secretwriter</strong> on <strong>28-04-2012, 04:33:35</strong>
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				Ari gritted her teeth, her mind reeling with the possibilities and the unliklihoods of the hopes that rose in her heart.&nbsp; It was foolish to think that it would be the man in her dreams, despite his words of promise to see her.&nbsp; <br><br>She grinned when the shoe hit the elf's backside. She had a good aim sometimes. "I have no time to be dressed, Cheveil. I want to meet with this human, possibly in private. I just need my slippers, as I threw one at the oaf…"&nbsp; Her words trailed off as she gathered a robe and pulled a robe over her scanty nightgown of thin silk that clung to her body like a second skin.&nbsp; "My hair will have to do, I like the pigtails when I sleep."&nbsp; <br><br>With that she fetched her shoe and strode purposefully toward the throne room, intent on getting there before the human and the guard.&nbsp; Sending everyone who was lingering in the area away, she waited impatiently for the man that had been captured, her slight form nestled against the cushioned throne.&nbsp; <br><br>Pillars held sconces that lit the crushed red velvet aisle that ran up to the dais that the throne was sitting on.&nbsp; She would be able to see, dimly, the man approaching until he got close, where the light was better.&nbsp; The windows were dark due to the late hour, the night outside starry and quiet. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Vekseid</strong> on <strong>07-05-2012, 13:44:48</strong>
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				Cheveil nodded, and took her leave of the Princess's presence to make sure more than just the throne room was clear. Just in case.<br><br>While seeing him might be difficult, hearing his approach was another matter. Heavy feet shook the ground as the human was escorted to the throne room's front doors, her keen elven ears barely able to pick up the sounds of his escort over the racket he was causing. "Show proper respect! Bow your head human! Your life is in her hands! If she tells us to execute you we won't hesitate..."<br><br>The fear in their voices was palpable. <br><br>Slowly, the doors opened, and at their magnificent height, the shadowy figure of the human did not need to bow his head. Elven men being smaller than the women, the human absolutely towered over his 'escort', and each of his thick, weighty arms swing freely as he strode, each of them probably having more muscle mass to them than all six of the elfmen striding beside them, towering a good three feet over the tallest of them. The men were too much of cowards to even try binding his arms. He came with them of his own free will.<br><br>A seventh figure was a part of the 'escort', slightly taller but still dwarfed by the human. Her jewelry glinted off of the light of the sacred flames, and Ari could pick out the jewelry that made up the Lady Sinurelle's headress. She was not exactly in her best state of dress, however, wearing nothing more than a simple robe. She pressed one of her fingers into her mouth, suckling on it constantly, eyes always darting to the thunderous man beside her, and the <em>thing</em> that swung, freely and openly, between his legs.<br><br>As they approached, it was quickly apparent that the human was naked from the waist down. <br><br>The human's eyes drifted over the figure before her, his still-mostly erect phallus redoubling in size, quickly growing erect, showing the Princess its underside. Though much of the rest of his body might have been a blur, the veinous structure of his shaft was <em>very</em> familiar.<br><br>One of the men barked a command. "ALL KNEEL BEFORE THE PRINCESS ARI!"<br><br>The elfmen and Sinurelle knelt, though the human stood. Sinurelle pulled her finger out of her lips to speak, in broken Rishendic.<br><br>"They want you kneel before Princess Ari."<br><br>The human audibly snorted at the ridiculousness of the suggestion, his quite-familiar voice booming across the throne room. <strong>"Ha! She's welcome to come over here and kneel, beg for my seed like you did!"</strong> His phallus swayed slightly from side to side as he spoke.<br><br>Sinurelle flushed even further at his speech. "You lucky they cannot understand you-"<br><br><strong>"Or what!? Maybe they'd want to watch as a <em>real</em> man fucks their women. Why else would they march me in here half-naked!?"</strong> He thrust his hips as he spoke 'fucks', has shaft bobbing wildly.<br><br>Sinurelle barely stifled a chuckle at that, passing it off as a cough. "They think you comical, that she laugh at you. Men deluded, need stay that way. She not let watch I think."<br><br>The human let out a roaring laugh. <strong>"Hahaha! I'll wait for her to laugh at it then!"</strong> A droplet of his thick, white sap began forming at the tip.<br><br>Sinurelle licked her lips at the sight of it, chest heaving. Her speech returned to that of the elven tongue.<br><br>"The human says he will kneel at no command but that of the Princess." She lied, inserting her finger back into her mouth, letting her mind wander as she suckled on it.<br><br>"Err..ummm..." One of the elfmen was a bit uncertain how to proceed, as this was not going how he expected it would. "Your Highness! This human stands accused of defiling the Lady Sinurelle! As...as her betrothed I... I request to be the one who executes this oaf!" Sinurelle, for her part, only rolled her eyes.
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				Post by: <strong>Secretwriter</strong> on <strong>10-05-2012, 02:29:02</strong>
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				Arianna trembled as the room shook under the force of the human's footsteps.&nbsp; Carefully biting down on the left side of her bottom lip, she shifted in her chair, gazing down the hall to see the man that was causing such a disturbance.&nbsp; <br><br>With him walked several of the guards as well as the very woman that the human had supposedly been defiling.&nbsp; She didn't look like she was too put out, seeing the way that she was suckling on her finger and looking at the man's cock.&nbsp; Arianna's eyes narrowed as she stared at the other woman.&nbsp; <br><br>When he stared at her his cock grew again, stiffening and rising out from his body at a lewd ninety-degree angle.&nbsp; The shape of it looked very familiar but she figured that a cock was a cock and dragged her attention from it, seeking out his face. <br><br>It was when he spoke that she trembled, her breath catching in her throat. She understood the language that the man conversed with the <em>Lady</em> Sinurelle in, having been required to be educated in various dialects, most of the time translators were used so that she wouldn't have to translate for everyone else.&nbsp; All rulers in her kingdom were trained in such ways as advisors weren't always honest and they didn't always translate properly.&nbsp; <br><br>His words flabbergasted her and she hid her shock as his hips jutted forward and he set his cock to flopping.&nbsp; She laughed indignantly to cover her desire as she watched his shaft moving. <br><br>"Then I shall command him.&nbsp; Privately."&nbsp; Her eyes shot to the elf who was speaking. "There will be no execution but that of you and our betrothed should you keep speaking.&nbsp; Remove yourselves from my presence. Everyone. Everyone but the human."&nbsp; <br><br>The gasps of surprise and outrage made her cut her eyes toward them. "I will start taking heads."&nbsp; Those who protested, for the most part, dropped their heads and took their leave.&nbsp; <br><br>Soon she was alone, so far as she knew, and she slid down from the dais that her throne sat upon and crawled over to the man, one knee in front of the other, kneeling before him as she gazed up at him.&nbsp; Trembling she reached for his cock and leaned up, her eyes locked on his as she extended her tongue and sought to taste that which she'd dreamt of for so long.&nbsp; Her hands slid up his stomach and she moaned softly as she licked away that drop of come. "Master…" <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Their Princess; His Whore {Veks and Secret}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vekseid</strong> on <strong>22-05-2012, 21:47:35</strong>
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				"But...but... justice! ...elven law says-" *THOCK*<br><br>One of Lady Sinurelle's shoes impacted her once-betrothed's head with some force. She pointed, wordlessly, at the far door.<br><br>"Ow! But!-" *THOCK*<br><br>Demurely, the elfman picked up her shoes and ran for the door with the others.<br><br>Sinurelle backed her way out, bare feet not making even the slightest sound as she retreated, a knowing smile on her face as her suckling on her finger grew ever-more exaggerated and sensuous. Her other hand rubbed her belly warmly, full as it was, thoughts on the half-elf now growing in her womb.&nbsp; Was her son going to have a half-brother or half-sister? She'd have to ask Ari... later. <br><br>If Ari was going to make her life miserable just because she met the human first, Sinurelle planned to enjoy what she could of it.<br><br>After she backed out of the door and the doors closed, an argument could soon be heard outside.<br><br>"What... are you doing?" Sinurelle's voice echoed faintly.<br><br>"Guarding the door! If Ari screams we-"<br><br>"-would end up like Jorume if you were lucky, and Thuanel if you weren't. Idiots. <em>Leave the hall.</em>" Her last words dripped with energy, and scurrying feet suggested they were heeded.<br><br>Another voice could be heard, fainter, footsteps tapping away. Cheveil spoke in the tongue of the Elven Court, that no man might know. "What were they thinking?"<br><br>Sinurelle's voice was also fading. "They were comforting my betrothed in that he could not possibly have gotten me pregnant."<br><br>"...did not think they actually believed half-elves didn't have a father."<br><br>The sound of the door to the outer hall closing silenced their voices.<br><br><hr><br>The was, for a moment, confused. The princess obviously commanded it. <em>She not let watch...</em><br><br>As much as the princess stared at it, as much as her breath was visibly caught, he did not imagine that the elven Lady was serious when she said such things as that. There were many legends of elven hospitality, but this...<br><br>She slid to her knees, and began to crawl to him. Surprise rooted him to his place first, then realization as she rose, eyes fixed on his. One hand went to her hair, gently caressing it as she lapped at his tip, slowly moving to grip her pigtail. It took every ounce of will not to unload on her face right at that moment.<br><br>And then she spoke a word.<br><br>His voice boomed throughout the hall in response. <strong>"What is this? You <em>understood</em> what I said then!?"</strong> He laughed, his other hand gripping her other pigtail. <strong>"I was told I was being taken to see a princess, not a little cumslut... already dressed up and wearing handles."</strong> He smiled down at her, still half-incredulous at what the woman just did. he forced her head back from his cock slightly. <strong>"You heard what I said, <em>little</em> slut... <em>beg</em>."</strong><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Secretwriter</strong> on <strong>14-06-2012, 05:08:21</strong>
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				Ari was amused when Sinurelle threw the shoe. Bitch. Her eyes narrowed and she turned her attention back to the man that deserved her attention. If she had her way, and she likely would, Sinurelle would never see the human again. He was <em>hers</em>. <br><br>After everyone had left the hall and she was knelt before him, she stared up into the man's face, knowing that he was the one that she'd longed for, dreamed of for so long.&nbsp; He was finally before her and she had much trouble containing her excitement. <br><br>Why was he bellowing at her?&nbsp; She recoiled with a stunned squeak, wondering if the guards yet remained in the halls.&nbsp; No, she didn't need protection from him.&nbsp; He didn't know her yet. But he would. <br><br>"I am the princess, and whether I am a cumslut or not, well that remains to be seen." She smiled up at him and nuzzled his sacs, her soft lips rubbing over them.&nbsp; "What would you like me to beg for, Master?"&nbsp; She knew that it would come to pass, providing they meshed well.&nbsp; She prayed that it would for she needed him.&nbsp; "Do you like my pig tails?"&nbsp; She grinned at him and flicked her tongue out over his tip. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Their Princess; His Whore {Veks and Secret}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vekseid</strong> on <strong>05-12-2012, 05:13:56</strong>
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				Her recoil took him aback somewhat. Women who never knew a man were not so forward, but the look in her eyes suggested that he did something she did not expect. What, he was not sure. Perhaps his voice? Probably boomed in her ears.<br><br>But still, the look of expectation...<br><br><em>Elven sorcery!</em> He almost cursed. <br><br>His balls tensed as she mouthed them, wrinkling skin yielding easily, as warm as her breath was, as heated as his own sex was her breath still felt cool against them. As she lapped at his pulsing glans, taking the drip of his seed into her mouth, a light, pained growl escaped from his lips as he tried to hold himself in.<br><br>Gripping her pigtails tightly and pulling her lips a half-inch from his shafthead - permitting them to come no closer - his growl turned to a groan as he lost control, his hot, thick sap spraying over her face with abandon, a long, continuous stream followed by repeated, almost continual smaller bursts, his cock bobbing slightly, spraying from her chin to her forehead, leaving one thick rope of his seed over her face after another.<br><br>His voice turned to a deep, half-whisper, hands still holding her head firmly in place, her lips a half-inch from his still rock-hard girth, ready to pull her back oh so slightly if she. "I have a feeling that... my... <em>little </em>sorceress knows more about her... Master than the reverse." He twisted her hair slightly, to turn her head and get a better look at her eyes, smiling gently down at them. "I think she knows <em>exactly</em> what her Master expects her to beg for... that luscious throat of hers need caressing from the inside?" The last was punctuated with a slight smile.<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Their Princess; His Whore {Veks and Secret}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Secretwriter</strong> on <strong>07-12-2012, 02:53:43</strong>
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				It hurt a bit when he twisted her pigtails, making her look up at him on his terms. She had no problem with that, she rather liked it. It was a bit possessive but not disgustingly so.&nbsp; Like a kid in a candy shop, she stared up at him, her fantasies come to life, her gaze expectant and hopeful. <br><br>"But, Master, I'll never get my mouth open enough to get your cock in my throat." She looked a bit perplexed about that, but it just wasn't easily going to happen without unhinging her jaw, and she wasn't a snake. <br><br>She seemed more upset about that than the load that he'd just covered her face with. Each hot gush of his seed was one that made her smile. She hadn't truly expected to get his come so quickly and it made her happy. <br><br>Ari whimpered and looked at his cock longingly; she wanted it alright but her throat wasn’t in her mental image of where she hoped for.&nbsp; In her dreams she'd tasted that cock, and now had in reality as well. But in her dreams she'd had it deep within her, almost impossibly so due to his girth compared to the tightness of her body. <br><br>Busying herself as she swallowed what had dripped down into her mouth, she wiped his come from her face and licked it from her fingertips.&nbsp; It tasted better than it had in the most vivid of her dreams, with a slight sweet note. As it ran down her breasts, she panted, looking up at him with desire-filled, pleading eyes. "Can I have more?" <br><br>His white spend slid down over her pert breasts and soaked into the thin night gown.&nbsp; It dripped off her nipples and ran down her stomach in pearly white streams, but soaked right up into the fabric, which made it stick to her like a second skin. 
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