The Master Thief [MND and MagicalPen]
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				Title: <strong>The Master Thief [MND and MagicalPen]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 20:59:40</strong>
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				Princess Aeryn was a young women of exquisite taste. Her home itself was gorgeous, filled with the most luscious of art and decorations, but she herself seemed to rise even above that. Her home was the castle, of course. Though recently it had been a little less of a home then normal, as more guards had taken to escorting her. She did not need them, and often commanded them to leave her presence, only to have her father command them back to her side an hour later. They spent most of their time trying to locate either the King or Princess, so they could be told to go look for the other again. <br><br>The reason for the abundant security was simple, she was a stunning girl, and wore the most lavish of things, but there was a thief plaguing the castle. With so many in employment there it was impossible to watch them all, and every now and then something was stolen, bigger and bigger as time went one. The King did not think a member of her servants was the thief, but perhaps and inside aid. He had grown furious of the constant thefts and had decreed that any man or women found stealing from the castle, or assisting in the theft, would be put to death. It had sparked some debate, but the final decision was put through. <br><br>After that Aeryn could justify that no one would continue, and had an easier time keeping her guards away. She was a strong figure in the castle, 21 and virginal. In her family law, if no son was born and the Princess stayed virginal, she could rule alone. Should she lose her virginity at any time, she would lose that right. She was virginal only because of that, not from any lack of interest. She was a beautiful girl, a strong face with a sharp angular jaw, still feminine in nature. Her eyes were deep blue rubies, almost as gorgeous as the many lavish jewels she possessed. Her hair was a light brown with a smooth copper undertone. Her figure was slender and all feminine, her curves distinct and often accented by her wardrobe. <br><br>The entire kingdom was certain she was to be the first Princess to rule alone in a very long time, and none were worried about it. She had an air about her that exhumed her royalty, her power. She was a women, but she was strong. That was how the villagers viewed her. They did not know of her deep intimate longing for intercourse. She had never learned of how or what was done exactly. She had never masturbated, never experienced a climax. She was strong due to this, but her residue eroticism was just as strong. She veiled it well, no one would assume. <br><br>Tonight she was having a hard time sleeping. She lay in her bed completely unmoving, simply listening. Her room was a variable treasure trove. On her bedside table was the piece du resistance, the real prize. A huge necklace, she wore it to the most fashionable of gatherings. It was studded with countless jewels around her collar, then from it diamonds trailed. She wore it with a corset and skirt, it covered her entire neck area, dipping low into the bust with the lavish jewels. She lay awake, the light from the window blinking off the jewels beside her. She heard a sound in the hallway and feigned sleep instantly, thinking it to be one of her fathers guards insuring she was asleep. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Master Thief [MND and MagicalPen]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 21:10:53</strong>
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				Sam had served in the Castle all his life. He knew every nook and cranny, every secret passage and where one could hide in the shadows. He could traverse the hallways even blind, and could tell who was walking along a passageway just by the way their footsteps sounded. He could also tell how fast they were moving and when they would arrive. This all greatly aided him in his secret, part-time profession: Thieving. <br><br>He had decided long ago that he wanted to get out of the Castle and be a free man. But he needed to pay a very hefty amount to the King to gain this freedom. Then he'd need money for himself, and passage on a boat to get as far away from here as possible, money for supplies, and at least enough money to last him a good month or two, until he found a real job. It only made sense to steal and sell the artifacts that lay in the Castle. <br><br>He had used his contacts to locate a dealer on the black market that would fetch him the best prices. They agreed on what to steal, and when, and met in secret in the middle of the night on every 7th day to exchange goods and money. It was slowly making them both rich and Sam was approaching that point where he would have saved enough money. But the King had caught onto his act and issued a death sentence, not to mention increasing the guards. But no one suspected him.<br><br>The death sentence gave him reason to pause, and he had decided on going for the rarer, more expensive items, instead of all the little trinkets. Tonight, he was going to go for perhaps the grandest prize of all. It was in the Princess's room. Her jeweled necklace. He carried a bucket full of water - the type used for watering plants - in case anyone questioned what he was doing, and snuck into her corridor. Setting the bucket down outside her door, he presses his ear against it. Nothing. Just her gently breathing. She was fast asleep. <br><br>Slowly, he opens the door so it doesn't make any noise. He slips inside once it is open far enough to allow him entrance. He pauses, letting his eyes adjust to the room and to make sure he hadn't woken her. He tiptoes towards her bed-side table, knowing that was where the necklace was, one hand reaching out for it...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Master Thief [MND and MagicalPen]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 21:38:39</strong>
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				Her eyes flickered slightly, she was getting a shutter image of the figure. To anyone who looked she would appear to be dreaming, her eyes moving rapidly below the lids, but in truth she was watching. Her long hair was free below her, forming a soft halo of brown hair to cushion her head along with the pillow. Her frame was noticeable in her night gown, she 'slept' on, secretly watching the figure enter the room. <br><br>At first she thought it to be a peeping tom, someone who was to watch her sleep. A disgusting, vulgar person no doubt. But as the moonlight filtered in she caught a more definite view. A recognizable figure, she had seen him before. Many times before in fact. After a few more quick images filled her mind she knew the identity. Sam, one of the servants who had been with them since she could remember. He was a few years younger then her. A decent worker, though apparently hiding something. <br><br>As he drew more near she thought he was going to actually attempt to rape her. The thought was not entirely unwanted, and for that she scorned herself. But she watched him advance, her eyes flickering in images. It took a second to notice that he was not reaching for her, but for her bedside table. His hand touched her precious necklace and her hand shot out in return, clasping itself over his wrist in an instant. Her eyes were fully opened now. So this was him! The thief had walked right into her room. In the moonlight his silhouette was cast over her, making him attractive. She could feel the blood pulsing through his veins. <br><br>When she spoke it was a whisper, so as to not alert anyone in the castle of a conversation deep in the middle of the night. "Sam, is it? I do believe we have found our thief. My father will be pleased to know this!" She smiled, a flash of mischief bright in her eyes. "Have you heard what he has decreed will happen to the thief? It truly is a wonderment. First his or her- <em>his</em>, it appears- hand will be cut off for the crimes, then after some time in the stock without any sort of attempt to heal the wounded stump, he will be beheaded." She chuckled softly. "My father says that the bloodied stump being eaten to the nub by the flies will make the thief beg him for the final sentence, do you think you will beg for your death?" She shook her head, obviously enjoying her little torment of the man. "We'll have to replace you now though, that is a shame, any suggestions as to your replacement?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Master Thief [MND and MagicalPen]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 21:57:04</strong>
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				As his hand closed around the necklace, her hand shot out and wrapped around his wrist. He froze, breaking into a nervous sweat. His body was young, lithe and strong and he would easily be able to break her grip, but she would surely alert the guards. Moments later, she confirmed his identity, but it took him a second to realize she was speaking in hushed tones. His heart continued to pound in his chest. He was done for!<br><br>"Ye...yes..." He stammers out, clearly caught off guard and red handed. He finds it hard to swallow as she describes the fate that waits for him, but shakes his head. "No..no replacement. Please...let me go..." He whimpers in return. How foolish he had been! He should have checked to see if she was really asleep. Clearly she had only been pretending such a ruse. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Master Thief [MND and MagicalPen]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>17-07-2008, 04:09:09</strong>
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				She looked over his trembling body in the moonlight. He was attractive, she would give him that. A few years younger, shy, quiet. Not one who would speak up or gain any sort of power or brains. Perfect, really. The evening brought an idea to her head, delicious and cruel, though not entirely bad. Amoral to the bone though. She chuckled ever so lightly and released his hand from her grasp. She sat up and patted the spot beside her. <br><br>"I don't think I can simply let you go, no, you have done far too much for that. My father is a reasonable man, the sentence was only issued after you had gone too far." She stated all this bluntly, then let the mischief crawl back into her voice. "However, I am not my father. I am also not a fool." She took this instance to very bluntly look him up and down, then into his eyes. "I hold my silence, but at a price. And no, not the knick-knacks you have stolen, I could care less. What I want is for you to continue playing a thief, in a different manner entirely. You know of my situation as Princess who will soon be Queen, so you know of...what I have had to miss out of in life." She let the words sink in. "I want that. I want that taken from me, to know what it is and to feel it. To learn why it really is such a taboo of the world."<br><br>She lent closer to him now, her eyes filled with desire as they stared into his. "I hold your secret- you hold mine. If you try to squeal, what is more believable, this, or that the cruel thief stole something even more precious and the poor virginal Princess did not know what to do so was frightened into holding her tongue." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Master Thief [MND and MagicalPen]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>17-07-2008, 18:10:10</strong>
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				As soon as she lets go of his hand, he takes a half step back and is about to dart away when she pats the bed beside and begins speaking. He listens intently as she speaks about making a deal, and only very slowly does he step towards the bed and takes a seat on the edge of it. She knew who he was, and if he ran - well, then he'd be a fugitive hunted by the Kings Men. He wanted to get away, but not in that sort of manner. As she continues to speak, it takes him a few moments to fully grasp what she is willing to exchange for her keeping silent. He feels his face blush and he stares at the wall, even though the moonlight would hide his look well. She wanted him to fuck her? It took him a moment to recall the requirements of royalty...and he found himself getting aroused by the thought of taking her virginity. It was a fair trade as far as he was concerned.<br><br>"You want me to...fuck you?" He asks, hesitantly. He'd only been with a tavern wench or two before and was no expert. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Master Thief [MND and MagicalPen]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>19-07-2008, 01:02:07</strong>
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				She waved her hand at his question. She was desperate for some action, but it would not kill her to be denied. She wanted someone interested, someone who could get it up. "If you are more interested in having your stump gnawed on then thank you, have have made me far less interested in making his offer ever again." She shrugged nonchalantly. She had seen enough courtship that she could be a charming girl, when the urge so arose. It did not arise right now. She chuckled darkly, still holding her voice low. "But yes. Fuck me. But other things as well. You will of course stay at my beck and call as long as I require your services, and I also want to know the other eroticisms of sex. The oral, fingers, lips, kinks. Everyone else is in on this little secret world, and you are going my carriage into it."<br><br>Another long pause, "If you are interested, of course." She said, returning to her offhanded voice. Sexuality was thrilling, she did not know anything about it so it was taboo to her. That was interesting enough in itself, but also it was told to be such a powerful force. She knew that she personally was too strong to succumb to the primal sexual drive she had seen in some noblemen and women who left parties half way through and returned an hour later in a state of distortion. She didn't even know how it would feel, but how could any sensation be so controlling? 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Master Thief [MND and MagicalPen]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>19-07-2008, 16:35:04</strong>
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				He would rather keep his body intact, thankyouverymuch. And he wasn't about to turn down the opportunity to fuck some one as beautiful as the Princess, let alone some one who was a virgin and clearly stated that she wanted HIM to fuck her. The thought - and her saying "Fuck me" - turned him on and his hardness began to grow in his pants. "Oh, I am very interested in fucking you Princess." He whispers back, turning to face her, placing a hand on her thigh. He had had a little experience in such things, but it appeared the Princess had none. That was, perhaps, a good thing for him. They would get to do a lot of exploring, he thought, and lots of fucking. "You might want to get naked first." He suggests. It was easier to be bolder with some one like her in the near darkness they found themselves in.
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				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 19:24:18</strong>
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				His hand on her thigh was a little provocative. Nothing that would be allowed to be seen during the daylight hours of the castle, that was for sure. But tonight it was fine, tonight it was exciting. She could almost feel his rapid pulse through his palm. she wondered what was causing his heart to beat so fast, being caught, or the mention of fucking. She had heard sex really got the heart going. however she was still in control of the situation. "I believe you are supposed to get naked as well." She stated nonchalantly, as she lifted her nightdress off. Her ample breasts were not held by a bra, they hung free and proud. Her soft nipples were not yet erect. Her panties were a simple white design. The design that was never really intended to be seen, the kind for younger people or virgins. 
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				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 21:46:49</strong>
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				He wished that it wasn't only the moonlight illuminating the room, as she pulled her gown off. Her breasts and mostly naked body were still hidden from view, just dark, fleshy shadows in the room. He nearly jumps off the bed, pulling off his own tunic and pants - and everything else - his hard cock bobbing in the air as he tosses them aside. His body is lean, toned, and tanned from hard days of work. He slides back onto the bed, sitting beside her. His hand rests on her thigh again. "How...how did you want...to do this?" He asks nervously. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Master Thief [MND and MagicalPen]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>29-07-2008, 01:45:08</strong>
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				She watched him remove his clothes with eagerness. Which meant he was controlled by her, not only by her threats, but by her appeal and her body. Putty in her hands, really. As he stood silhouetted against the moonlit window, she had no complaints. Her view was slightly better, the outlines of his form being prominent to her eyes. He was firm, not marred by flab or other disfigurements. Her deep blue eyes rolled slightly, before responding. "With some degree of competence from my partner." She mirrored his movement though, placing a hand on his thigh. "You know full well I don't know how to- <em>do this</em>." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Master Thief [MND and MagicalPen]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>29-07-2008, 02:18:55</strong>
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				"Lets start with a little foreplay." He says, with a moments hesitation. He leans forward to kiss her on the lips, one hand sliding up to caress one of her perk breasts, thumb rubbing over her nipple. He slides his other hand along her bared thigh, getting ever so closer to that which men had often killed each other over. He didn't expect her to react much to him as it seemed he would need to tell her what to do. She was the virgin, after all. And a Princess at that.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Master Thief [MND and MagicalPen]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>29-07-2008, 02:28:08</strong>
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				The sensation of lips upon lips was soft, nice, but nothing worth risking a crown for. Hopefully it was better, or she may just have him killed anyways. If she was not interested in continuing these escapades, there would be no use for the thief. Then his hand travelled again, to her supple breasts, touching at the darker circle that marked the centre. This was met with a little more of a reaction, the sensation was resulting in a tingling all along the darker section. The hand up her thigh trailed higher, leaving her nerves on edge where they were touched. Her hand on his thigh trailed a little higher as well. He was bare, her fingertips gently brushed the bottom of his balls, she looked down curiously as they seemed to.. react to her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Master Thief [MND and MagicalPen]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>29-07-2008, 02:34:45</strong>
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				He felt her nipple harden under his touch, moving his mouth to suck and nip on her neck as his hand wandered over to her other breast to repeat the same thing. His hand on her thigh traveled higher, this time brushing over her slit - tracing along its outer edges slowly though not penetrating her folds or rubbing over her clit. He did no how to finger a girl and how to tease her. He lets out a soft gasp as he feels her hand touch his sack - apparently the Princess knew what a cock and balls were.
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				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>29-07-2008, 02:42:34</strong>
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				The skin of her nipples grew taut, protruding and holding firm below his lips. A soft sound, an exhale of air. "More." Her voice still held control over the situation, even as her nipples grew tense without her explicit permission. Her own hand makes him gasp. She looks down, she knew of the male organ, but this was her first encounter with it. She moved her hand up more, cupping the balls in her hand, curious at how they tensed in her grasp. And at how her normally sacred and desert dry sex was beginning to..slicken. Moisture was finding it's way there, and with it grew tender sensations to his touch. A moan. <br><br>She had no idea he was only dealing with the small erroneous zones. Her clit, vagina, and ass were yet unstimulated. The wetness from the simple brush of the outer lips foreshadowing an eroticism that would come with those places. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Master Thief [MND and MagicalPen]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>29-07-2008, 16:35:56</strong>
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				He enjoyed the feel of her hand on his balls, though hoped she would move it up to his hard shaft. His own fingers now begin to dive amongst her folds, his thumb strumming across her sensitive clit even as his mouth kisses further down. His mouth closes on one of her nipples, face pressing into her breast as his tongue lolls over the hardened nipple, sucking it into his mouth. This had turned out to be a rather good night, he thought.
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				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>29-07-2008, 22:14:36</strong>
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				Again without her permission, her body reacted. Her lips opened in another moan at the combined stimulation of his tongue on her nipple and his fingers on her clit. Her hand trailed upward again, wrapping itself around the shaft. She knew what to do at this point, she had seen lewd peasants making the actions with their hands. She made a fist around the cylander, and began to move her fingers up and down over it. All the while her wetness continued, a musky aroma wafting upwards from her sex. 
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				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>30-07-2008, 15:22:36</strong>
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				Her arousal was very apparent as her aroma filled the air and her hand closed over his shaft. She began to jerk him, eliciting a soft moan from his lips as he moves from one nipple to the other, sucking and nipping on her hardened nipples. His finger slides easily along her slick slit, thumb continuing to rub over her clit. He slides a finger into her virgin opening, feeling its tightness even there, making small wiggling motions with the intruding finger. 
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				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>30-07-2008, 23:55:24</strong>
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				Upon hearing his moan she knew that it was a natural response, and that let some inhibition fade back, she let herself moan as the sensations flung at her tender nub, through the flesh and over the nerves. The sensations travelled up her spine, lingered in her stomach for a second, and moved higher, lodging in her brain and making her squirm a little on the bed, the silky covers sliding below them. His finger enters her hole and she bucked, just slightly, reminding herself she had to keep some level of silence for the sake of modesty. Her hand tightened around his shaft as all her muscles kind of contracted. Perhaps this was a good reason to give up the throne- but she had no worried about that with this boy being her partner. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Master Thief [MND and MagicalPen]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>31-07-2008, 14:43:15</strong>
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				The Princess continued to physically respond to what he was doing to her and he felt her hand grip tighter around his shaft. He was starting to find this whole thing highly arousing - the darkness only adding to it. His thumb rubs over her clit continuously as he continues to suck and nip on her nipples, enjoying the feel of her breasts. Only then does it occur to him that he is probably the only person to have seen the Princess naked and touched her in such a sexual manner. 
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				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>04-08-2008, 00:24:43</strong>
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				Her hips pumped against the finger inside her, tight against even one. His thumb on her was causing the flesh to tighten and squirm, like it was trying to suck him in deeper. She gently licked her lips, her breathing was deep and consciously slowed. She moved her palm to the tip of his head, gripping it gently and turning her hand in small circles, going all over the head of his cock, running off some innate primal knowledge. Her other hand slid to his side, rubbing up and down it slowly, holding him tight to her. 
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				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>05-08-2008, 21:44:25</strong>
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				His mouth continues to suck on her nipples before he summons up the courage to go any further. He shifts, breaking her contact with his shaft, sliding down the bed as he kisses down her stomach. He presses his mouth over her pussy, hands moving to caress her breasts, and his tongue plows amongst her folds, tasting her sweetness. He'd never done this before, and his inexperienced tongue explores her every inch before settling over her clit.
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				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 20:39:03</strong>
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				Aeryn felt a chill down her body as he kissed, the skin warm beneath his lips, then growing cool once they vanished to a section lower. Her body shivered. His lips moved with skill- in her mind at least. His tongue lapped at her, she could feel the muscles below his mouth arch and stretch, fumbling of their own accord and sending pleasure through her. As his tongue found the nub he had been pressing her cry was loud. Not too loud- but louder then it should have been. She pressed on, her hands against the back of his head, inching him deeper against her. Lust began to- for the first time- soar through her veins. She understood now. She wanted more. 
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				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>22-08-2008, 16:05:54</strong>
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				Her moan spoke more then any word could about how she was feeling. Her hand pressed his face harder against her pussy as his tongue continued its assault on her clit. His hands continue to caress her breasts, tugging on her hardened nipples. He closes his eyes, focusing on his sense of taste and touch as the darkness around them provided little optical pleasure. He moans against her pussy softly, his own arousal starting to spike as he really got into things now, his own hardness pressing into her bed - the Princess's bed.
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				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>13-09-2008, 20:03:04</strong>
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				Her hands wound in his hair and trembled against his scalp an they pushed him, feeling his bone structure against the bones in her hips. She loosened slightly, but held him on her. Her voice crept from her throat slowly "More.." It had changed, ever so slightly in the trawls of arousal. Not a command this time, a strongly spoken comment, but a plea none the less. She was asking him for more, not demanding it. It was uncertain if the Princess even noticed this, but she didn't. Her mind was working less astutely at the moment, as lights were starting to flicker in her field of vision. 
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				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>15-09-2008, 15:31:06</strong>
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				It was more of a plea then a command, he thought, judging by the tone of her voice when she said 'More...'. He wasn't about to stop though, his tongue continuing to lap at her pussy, rubbing continuously over her clit. His hands, meanwhile, move up to cup and caress her breasts, pinching and tugging on he nipples even as his mouth continues to work on her pussy. All prior thoughts of having his hands chopped off had gone, now pure lust had taken over.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Master Thief [MND and MagicalPen]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 21:59:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The lust was apparent in her ragged breathing as his tongue set her nerves on fire and made her entire body squirm below him. Her hands tangled in his hair as her entire body shuddered. One hand then rose to her lips, sliding her into her open mouth to muffle the sounds. The other stayed on his head, but lost the strength behind it. Her hips bucked into his tongue, moaning against her palm. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Master Thief [MND and MagicalPen]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 22:01:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was sure he was making her cum, based on how she squirmed beneath his touch and the muffled sounds she was making. He kept it up too, his tongue moving relentlessly on her clit as he drove her onwards. The Princess was oversexed, and he was lucky enough to be the one who got to use that to his advantage! Not to mention the taste of her sweet nectar! He must have died and gone to heaven to find himself in such a position. And he had yet to take her virginity - the Virginity of the Princess! - it almost made him cum right there on the spot. 
			</dd>
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