As if in a daze, the princess opened her mouth and took you into her hot, wet lips. Her tongue danced along your length, teasing and taunting as she began to suck on your cock with surprising skill. She moved her hips faster now, her fingers digging deeper inside herself as she approached the edge of release.
Her moans grew louder, more urgent, and with every passing moment it seemed that control was slipping further from her grasp. "Yes..." she murmured around your shaft. "Like that...
I fondle one of her breasts "that's it bitch your making me feel".
The sensation of your hand on her breast sent a jolt of pleasure through the princess, and she cried out around your cock. Her suction increased, and her hips bucked even harder as she neared orgasm. With a sharp gasp, she arched her back off the bed and came hard, her body trembling with release.
Her mouth released you, and she panted heavily for several moments before finally finding the strength to speak again. "There... now that I've... pleased you," she managed to say between gasps. "
"Why thank you," Malty replied, sinking into a chair with a contented sigh. She took the glass of wine you offered, savoring the taste as she watched you move around the room. "You've prepared quite a lovely setting for our little rendezvous, magician."
She leaned back in her chair, crossing one leg over the other and smiling seductively up at you. Her green eyes sparkled with mischief as she took another sip of wine, feeling more confident by the second.
I waved my hand and a bouquet of her favorite flowers magically appeared in my hand. "Everything is for you, Princess."
"Oh," Malty breathed, her eyes going wide with surprise and delight. "They're beautiful!" She reached out to take the bouquet from you, her fingers brushing against yours as she did so. "Thank you," she murmured, her voice husky with emotion.
For a moment, there was silence between you, the only sound the gentle flickering of the candles and the soft rustle of Malty's dress as she sat back in her chair.