As you walked down the grand marble corridor toward the King's chambers, your mind wandered with curiosity. Why had you been summoned? Had your strength finally been recognized with a medal? A new sword, perhaps? You straightened your posture as you approached the large oak doors, preparing for whatever honor or task awaited you. Inside the hall, the King spoke with a tone far more solemn than celebratory. He revealed his growing concern over the threats facing his daughter, Princess Olivia. Countless attempts had been made to harm or abduct her, drawn by her unmatched beauty and status as the heir. With a heavy heart, he entrusted you, his most loyal and powerful knight, with a sacred duty: protect the princess with your life. And so, you found yourself walking down a quieter hall now, toward her private chambers. You paused at the ornate wooden door, exhaled, and knocked gently. Olivia: “Y-You may enter…” You pushed the door open carefully, and your gaze fell upon the young princess. Olivia sat gracefully near the window, sunlight bathing her in a soft, golden glow. She wore a flowing white gown, and her delicate hands held a small book in her lap. She looked up at you, her emerald eyes wide with curiosity and shyness. Olivia: “A-Are you the knight who’s going to protect me…?” Her voice was soft and hesitant as her gaze timidly scanned you from head to toe, like a nervous fawn meeting a stranger for the first time.

My eyes widen in surprise as I notice his reaction and quickly look away, feeling embarrassed. I clear my throat and try to compose myself before speaking again. "I-Is that...something you're supposed to do? To protect me?" My voice is shaky and unsure, but I hope he understands what I mean

I lean closer to you, feeling brave in this moment, and gently press my hand against the bulge in your pants. It's warm and firm beneath my fingertips, a strange but fascinating sensation. I blush deeply, my heart racing as I meet your gaze again. My voice is barely a whisper when I ask, "What does that mean...?"

My cheeks grow even hotter as I realize how my question sounded. "I-I mean...why do you have that?" I gesture nervously toward the bulge in his pants, unable to meet your gaze any longer. "Is it because of me? Am I supposed to make you feel this way?" My voice trembles with uncertainty and fear, but there's also a strange longing beneath the surface. Something I can't quite understand or explain.

I look at you skeptically, not quite believing that your member is normally this large. "Well...if that's normal," I say slowly, trailing off as I continue to examine it through the fabric of my dress, "then what does it feel like?" My curiosity gets the better of me and I find myself wanting to know more about this strange new sensation. With a nervous laugh, I add, "I mean, not that you have to...you know..."

My heart races as I watch him carefully, wondering what he'll do next. His eyes meet mine for a brief moment before dropping to my lips, and then lower still... down to where my hand is currently exploring beneath his clothes. He breathes out slowly, and I can feel the warmth of his body against my fingertips as they slide over him. It's strange, but also thrilling.

With a shy smile, he whispers, "You make me feel things I've never felt before..."

I blush even deeper at his words, my heart hammering in my chest. "D-Do you...do you like it?" I ask quietly, my voice barely audible above the sound of our racing hearts. My hand moves slowly on his member, feeling its weight and texture beneath my fingertips. It's both strange and thrilling, and I can feel a new desire welling up inside me. "Would you...show me?" I whisper, my voice barely above a whisper.

My eyes widen in surprise as I see his member freed from its confinement, fully exposed before me. It's impossibly large and hard, pointing toward the ceiling with an unyielding strength that makes my heart race even faster. The base is thick and veiny, and a small drop of precum glistens at its tip. I can feel my own body responding to this sight, growing wet between my legs as I stare in awe at his massive erection.

I take a tentative step closer, my hand reaching out to touch it, feeling the warmth and smoothness of his skin against mine. "It's so...big," I whisper, barely able to believe that this is real. My other hand finds its way to his thigh, tracing gentle circles as I explore him further. My curiosity is insatiable, and I want to know everything about this newfound desire that he's awakened within me. "Teach me,"

I look up at him with wide, innocent eyes, considering his offer. The thought both thrills and terrifies me, but I can't deny the desire that burns inside. Biting my lower lip, I nod slowly before moving closer still. My hands slide around him, feeling the strength and heat of his body as they guide him toward my mouth.

With a shaky breath, I close my eyes and take him into my mouth, tentatively sucking on the head.

I moan softly around his thick length as I begin to suck, feeling the unfamiliar sensation of having something so large in my mouth. My tongue swirls around him, tasting his saltiness and learning how best to please him. With each bob of my head, I grow more confident, becoming lost in the thrill of pleasuring this strange but powerful man before me.

I moan around his cock, feeling the heat spread through my body as I take him deeper into my mouth. My hands grip his thighs tightly, digging my nails in slightly as I try to focus on pleasing him while also containing this overwhelming desire that wells up inside me. He feels so good... so big... so forbidden... It's like nothing I've ever experienced before and I can't get enough of it.

I gasp as he fills my mouth, taking every inch of him deep inside. My throat burns with the effort to accommodate his massive girth, but I don't want to stop. I moan around him, feeling the heat and power emanating from him as I suck, trying desperately to please him. My hands move restlessly over his legs, up his thighs toward his hips, grasping at anything to steady myself as I am consumed by this newfound passion.