Page 40 of The Prince and the Double Shot
If I told him, would he judge me for the crimes of bygone times, as people always had in the past? I rarely left the country, but I had heard the stories from my parents. How they struggled to trade and complete business deals was a topic of conversation. I, unlike many other rich kids in Europe, was homeschooled. I didn’t go to a fancy boarding school like Phil. I had been kept home as they tried to figure out what was wrong with me – why I wasn’t like the rest of the family.
Our secrets had secrets.
“Hello. Who is it, please?”
“I’m here to service your cock.” I whispered loudly.
The door flew open, and he stood there with a stupid grin on his face.
“I was just thinking about you.” He pulled his bathrobe tighter around his waist. “I just got out of the shower.”
I took a step forward and pushed him gently out of the doorway and further into his room. “That sounds perfect.”
“I wasn’t planning on seeing you tonight since we made plans tomorrow.”
“I mean, I could come back tomorrow if that’s what you want.” I shut the door behind me and pushed his robe aside. His hardening cock told me all I needed to know. I reached down and stroked it. “But I think the big prince has something else in mind. I’m glad to see what brain you actually think with,” I chuckled as I slowly stroked him.
“I… I have no plans.”
“Sadly, I do. I have a meeting with the palace guard. I heard he’s very rigid in his need for service.”
“He’s never failed his duty.”
“I bet.” I slid the robe off his shoulders and let it fall to the floor.
I carefully fell to my knees and licked up his hardening shaft. “He seems very happy to serve. I think he needs some validation.”
I licked around his large helmet and pulled his foreskin over it before sticking my tongue inside and gently nibbling on it. He moaned loudly.
“Shh… We don’t want to wake the queen.”
“Do not speak of my mother with my dick in your mouth.”
I laughed as I slid his head past my lips and sucked hard on it. I brushed my tongue roughly over his slit as my hand grasped his balls and pulled down on them. I held them tightly.
“Fuck… I…”
I’m very talented,” I mumbled with my mouth full of cock.
I popped his cock free. I stuck one of my other fingers in my mouth and spit on it before moving my other hand under his balls. I placed my finger against his hole, and I felt him open his legs wider. I slowly slid my finger around his pink ridge, teasing it.
“God, you taste so fucking good,” I licked my lips before sliding my mouth back down his length. I slowly took all six inches inside my mouth. His helmet hit the back of my throat, and I bobbed slowly on his pole, keeping my lips tight around it.
My finger gently pushed inside him, and I wiggled it. He shuddered, and I buried my nose in his dark pubic hair. God, he was so fucking hot. I loved the way he tasted – the way he squirmed and moaned – the way he gave himself over to me. It drove me mad with desire. No wonder my mind was a fucking mess.
“Jesus…” He moaned. I pressed my finger a little deeper inside.
“Mmm…” I groaned around his shaft. I let go of his balls and grabbed the bottom of his shaft and stroked it as I sucked him. I reveled in giving him pleasure and nipped at his foreskin as it slid above his helmet. I plunged him back inside and lost myself in the taste of him – the pleasure I knew I was giving him egged me on.
Over and over, I stroked his shaft as my mouth met my fingers with every bob of my head on his cock. I wiggled my finger and rubbed his prostate. His body shuddered, and his balls tightened. He was close. I let go of his shaft and took it all in, once again burying my nose in his pubes.
After a few moments, He grabbed me by the back of the head.
“I’m… I’m about to…” he warned, and I tightened my lips as his salty seed splashed against the back of my throat. I swallowed all of it, roughly sucking on his head as every drop of his come dribbled out.
I slowly removed my finger, and he chuckled as I slid my mouth from his cock.
“What the fuck? That’s how a prince should be greeted every day.”
