The Princess, Her Harem... Book 01

Would she get to feel him pulling her milk from her? Would she get to see him swallowing, and know that he took her milk deep into himself? The thought was such that she couldn't help but drag her slickly wet pussy against his loins, and the return stroke resulted in the rigid bar of his cock pressing hotly against her folds whilst his knob pressed indecently against her anus.

Would he want to take her there next?

Might she finally get to feel him spurting his seed deep into her belly or her bowels? A small part of Maria protested that the latter was the last thing that she should look forward to, but she thrust it aside in annoyance; and she spent the next few minutes rubbing herself against his cock.

Up and down so that his knob slid wetly between her folds before rubbing across the firmer flesh of her perineum and crinkly ring of her anus. Side to side so that her delicate folds were dragged and stretched against the hard shaft of his cock. Around and around, so that her small anus kissed every inch of his beautiful wet knob. She moved herself in a daze against his sopping wet cock as she fed him her cum, and he blushed in wonderment at the pleasure and hungry anticipation that shone upon her face.

Did she realize that she had caused him to leak a thick, gelatinous stream of cum between her folds? Did she understand just why it was that the wetness between her petals felt different from how it had when she had started? Was she aware that she had long since emptied her mouth, and that she fed him nothing more than her own saliva; or that despite his attempts to move beneath her, she missed his mouth more often than not? Jason had seen Maria fall into a trance more times than even he could remember, but it was the first time that he was free to fully observe her doing something so erotic.

Would she notice if he came between her folds? Would she notice if he shot his thick, white stuff across her pretty and oddly glistening anus, as his mother had warned him not to do without permission? Might he even get away with moving his hips and burying his cock into her beautiful and evidently sodden pussy? Despite all of his experiences in the last three months, Jason had not yet realized just why it was that his lover's cunts felt so tight about him; and he therefore thought that his sister would remain entranced regardless of his movement within her. The thought of being thus buried within her hot, wet cunt was more than enough to make him leak another blob of cum, and he whimpered in pleasure as she unknowingly smeared it about and across her anus.

Should he fuck her immediately?

Might she reach her peak upon his cock as so many slaves had done before her? Jason stiffened and gritted his teeth at the thought whilst she once more released a trickle of drool onto his face; but he didn't want to be inside her without her permission, and he wondered for how long he should let her continue. He decided that he would stop her immediately, and he had just grasped her beautiful buttocks gently when her eyes suddenly half-focused upon him.

"Do you think that they would let me go down on them, Darling...?"

He tilted his head to one side at that, and Maria explained her words automatically.

"I mean, Mom, Pam, Beth and Sara... They would let me gobble them, right? They would let me go down on them, and lick them and so on, right?"

To Maria's surprise, Jason paused before her whilst his mind obviously scrambled hastily back over everything that his family had ever said about her; and she held her breath as he did so. She prayed that he would say yes and that he would reveal their intention to use her as a lover; but instead he shook his head, and her eyes opened wide in shock and alarm.

"No... They, Mom an' Pam an' Beth an' Sara...? They talk about you all the time, Mari', but I, I think that they, they don't want that...?" He paused once more then, and Maria was too disappointed to question his words. "'Cause they, they say that they should tie you up, an'...? An' fuck you sense-, senseless, an' ride your face, an' mount your hands...? An' Pam said she would do your feet as well, 'cause they're so pretty, an' she'd have you fuck her with every part of you if she could...? Well, well I didn't really understand a lotta what they said, Mari', but she, Mom, she said that you weren't a proper daughter anymore...? An' they, the sisters, they agreed, an' they all said you wouldn't be proper till they had given your mouth an' your pussy an' your bottom eight years of fucking...? An', an' that went for me as well, they said, 'cause I shouldn't think of you as, as a proper sister, until I'd given you three months worth of white stuff, but I... I think you're always a proper sister, aren't you, Mari'...? Mari'...?"

"I am, Darling..." Maria paused then, and every cell in her body urged her to tell him that the mischievous slaves of their family had been correct. "I am always your sister, Jason, but... But you know, that I want your white stuff anyway, right...?"

"I, I do... Just like I want this, this tasty stuff...!"

"Jason!" Maria gasped at Jason's sudden touch, and then she grinned whilst he hurriedly sucked her froth from off of his finger, as if in fear that she might tell him not to do so. "You know that I will always let you take that stuff, right? You just have to say that you want it, okay?"

"Okay, Mari'."

"Good... Then... Then what can I do for you next, Jason? I am yours, remember?"

He tilted his head once more at her words, and then he surprised her by grasping her face with both hands. It was only then that Maria fully realized just how messy she had made his face, and she blushed at her own perversity that she found the sight somehow gratifying.

"You're... You're mine forever, aren't you Mari'...?"

Forever?

Maria beamed in joy whilst tears brimmed within her eyes, and she nodded her head eagerly.

"Then, then I, can I...? Would you stay still, Mari'...? Would you just stay like that...?"

So that he could do her from behind?

So that he could finally turn her into his slut?

Maria nodded her head in silent response once more, and then he surprised her again by grinning in delight before sliding beneath her. He did so without paying any attention to the hanging, swollen and tingling breasts or rigidly erect nipples past which he brushed, and in the next moment, Maria felt his head come to a rest between her thighs. He reached upward then, and he pulled her buttocks gently downward; and just when she thought that he was going to crush her eager, wet pussy against his mouth, he stopped once more. She realized that he was staring at her then, and the intensity of his gaze was such that she could almost feel it licking not just at her every fold, but at the soft, wet meat within as well.

"Jason -?"

"Stay still...!" He spoke in his usual quiet voice, but it sounded so much like an order that Maria froze immediately above him; and in the next moment, she heard him groan in wonder as a fresh wave of juice welled up from deep within her. "You're, you're so beautiful, Mari'...!"

She bit her lip in bashful delight at his words; and she imagined his excitement as her Knights bared their pussies for his inspection.

"You're so shiny...!"

Did he mean the ground gems, or was he referring to -?

"You're so pink and so wet, an', an' your stuff is just dribbling out of you...!"

She whimpered at that, and then she stiffened above him as she felt him kiss the swollen and no-doubt sodden hood of her clitoris. He kissed it sweetly and innocently, as if paying homage to the source of her pleasure; and she felt his gaze upon it for a moment before he kissed it once more.

His self-introduction was clearly over then though, for he licked and sucked upon her swollen clit as if savoring the finest of delicacies; and her eyes went wide as he forced a whimper of pleasure out of her. He stroked and swirled his tongue about her sensitive clit until her world started to darken, and then he pulled back just when she thought that she could bear his assault no longer. He ran the flat of his tongue all the way from her perineum, over her gently gaping cunt, between her sodden folds and over her clitoris once more; and then he gave a breathless moan of pleasure.

"Oh, Mari', I just wanna gob-, gobble you forever!"

He gave her no time to doubt his words, for he resumed his worship almost immediately; and Maria clamped her hands over her mouth as he ravaged her delicate but desperately eager pussy. He lapped, licked and sucked at the soft, wet flesh of her folds and the coarse, sodden flesh that lay between them; and he put to rest the rumors that beasts paid mere lip service to the act of cunnilingus. He sucked and gobbled at her as passionately as any slave she had ever met, and even though she had no way of returning the favor, he panted and whimpered just as they had as well. She thought that he rivalled the hundreds of slaves who had gone down on her before him, but then his fingers slipped inward. He caressed her small, tight anus as well; and she could count on one hand the number of slaves who had dared to do such a thing.

She cried aloud then, and she was so shocked that she couldn't help but twist until she could stare back at him in astonishment. He was so engrossed in his task that he never noticed her doing so, and she sobbed into her hands as she watched him pushing and rubbing his face between her thighs. She watched his frantically eager gobbling for only a moment though, for it was then that she saw his cock; and her heart stopped within her breasts whilst her loins trembled at the sight of it.

Had she ever seen him so large?

Had she ever seen him so absolutelyrigid?

No. She hadn't. It occurred to Maria that she had never seen his cock look so awesomely and masculinely beautiful. It was unrivalled by that which he had displayed as their mother wanked, sucked and eventually fucked him senseless during his Ceremony of Acquiescence, and she stared in a breathless daze whilst his fervent licking faded temporarily into the background. Jason's shaft strained and twitched as if intent upon reaching to the heavens themselves, whilst its smooth, baby-soft flesh was stretched so taut that she could barely tell where it met the normally hidden flesh above it. His knob was similarly more engorged than she had ever seen it before, and just when she had thought that it could not be more beautiful, it throbbed before her very eyes. A blob of pearlescent jelly welled up from within him then, and she swooned dizzily as it dribbled slowly and thickly down his elegant length.

Should she ask him to let her lick up at that precious seed?

Should she beg him to let her nuzzle her face into the mouthwatering mess of pussy-juice and spunk that was visible at the base of his gorgeous shaft? Maria knelt in torment then, for she was as averse to leaving his cock alone as she was to interrupting his ardent and all too skilful gobbling. He moved his right hand from between her cheeks to grasp his erect cock even as she watched, though; and her heart stopped once more as he wanked himself before her. He was clearly oblivious to the fact that he did so for he stroked himself both slowly and clumsily. He still smeared his seed up and down his length though, and Maria stiffened in a paroxysm of fear as another blob welled up and out of him.

Might he bring himself off without realizing it?

Might he feel only the satisfaction of an ejaculation rather than the mind-blowing ecstasy of a climax?

"Please, Darling...? Please, turn around...?" She whimpered as she watched him waste yet more of his precious cum, and she drooled without realizing that she did so as one blob after another was smeared into oblivion. He carried on gobbling her without reacting to her words though, and the sensation of an orgasm building ruthlessly within her compounded her anguish. "Darling! Turn around! Please, I'm begging you!"

Her cry came out both louder and more desperate sounding than she had intended, but she had no time to realize how uncouth it had sounded, for it caught Jason's attention regardless. He tilted his head backwards beneath her so that he could look back at her in surprise, but to her horror Maria found that she was too breathless to speak once more. He gazed at her with his eyes shining in joy and his handsome face wet with both her froth and oily juices, and then to her surprise, he blushed before biting his lips.

"Please, Mari'...? I, I like it when you suck it...?"

They were as one.

He understood her desire without words. Maria grinned and nodded her head in response, and then he twisted agilely beneath her. He lifted her without effort when he had to, and he turned about until he lay directly below her; and then his hard, wet cock thrust skyward before her eyes.

"Thank you, Jason..." She clutched at his cock with both hands as she spoke, and then she gazed in wonder at the plump, purple plum that throbbed wetly before her. She ran her tongue across her lips as she did so, whilst her mouth overflowed in longing; and she knew without looking that Jason was no less eager for her cum than she was for his. "Please enjoy this, my Darling..."

And then she took his swollen knob into her mouth once more.

For just a few moments, she was able to enjoy the heat, the size, the feel and the taste of Jason's cock within her mouth without distraction; and then he pulled her buttocks downwards. Her eyes fluttered weakly as his tongue traced her folds, and then she moaned about his cock whilst he groaned into her pussy; and she had never felt as close to him as she did then. She traced the two plump lips that topped his swollen knob, and in return, he licked with equal tenderness at the very tip of her swollen clitoris. She swirled and swept her tongue about the firm, rubbery flesh of his helmet, and in return, he pushed his tongue against her more firmly before mashing her clitoris gently back and forth. He played his tongue against the bulging and crinkly skin of her clitoral hood, and in return, she ran her tongue up and down the length of his gorgeous shaft.

Was he ready?

Was she ready?

They paused then, and they smiled as one even as they shuddered in pleasure and even though they could not see each other; and then they moved as one upon the other. His lips pursed about her charming and delicate clitoral hood, as hers were stretched taut about the girth of his cock. His tongue playing against the delicate and exposed tip of her clitoris, as hers pressed firmly against the underneath of his shaft. His lips making the subtlest of movements about her small, sensitive nub of flesh, as she bobbed her head up and down upon his rigid and inflexible shaft.

It was then that Maria realized that she was truly and hopelessly his. She was his, and he was hers; and if the world had been perfect then they would have been able to make love forever. She cried in happiness as Jason's cock jerked, shuddered and twitched within her throat, and she cried in pleasure as her own hips mirrored the involuntary and barely stifled shuddering of his own. She pushed her clit against Jason's lips even as she rubbed and ground her overflowing cunt against his nose, and she caressed his balls even as she attempted to kiss them as well. Could she make him cum as she did? Could they share those moments of ecstasy, and could she once more squirt her cum into his mouth even as he squirted his own much thicker cum into hers?

The thought was more than Maria could take, and she increased the pace of her fondling, her wanking and her bobbing without realizing that she did so. She blurred her hand about his hard, wet shaft even as she sucked and slurped noisily upon the throbbing plum of his helmet; and he trembled and whimpered beneath her as she played her fingers about his balls. He responded with equal vigor despite his pleasure though, for the slaves of their family had used him so many times that he needed no thought to worship her petals or stroke her clitoris; and Maria sobbed about his cock as he did so.

He was going to cum, wasn't he?

She stayed her head upon him then, whilst her hands flew up and down upon his length, and she matched the efforts of her hands with those of her tongue. She mashed, lashed and swirled her tongue against his gorgeous glans as her saliva poured down his length, and she sucked voraciously upon his cock whenever he rewarded her with another drop of his seed.

He wouldn't let her cum twice in a row without him, would he?

Maria let go of all of her restraint then, and she filled her bedroom with not just the sibilant slapping of her hands about his shaft but also the far noisier slurping of her mouth upon his knob. She cried out as well though, and she begged him for his seed without shame; and she was rewarded with not only his gasps and shudders of pleasure, but with a fresh trickle of cum as well. He was not to be outdone, however; and just when she thought that she might have equalized their pleasure, he stroked the tip of one thumb against the corrugated ring of her arse as if he was on the verge of taking her as his slut. She stiffened above him at that, and she sobbed in desperate protest about his cock even as she wept in pleasure; and he ground his chin ruthlessly against her clitoris as he stirred his nose within the hot, wet slime of her cunt.

"No, Darling...!"

He couldn't make her cum yet!

"No, stop...! No -"

She wanted to make him cum as well!

"No -!"

The unfairness was such that Maria cried out in despair even as she arched, shuddered and trembled above Jason; but it was in that moment that she was a Princess no longer. She was neither a Princess nor a slave, and she was neither a girl-beast nor a beast, for she was his. She was his thing, his toy, his meat to use as he desired; and if he wanted her to cum then she would do so for the rest of her life. Squirting as much as she could. Accepting him into whichever place he chose to deposit his seed.

"I'm, I'm gonna cum -!"

She sobbed in joy about his cock whilst her eyes screwed shut in pleasure, and then to Maria's horror, Jason just stopped. He left her on the very verge of cumming against his face, and he slid out from beneath her whilst she was still too shocked to respond. There were so many emotions that a Princess should have felt in Maria's situation, but she felt nothing but fear that she had displeased him in some way. She turned to watch him whilst the passion of only a few moments ago turned itself into a sickening spiral of fear, and then her eyes brimmed with tears of joy at the sheepish smile with which he returned her gaze.

"Please can I, can I have one more thing, Mari'...? I prom-, promise it's just one more...?"

"Just one more...?"

So he didn't mean to keep her as his toy, and perhaps he would never again order her around. Maria swallowed at that, and to her surprise, she discovered that not one part of her sighed in relief, whilst her heart felt as if she had lost something important. She nodded her head and smiled gently regardless of the turmoil within her though, and her kindness was such that she hoped only that she could perform to his satisfaction.

"O-okay, Darling... I'll... I will... I'll do anything you want, okay? Any-... Anything whatsoever, okay?"

"Thank you..." He grinned at her words, and he kissed her hurriedly upon her lips; and then to her surprise he pushed her onto her back even as he spoke once more. "I, I want to cum at the, at the same time as you, Mari'...? But, but you're too, too good, an' I, I was gonna cum soon, an' I, I wanna make you cum with my cock...?"

He carried on hurriedly as he tucked a pillow beneath her head, and then he moved down to her hips. He arched her knees before spreading her thighs, and then he knelt before her obscenely bared and completely drenched cunt; and Maria swooned before him.