Forced Lust (LingeringDesirexAwesomist)

Frank was the witty, undisciplined son of one of the wealthiest merchants of the world, who also happened to be a member of the royal family of the country - which explains their enormous wealth. To him, life was a game. It was about making the best of the years you have young, beer and different girls every night is what life was to him. He just wanted to have fun, and leave commitment and dedication to a single woman and family later when he grows old. Keeping an impressive figure, Frank was a ladies man. If his looks didn't grab the girl though, his Ferrari would get her wet with just the sound of the engine. And that's just one of his cars.

His parents had a problem with his attitude though, and they were determined to straighten his views on life. Fun was acceptable, but what he was doing was destroying the family esteem. What Frank considered reputation between fan girls is something the media considered a stain to the royal family name. Frank's chances of getting the throne would extinct if he maintained his behavior.

To counter that, his parents were willing to get him married. Every few weekends, they would take him to a fancy restaurant to meet some important family. He would get to meet the girl and see if he likes her enough to marry her. Most if not all girls were readily exciting and accepting him, it was just a matter of him 'approving her'. Though, that would never happen. Frank just doesn't want commitment, he respects girls and everything, and he appreciates their willingness to marry him off readily, but he doesn't want to stick to one pie now while he could get the whole menu for himself. So every week, Frank would find an excuse to either decline, or get the meeting to be cancelled or something of the sort. Regardless of how the girl is, he always found a way to do it.

The driver parked the Maybach in front of the expensive restaurant, and Frank's parents led the way to their reserved table and got seated. This time, they were determined to get him married. The girl today was supposed to be beautiful and they know she is from a very respected family as well. If Frank somehow turns a woman like her down, they would have to take alternative measures. "Excuse me, I'll use the restroom" Frank's father said, sneaking to the bartender in his way and give him his instructions.

Everest groaned, "No... you promised me!" She huffed between glossy pink lips.

"I'm sorry sweetie... but you know that the title mean everything. All it is, for now, is a meeting." Her father stated leaning forward on his elbows at his desk.

Evie noticed he looked older, more gray and more tired than normal. "I don't want to get married Papa, not in the least... I-I want to live more." She blinked her blue-gray eyes at him as her fingers brushed back the soft blonde waves of hair. "Fine... it's just a meeting and I can say no if it comes to that.... right?"

Her father nodded, exasperated. He was done convincing her to marry someone, at least this male was worthy. He hid a smile as she waltzed away, a quick kiss placed on his cheek. Oh there was no way she could say no when the 'stuff' made her fall head over heels in love with the prince. Hell, the man would be drooling over his little girl the moment he saw her. Stifling a chuckle he went back to work, land didn't tend itself.

--

Being escorted into the restaurant was enough to set her on edge, it was unnecessary and they were just curious. Her mother wore a drab tan pantsuit and her father a black business suit. Everest rolled her eyes as they attempted to look the part of the noble family. Gray slacks covered her long legs and curvy hips, the black silky camisole left the pink lace of her bra exposed, but the jacket covered it enough that her parents didn't complain. Wavy blonde locks were pulled back from her face in a twisty up do.

Stoic expression as she gracefully entered behind her parents, black heels added a few inches to her height, raising it from the decent 5' 7" to the insane 5' 11". her eyes fell on the male coming back to the table and she smiled, this was the king. She knew respect should be given but only dipped her head in reverence. Her eyes slid over the male lounging there at the table, interesting... this was her only thought before being introduced and seated at the small table. Apparently intimate was the way they were going for this meeting.

"My daughter, Everest Stone," Her fathers voice was strong, proud.

Everest gazed up, blue-gray eyes bored and her smile lacking any warmth. "Hello, pleased to meet you." She'd be cordial, and JUST that. Pursing her lips she allowed her eyes to flit over the prince and then moved on to absorb his parents, dismissing the male she hoped would discourage any advances.

He checked her out as she gracefully entered the restaurant. He knew it was her the moment she entered the restaurant and before she would even head for their table. She looked gorgeous, but was nothing too hard to the young prince to turn down. He had done celebrities before, a pretty girl with some noble blood shouldn't be too hard for him to turn down. He decided to take the silent approach now and just sip from his drink every few minutes.

"Ah punctual as expected! Welcome! Frank, this is Everest" his father said with a formal smile as he turned to face his sons, giving him the "say something" eyes. Coldly and almost uninterestedly Frank let out a casual "Hi" as he quickly turned his face away from the girl to his drink again. He acted so highly in front of her, even though he was almost never this snobby. He respected girls, but he needed to get this done quickly so he could use what's left of this weekend night.

"So how's the young lady tonight?" Frank's father asked, trying to get things going. He hoped his son would cooperate or at least pretend to, it was obvious Frank wasn't even trying to evaluate the girl's worth as a wife, he predetermined denying her before even getting in the place which really pissed him off. "Tell us more about yourself if you may lady Everest, how old are you and what do you do. I'm sure Frank is dying to know more" He said teasingly. Of course, he got used to asking the same questions every single meeting. This time though the girl didn't show as much enthusiasm as her counterparts did, which kind of surprised him but for the moment he decided to think that she was more shy than not interested.

"Oh very" Frank muttered with a low voice, people could hear him but it sounded as if he didn't intend to say it out loud. His father gave him an angry look before turning back to the girl in front of him.

Crossing her legs and smoothing her hands over the gray pants she smiled. If she didn't know better it would seem the prince was as against this as she. The thought made her a bit giddy. She turned her head to watch as her mother mumbled their drink orders to the waiter. Ignoring the male seemed best and it also worked to irk her father. "Please, call me Evie. Why must we be so formal?" She smiled at the king, the action lighting up her soft face.

"This evening I am well. But you know us women each day brings something new." Evie fought back the smile of triumph as she heard her mother groan. "Oh? You weren't given my head shot and fact sheet before hand, hmm very well." She stood just as the waiter arrives with her drinks. "Oh thank god," she commented downing the vodka and cranberry before ordering a second. Placing her hands on her breasts she smiled, "36DD, 28 inch waist and 38 inch hips. I am 5' 7" in bare feet, I am 24 years of age. I have a degree in education and am planning on going back for my bachelors. I studied ballet and modern dance at Lady Hilliards. I am a fan of American football and enjoy reading sleazy novels as a relaxing weekend activity."

Evie sat at this point of her rehearsed speech and smiled before continuing, "I like toying with men and spending their money on frivolous things. I believe to leave the house without sexy undergarments and heels on is a crime. And currently I am unemployed, so I guess my job would be labeled as freeloader." She shrugged her shoulders and sipped at the second drink brought to her. Picking up her napkin she dabbed at the sweat accumulating on her upper lip. Using a brief moment she pulled her torso free of her jacket before sitting back, pleased with herself though her parents peered on appalled by some of what she'd said. She loved it.

Her father cleared his throat afraid to make any comment but knew it would be improper. "She likes to act as well and it seems she has chosen a character for this meeting. Allow me to apologize." The man glared at the young female before sipping his own drink and smiling at the prince. "What is it that you are looking for in a wife your highness?"

The show Everest has just pulled has stunned everyone in the room. Frank's jaw dropped two inches down as he watched the girl intentionally make herself seem like a bad candidate to quickly end the meeting. He was surprised and slightly offended that she wasn't throwing herself at him like the other girls, but also very happy to get this done with quickly. It was apparent that both of them didn't approve of the arranged marriage so this meeting already proved fruitless to them. Thankfully for Frank, he didn't have to get into any trouble and just watched as Everest slowly ruin it. He then smiled as her dad apologized for his daughter's inappropriate behavior, and glanced at his father awaiting him to end the dinner as expected after what Everest said, but he seemed to smile back and drop the matter easily.

"Obviously not someone who would elect to wear demeaning clothes so brashly at mid night, these are the manners of unfit whores" Frank said in a challenging tone back at Everest, trying to play the moral guy. "Your daughter is unfit for royalty" he added as he glared at Everest again, making it obvious for everyone at the table that the two don't want the marriage sealed. "Isn't that right father?" he asked as he turned his head to his father, awaiting the confirmation to leave the place.

"No, I think you two make a great couple actually. I also think that we dropped the formalities a bit too much, lets keep this civilized" The king said with an evil half smile. He glanced over to the bartender and signaled for him to bring more drinks. This time the drinks were the ones they prepared beforehand, a very special drug had been added to Frank and Everest's drinks - something that would make them in crazy mad love.

"What?! I'm sorry, how exactly are we a perfect match?" Frank asked furiously, losing his calmness rather quickly at his father's unexpected response. Great, now they have to sit through the whole dinner only to end it with a big "NO" from both of them. Unless this girl can shape shift into any girl in the world, or unless she doesn't have any problems with him sleeping with a different girl every night, he isn't interested in her. He just wants this whole meeting to finish quickly.

The waiter then brought the glasses and distributed them across the table before the king said "I think what Frank here meant to say, is that he is looking for a faithful, intelligent and charming wife who would help him and watch after him".

"Demeaning? Oh no, I do NOT look like a whore! I would be employed then," she smiled back so sweetly. Evie doubted he found her to be a whore, yes his jaw dropped but she knew that to be part if HIS act. At least with her acting out in this manner it kept his hands clean. Her eyes however, flashed a he stated her unfit. It was a lie, she knew the others he'd met with and by all accounts she was the most saintly of choices. Sure she liked to party but her nights ended going home alone and not on the arm of some playboy. The few men she allowed there had been thoroughly checked and were discreet.

Now it was her turn for her jaw to drop, although she maintained her composure and finished her drink. She needed something stronger. Blue-gray eyes slid over everyone in attendance as the bartender arrived. She voiced the same question and only slightly raised her eyebrows at the king as his son questioned him. The alcohol she already had did nothing to ease the forbidding feeling welling in her chest. She needed something big to get out of this, perhaps fucking the crown prince in the men's room would be necessary.

Her mouth turned up into her own evil smile at the thought, sipping the newest drink. The taste was off, it wasn't her typical drink. She frowned but instead of insulting the royal family she sucked down the drink and ordered her own. "Oh," she stated, eyes sparkling. "Like a mom?" She snorted, "Look, the prince is cute... Maybe on the verge of doable, but I don't want to marry him..." She glanced at the red, furious face of her father.

"I was promised that I could marry for love and well I don't think your boy could settle down enough for me... But I'd gladly let him borrow me for a night or two. We all have heard about the princes jewels, especially his scepter." The giggle that followed was naughty, Evie felt incredibly hot and bothered. "I think they should turn the air up, before I am forced to get naked." She gave the prince a flirtatious smile before leaning back in the chair and fanning her face. Her body found the prince enticing and it scared the hell out if the rest of her that was not yet affected by the chemical or potion.

Frank's face showed signs of surprise and fake anger, though from the inside he was dancing with joy. He knew that with Everest's current behavior, it wouldn't his father more than a few minutes to end the meeting and retire back home and since the night was till young, he could make it to one of his parties and have some fun. Looking down at the table, he watched the drinks being passed around. He took the glass of wine and gulped it down. The taste was so disgustingly disgusting! This was weird, his father always knew how to pick the right drinks, and this place had a reputation to serve the best bottles in the world. Nevertheless, he drank it all as he fought the urge to spit it.

"See father, even though she is undoubtedly sexy" he paused for a bit, thinking of what he just said about her before he continued "She just wants a night or two with me. The only difference between her and a random girl in a bar is that a random girl is more likely to have a job" He said firmly, enjoying the taste of victory. To his surprise, the king quickly refuted the argument "I didn't know you looked for a girl with a job. Last girl we saw was a bank manager, you said you have enough money to raise three families so having a job wasn't something of importance. Let's all act rational, Evere- I mean Evie here is clearly ten times better than the girls you bring every night. I also think you like her.. impulsive personality".

Instead of talking back to his father, Frank suddenly felt a weird feeling in his chest. He felt his body temperature raising quickly, his vision slowly getting blurry and his forehead sweating. He shook his head and wiped his forehead, his eyes moved around the place to try and get his vision straight. He looked at Evie again and gasped as he saw her in sexy lingerie, her tongue gently flicking against her pink lips before she gave a wink. After ten seconds of staring at her openly, he shook his head and regained his vision - he realized he was just imagining her. He was kind of disappointed, she looked extremely sexy - part of him wanted to end the meeting and fuck her as his girl for the night.

"I think it would be better if we leave you two talk for a bit, I'm sure you'll find many things in common" The kind said standing up and giving everyone else around them a look. They quickly left the two in the private cabinet they were in, and locked the door behind him "We'll be back in an hour. Trust me, time will fly quickly" The queen said from behind the door before Frank heard the party's footsteps as they left the vicinity of the cabinet.

"What the fuck.. god, those people are driving me insane with their stubborn insistence on idiocy" Frank said before he adjusted his seat, spreading his legs slightly while fanning himself with the menu, it sure got very hot. "Can you believe this? I thought they would see we're not interested" he asked Everest, feeling obviously disappointed with how things went.

Evie listened with amusement at the 'argument' for and against her. She had a job and the things she stated simply weren't true. She was an assistant at an art gallery, one that taught children to paint on the weekends. She had an degree in education and art history. She had started getting her bachelors and decided that she loved what she did and stopped. While she did date she hardly ever lost control of her senses, something she couldn't say for this moment. Her parents sat smiling, like idiots, at the commentary being passed from father to son and back again. It seemed the mothers were the quietest in the room. Had she heard him call her sexy? Her mind processed it a bit too late.

Sipping at the water, her throat felt a moment of cool, a reprieve from the heat. All the while her core took the brunt of the assault. Legs uncrossed as she desired more air to reach her covered loins. The female squirmed, her position causing her ample cleavage to shift in a more favorable view toward the prince. Her tongue, did, flick along her lips but the wink was a blink of her eyes, head canted so only one side was visible. Blue-gray eyes moved over the prince as he sat attempting to recover. In this time she imagined crawling beneath the table and working his fly with her teeth... a jolt went through her body and she gasped. These daydreams were so unlike her... what the hell.

"Alone?" she asked in a whispered moment of fear. Alone wasn't a good idea, "I-I..." She rose, attempting to follow but they were quicker, the old farts. And in her dazed state she could only just stare at the door closing. Her body ached in the strangest of ways, a need to be touched or touch... and fucked. Her knees felt weak at the thought as she turned to the prince speaking behind her. Eyes flickering over him, tongue sweeping her lips as her hands pressed down upon her thighs as she returned to him. An expression upon her face that was as unreadable as certain hieroglyphics.

"I can't..." She mumbled, her body gliding into the seat next to him, hand against her cheek and fingers pressing into her blonde hair. "I would be interested in fucking you... not marrying you... but it seems with them one would be the same as the other." She sighed and grasped the closest drink, the ice in the glass clinking as she brought it to her neck, pressing it upon the heated flesh lightly. Sitting up she dipped her fingers in the cup and fished out an ice cube. "I planned on taking advantage of you in the men's room... if I had too. But they are being such hard asses... What is all of this for?"

She slid the cube of frozen water along her exposed collarbone and along the tops of her breasts as she spoke, her eyes drew closed. "Mm, god... why is it so damn hot... I swear it's like they are forcing us to get naked... not a bad idea... but not the result they truly want." She laughed softly, half lidded eyes slipping over him. "I could say you're an absolute devil and tempt you... like I want to and like I'm sure you've had done a thousand times. Or we can just agree to this and let them down easy... later, much later." Her hand found it's way along his arm, the contact causing wave after wave of desire to pulse through her. "Then you can fuck me, like I need you too..." She recovered, eyes widening as she sat up straighter. "I'm sorry... I'm typically not this... easy." She smiled, losing her thoughts again, "You just bring out the whore in me... apparently."

Frank's hands reached to the edge of the table as he picked up a napkin and quickly brushed it against his sweaty forehead before he coughed a little and turned his head back to Everest. His eyes met her's and kept looking at those beautiful blue-gray eyes, slightly losing concentration of what she was saying for a short time. When he snapped back from looking at her, he listened carefully to what she was saying as her voice started becoming more comprehensible - she was basically throwing herself at him; admitting that she wants to have sex with him. A big contradiction from what she was saying a few minutes ago when she described him as "almost doable". Then again, he wasn't in a mental state where he could evaluate her or his decisions; he felt dizzy and hot, and his hormones raged inside his body. His heart bumped blood away from him brain, and into his shaft. A boner would form under his slacks as he looked at the sexy girl in front of him.

"Yeah, it's so fucking hot in here" he said almost panting, his face getting wet with sweat. "Excuse me, I just need to.." he paused as he quickly took his shirt off and exposed his white tank shirt that pressed tightly against his toned chest. He used his shirt to wipe his face dry before he sighed and looked again at Everest, breathing heavily. It was getting ridiculous, every time he looks at her, she looked increasingly sexy and attractive, and his manhood kept getting harder. It got increasingly difficult for him to turn her down; something is wrong with him. The bitch didn't even help it either, she kept tempting him, and that didn't help any of them.

Now to him, Everest is definitely one sexy girl he would never refuse fucking. However, he knows that doing this now is probably not a good idea; his parents and her parents will definitely use that as an excuse to get them together somehow. Problem is, Frank couldn't think straight, his body is wanting her, and now. NOW.

He leaned closer to her suddenly, and swiftly pressed his lips against her's. Without courtesy, his tongue invaded her mouth boorishly and swirled against her tongue, inviting it for a dance. His hand quickly brushed against her waist, moving up and down as he wrapped it around her, pulling her closer as her breasts are now touching his chest. He moved his hands up now, both pressing against her rosey cheeks before he broke the kiss and looked at her eyes for a second. "You're fucking sexy" he admitted before he pulled her even closer, almost getting her on his lap as he kissed her deeply, his right hand moving through her hair while his left one felt her curvy waist.

"Hopefully, the drug has kicked in by now. I'd love for Frank to find a wife, and I'm sure he wouldn't find a more fitting life partner than Evie. It would be a shame if our efforts went in vain" The King said to the people around him. "It's for the best of them" his wife added soon with a sigh.

Her eyes danced over him, the skin he exposed. It was all she could do to keep her own clothes in place, no matter how hot it got or HE was. She watched him lean closer but before she could react and kiss him, he was kissing her. Lips parting and letting his tongue end, no knocking no pleading, just complete submission. She felt him dragging and pulling her closer, almost into his lap, a place she wanted to be. Breasts heaving as they kissed she moaned into his mouth as his tongue slid along hers. It was as though she'd never been kissed. Forgotten were all the others and she tried to remember if anyone was as good as he was, nothing pulled forward.

"Thank you Frank... I find you sexy too..." Her words were cut off by another deep kiss as his fingers tangled in her hair, pulling it free from the up do. She was panting and hot in all the right places. Evie slid her hands along his chest, tugging and pulling at the tank shirt, trying in vain to remove it from between them. Moving just a bit she slid into his lap, her hips moving her body against the erection she found . "Oh fuck...." She moaned as she felt her body surrender the last little reserve she had. Her hands pulled the tank he wore over his head before removing hers as well. Pink bra still intact she pressed her breasts into his face as she attempted to remove her pants.

--

"We feel the same about our Evie... she resists but we both know she wants a good husband now. This, this stuff will help her fall in love and she can have what she wants." Her father smiled at his. He didn't like to think about what was happening on the other side of the door. The noises and the crash that came about, he glanced to his wife and placed a kiss upon her temple.

--

Evie rose to her knees and slid back onto the table top, an action that upset the drinks and, well, everything in her path. Her reasoning was justifiable, she wanted her pants off now. Now! Fumbling with the zipper and closure she finally was free of them and tossed them triumphantly across the room leaving her in only her hot pink undergarments. She smiled at him and opened her legs, a foot coming to rest on either side of his hips. "Your turn..." She giggled, tossing her hair out of her eyes to watch him reveal.

Her hands moved over her hot flesh, unable to keep still. Evie tweaked a nipple for him and rubbed a manicured finger along her lace covered bare slit. "I'm so wet... you should be ashamed, but I bet you're not." She smiled at him, seduction and tease rolled into one. She thought of pulling his head between her legs, but she wasn't as demanding as some, so she toyed with him and herself, waiting for him to drop trou and satisfy her baser needs.

Frank didn't think straight, he was unable to. The woman was all over him, and every single inch of her body looked appealing for him to touch and squeeze. He broke the kiss when she did, his tongue roaming his mouth as he enjoyed the taste he got from her mouth. His eyes looked at her as she freed him from the tank top and then exposed her bra, then suddenly shoved his face between her breasts. He didn't complain, her bust was definitely out of this world. It felt smooth, it was lively and it smelt nice. He shook his face to the right and left as his nose fiddled with her perky breasts, he then planted a kiss and before his tongue could come out to play, she threw herself backwards at the table and exposed her legs to him.

Without waiting for her to inform him that it's his turn, he quickly stood up and unbuckled his slacks then pulled them downwards along with his boxers, then pulled his feet out and kicked them to the side. His erection standing high, as if it was saluting the beautiful scene ahead of him. "Shut up, Evie" he mumbled as she teased, swiftly burying his head between her legs, he started pressing his tongue against her thong, licking the already wet fabric as he got a slight taste of her juices. His tongue mightily pushed the fabric to the side, before he used his teeth to pull it more the side and expose her pink, hungry vagina. Both of his hands roamed her flat stomach, moving up her body as he gently cupped her breasts and massaged them.

He planted a kiss at her wet pussy before he slowly pushed his nose against the top of the pussy itself, shaking it gently as he teased her. Slowly, his tongue pressed against the entrance, slowly penetrating her. Damn, most girls tasted good but few smelt as nice as Everest did, and he was actually enjoying this. He enjoyed her taste, and his tongue kept going deeper as Frank pressed his head low between her legs. Moving his tongue upwards inside her pussy, he still didn't forget to move his nose a tiny bit to tease her. His hands now retired from playing with her breasts, he withdrew them backwards as used them to rub the bottom end of her womanhood. Pulling his tongue out, he again kissed her entrance, this time making a loud cheesy noise before went back to tasting her. His other freehand slipped between his legs, as he embraced his hard shaft and started rubbing it.

The potion not only gets them to lust after each other, but it is also a sexual enhancer. It greatly improves their sexual stamina and pushes them for greater orgasms.. or more than one. It sure did it's job as Frank totally forgot that they were in a respected restaurant; or that he was a prince and his father was a doorstep away.

-----------
"Do you hear this? They're enjoying themselves in there!" The queen said with a giggle as her hand covered her mouth. The king smiled in triumph before he ordered a waitress to record their noises with his phone; he needed this to confront his son later. He also sent for the management of the restaurant to take screenshots from their security cams, as low as this sounded - but they were for the best.

She bit her lip at him, feeling foolish for only a moment, before her eyes lit on his erect member. The proud 'scepter' stood tall, it was everything she heard about and then some. "Per-fect," She said softly, her words broken as his head dropped between her legs. "Oh god..." she groaned, feeling the wet muscle press against the fabric covering her from him. Hands moved to help him, holding the pink fabric aside as one leg lifted, toes curling around the top edge of the table in excitement.

Dropping her head back, long blonde tresses trailed in the liquor mixed on the table. It was heaven with him buried between her legs. Her thighs twitched in response to his teases and she bit her lip hard to hold back her cries of pleasure as his tongue began fucking her wet snatch. Her hips lifted of their own accord as one hand snaked into his hair. "Yes Frank," she cooed encouraging him, not that he needed it since he seemed to be a expert. Sadly, she wanted more contact.

Abandoning his hair and the holding of her thong her hands moved to the front clasp of the bra and freed her tits from their lace and wire bindings. Groaning in satisfaction as they bounced free she kept the bra on just letting it fall open like a shirt as her hands returned to their place. Moaning loudly at the cheesy kiss to her entrance she sighed in satisfaction. Spread lewdly on top of the table, before him like a prized buffet the noble's daughter posed in picture after picture, fingers tweaking her bare nipples, holding his head to her mound and tugging her underwear so far away from her body it was a wonder how they would hold their shape at the end of this session.

--

"Yes... they seem to be," Her father stated taking in a deep breath. He could hear the moans and gasps of his daughter. Sounds no father EVER wanted to hear, well, not this father. Brows knitted in confusion until the entire idea was laid out. "Blackmail?" he questioned.

"They... they won't release those to the magazines and undesirable video makers.... will they?" Her mother asked, thinking about her daughter being exposed as a whore for letting the prince bang her in the private room of a well known restaurant. She groaned, it all had the makings of a bad pornography flick... not that she'd ever admit to seeing or watching one.

--

"Oh fuck," Evie brazenly whined, "I'm so close... sooo close." She gazed down her sweat riddled body at the male licking, sucking and kissing her nether regions. It was the hottest thing she'd ever witnessed. Blue-gray eyes filled with lust and desire watched as his hand wrapped about and stroked his own meat. She licked her lips gently, "Flip me Frank... so I can taste you while you eat your fill..." Her eyes rolled at the thought, body jerking forward as he touched on a particularly sensitive spot. "Yess..." She hissed softly before her eyes opened once more, dazed and needy.

Frank continued his endeavors on Everest's folds, amazed as how the more he licked the more juices filled his mouth. He groaned as he pushed his chin lower between her legs pushing his tongue to invade her deeper. His finger that used to tease her by circularly rubbing the bottom of her entrance now gently pushed inside as it tried to tickle more sensitive spots. Another finger would soon slip inside, aiding the first one teasing Everest clit. Soon, he pushed the fingers downwards, spreading the hole a bit more for his tongue to vertically lick her. His nose and two fingers forming a triangle, while his tongue would travel up and down her entrance tickling her.

He finally looked up, and notice that she broke her perky breasts free of the bra. In retaliation, he left her pussy for now and trailed kisses up her body as she lied down on her back in the table. One hand reached for a glass of wine and without looking or thinking back, he poured the drink on her stomach and chest. His tongue moved right and left as he licked her clean, loving the mixture of her scent and the drink. Enjoying the silky feeling of her skin, his hands again trailed along the curves of her body beating his lips to her breasts. His arms then flanked her waist, hugging her body closely as he helped himself up, lifting her with him. With her up with him, he kissed her breasts gently before he licked her right nipple, flicking his tongue against it teasingly while his other hand played with her left titty.

With his legs he kicked the chair away, followed by the next chair as he made enough space for them to get on the ground. The noise of the chair falling put the King and his party on alert, as they wondered what kind of mess they were making there. Soon, Frank lied on the ground and had her on top of him. He kissed her breasts and sucked on her nipples gently as he groaned with pleasure. Suddenly, he broke free and flipped her body around, reaching for the pussy he had been sucking previously while her face would now confront his erect member. Getting back to his old position, he continued teasing her vagina with his fingers.

------
"Everything will work out fine, I trust the management here" The king said assuring Everest's parents. He was truthful in his words, he wouldn't entrust them with such a task if he didn't trust them. However, he was much less worried than Evie's parents; Frank has a history with the media as his old pictures and videos with countless girls are filling the net so it was like a wound in a dead body for them. This is the reason why Frank needs to settle down, he's taking life too wildly and a marriage will help him calm down.

Evie whimpered as it seemed her please went unanswered. It wasn't that she wasn't enjoying herself, she was. But she hated watching him get all the fun and do all the work. His fingers found their way inside her, two and her hips bucked against him. "Oh yes Frank, eat it!" She groaned out in pleasure. When he spread her wide she quivered, she was so close to coming that when he pulled back her body physically ached for the missing touch. "No," she whined softly. The kisses causes her skin to flutter and her body to writhe pushing her more against his mouth. "Such a sexy prince, a girl could get used to this treatment.."

Her words were cut off by the shock of the cool wine hitting her skin, flesh so hot that it warmed the wine. Never had a man done this and she immediately loved the actions of his tongue on her skin. Flat on her back now she traced his jaw and along his shoulders and back. Any part of his flesh she could reach, she stroked and caressed, memorizing the strong masculine flesh of his body. Head dropping to kiss at his shoulder as he lifted her, she smiled at him as he moved. Enjoying the tease he was giving her nipples and breasts.

As he kicked away chairs she clung to him, legs wrapping around his trim hips, hands caressing the breadth of his shoulders. Her hands resting above his head as he pulled her down with him, on top if him. Lips wrapped around her nipple as she ground her hips down on his flat stomach, the friction bringing pleasure. Finally he flipped her, giving her what she wanted. Evie wasted no time striking the broadness of her tongue along the shaft from base to tip, flicking off the head of it before gently raking her teeth over the sensitive head. The taste if him covered her taste buds and made her moan, "like fine wine..." She mumbled.

It was only one more long lick before she wrapped her lips about him and drew him into the depths of her warm mouth. Her tongue still flicking and wriggling against him as she began to bob her head on him. The actions below her waist caused her hips to rock down on his fingers, wanting them as deep as possible. Her hips moved at the same tempo of her mouth and she moaned on him, vibrating his entire shaft. It would be only a moment longer and she was allowing the head of his member to travel into her throat. Due to the angle her throat couldn't bend to accommodate deep throating him, as much as she wanted to.

Evie could feel her climax building. The more he toyed the wetter she became and her moans came more frequent. Soon it was to the point of no return and her mouth drew only his head in while her fingers wrapped around his base and began jerking as she came. Channel clenching and convulsing, juices spurting from her body after a moment but not lasting too long. She felt her clit throb, almost painfully as she exploded. Her cries loud and telling of a fulfilled and pleasant experience.

--

Her parents only nodded at his reassurance. The crashes left them curious but the pleasured cry of their daughter caused them to cringe. "Do you think they are done? Or can we move away from the door, maybe to the bar.." It was troubling to listen to their only child cry out in pleasure with the prince. They preferred being in the dark about her sexual conquests, she was a good girl and had not given them trouble, they didn't want it starting now. The couple didn't wait for a response but moved in unison to the bar, ordering drinks and trying desperately not to remember the sounds they'd heard.

"Ah fuck" Frank groaned loudly as he felt the girl's hot lips touch the tip of his erect shaft, and soon, he closed his eyes and rested his face on the ground as she worked her magic on him. He barely had the strength to tease her folds with his fingers anymore, pulling them back and instead just rubbing the outside of her vagina, his tongue brushing to the right and left as his moans escaped him every time her tongue touched his other head. Soon, she would be tasting his pre-cum as it leaked into her mouth.

"You do this a lot? ahh god.. I wanna do this every night" he moaned in pleasure, not fully processing what he just said. His hands moved around and groped her butt before he pulled her body closer, his tongue penetrating her again as her efforts on his shaft revived him. Without any warning, he felt her pussy clench and tighten, her moans increasing rapidly as she came at him. Feeling her juices at the tip of his tongue, he opened his mouth and tried to get as much inside as her taste filled his taste buds. It didn't last long, but she sure had a strong taste that stayed in his mouth for a while. He coughed as some of her juice dripped from his chin on the ground, smiling slyly at his accomplishment he felt his time approaching soon.

Similarly to how she treated him, he never gave her any warning. Soon he exploded his jets and jets of cum on her face, and even with his dick facing upwards, he managed to shoot his cum upwards against gravity and into her mouth. His hands held tightly at the rug underneath him before he pulled himself up when he finished shooting all of his bullets. "This is crazy.." he said panting as he sat next to him, looking around the cabinet at the mess they made. His vision was still incredibly blurry, and he could easily smell his and her scent filling the suspiciously quiet place.

--------------------------
"I think it's better if we leave now. We'll let them drive back home, I'll leave a car for them. We'll talk tomorrow on the phone and see how things will go then" The King said before he motioned for a servant to call the driver. Within minutes, the driver arrived and they all went back on their Maybach, leaving the Ferrari and the keys with the management as they were supposed to give it to the prince when he was done.
--------------------------

"God what time is it now?" Frank said as he checked his phone, it was 2:40 AM. "Shit, this place closes at 1, its almost 3 now!" he said with surprise. Helping himself up, he quickly get dressed. "Look" he said as he pressed against his forehead trying to think straight "This was fun, and you're sexy I'll give you that.." He added as he looked deep at her eyes "but it's not happening and I think we're on the same end here. Let's just leave it at that, just a one night stand" he said trying to cut an agreement "Okay?"

When she relaxed from her orgasm, her lips curled back in a smile,"I'd greet you every night on my knees, your cock tastes great." Adding to her affection she swiped her tongue over the head of his cock. The salty precursor to his own release caused her to groan, in her own drug induced stupor she meant her words as well.

Her mouth quickly slid into place, lips wrapping around the exploding head of his cock. With cum on her cheeks and chin, a few strings landing in her hair. Sucking most of him down she felt him moving, urging her to sit at his side. "Crazy, but fun." She said softly, her body ached for him or at least the pounding he could give her. She gave hIm another sultry smile, what had made her this horny?

--

Her parents only nodded and waved at the royal couple. Finishing their drinks they hurried home. If all went well they would have a son in law in a few months. Her parents were happy that he could please her but they both attempted to push it from her mind as they drove home in silence. The couple slid into their bed and said a little prayer for their daughter.

--

"Oh," she said and moved into action. Her clothes were scattered. Bra swung on one arm while her thing remained stretched. Instead of dealing with it she pulled the panties off and proceeded to get dressed. Blinking in surprise at his let down she silently got dressed, just as quickly. Her eyes met his and held, a sadness entering them at his words. "I see, so we are ending it here, you don't plan on ravaging me until I can barely walk?"

Evie moved closer, heat still spiraling upwards in her body. She pressed feather light kisses to his jaw as her fingers slid the stretched thong into his pocket. "I had fun. You really know your way around..." She smile up at him as her hands cleared her face. They hadn't ate and they hadn't fucked Evie was still needy but to break down and tell THIS male that, she'd be laughed at. Fixing her hair she made great to the door before disappearing through it, only to return a second later. "Um, they left us here and I have no cash for a cab since I rode with them," she but her lip and handed him the keys, "The manager said to have a goodnight..." She watched him, blue-gray eyes searching his.

"I'd fuck you into two halves if I could, but it's getting way too late and we should get going. I don't know what our parents will say of this.." he said as his vision slowly started improving and her voice got clearer. Never before, ever, have he just settled with just oral and finger play, and never before have he ignored a girl's requests. "Ah shit, my jacket is full of cum and wine" he said as he picked his jacket from the floor and just folded it so that he can carry it with him. He sat on the chair and as he adjusted his shoes and checked his reflection in his phone's front cam. Messy and sweaty, but it'll do, at least he's not naked. She kissed his chin as he adjusted his hair, and slipped her pink thong in his pocket. He smiled from the inside - what did he do to get such a sexy girl so damn horny? oh yeah, it's because he is a prince. Nevertheless, he shouldn't fall for her. He can't afford to, regardless of how divinely perfect Everest may seem to be. "Charming" he said with a smile as he saw the thong being stuffed into his pocket.

He sighed as she left the room, he stayed behind and thought of his experience with her. She was great, fantastic even, and really seemed like the best choice if he was to get married but he simply wasn't ready. He decided to go home and get some rest, he was sure he'd forget about her if he spends a night or two with some random chicks. Before he could sigh again, however, Everest entered the room again startling him as he almost jumped back. "I guess you're stuck with me for a few more minutes then, I'll drop you home" he said as he picked the key from her hands, trying as hard as he could not to look at her eyes.

Leaving the cabinet, embarrassment leading him immediately to the parking lot as he dared not to turn his head an inch or mutter a word to the staff left behind, who just smiled as she stood next to the door. "Typical day for him I guess" she thought as she saw him get in the car. "So where do you live?" He said as he started the engine up, again avoiding eye contact with her. He drove out of the parking lot and into the main street as he awaited her to give him an address.

She felt oddly, used and unfulfilled, but remained quiet about her feelings. Wise enough to understand he didn't really care. Unsure of what , exactly, overcame her in his presence. "I guess so... thanks." She stated in response to his words. After he took the key she bit her lip, he was avoiding him and she was trying her hardest not to make it more awkward. Her panties were in his pocket and his cum was in her hair. How did it come to this, she'd lived her entire life without making a spectacle of it and now look where she was... she spared him a glance.

Her insides trembled as she straightened her hair into some semblance of style. Evie walked with him, head high, trying not to outwardly reflect the walk of shame she felt inside. There were some people lingering around and even a few with cameras. Not thinking she smiled and waved at a few, sure they were there for him but why not be polite. She opened her own door, chivalry dead with the prince. Sliding into the seat she buckled up before answering.

Everest was unsure if she should give him her parents address or her own. Either way it wasn't like he'd come calling for her. Biting her lip she made her decision. "4365 East Main Avenue..." Her house was a cute little place in the artsy part of town, perfect for the female. Low crime and everything within walking distance, she didn't know where the male lived and assumed it was within the castle walls. Everyone knew it, hell, she jogged around it each morning and never gave him a thought. Though she had a stinking suspicion she would from now on.

Sighing softly when the car came to a stop she turned to face him as she unclipped her belt, "I'd invite you in for coffee if I thought you'd take me up on it... but well I know what this was and don't expect you to call or show up." She opened the door, "Good luck with your parents backing off on this avenue and well, I can only hope mine was the most fun of the meetings." With that she slid out of the car and gave not one look back, fear that she'd beg him to fuck her until the sun came up filled her, though she turned and waved in his general direction. Silently praying he couldn't see the tears of frustration welling in the depths of her eyes.

(OC: Welcome back! )

"Address found, calculating driving directions" The car's navigation system answered Everest as soon as she stated her address. Frank drove to the house shown on the map, and he sighed gently when he realized she doesn't live too far from the royal palace. "God, it will be so hard to avoid her.." he thought. Soon they arrived, he parked his car and watched as she exited the car and said her words. "I.. goodbye, Evie" he said with a dead voice that reflected how much he thought about it, and perfectly hid how regretful he feared he might be later. He inhaled a deep breath and looked at the street as he drove away from her apartment and to the castle.

"God.." he said with a heavy sigh as soon as his car left the vicinity of her house and he was sure she wouldn't see him anymore. "She was perfect.. everything about her was perfection itself.. you could at least fucked her, but now you'll spend the night hoping you did.. ah god, I'm so stupid.." he spat out before he locked the car and entered the palace.

The palace was dark and quiet, Frank couldn't be anymore thankful that he didn't have to deal with his parents at that night. He needed to sleep and think about his encounter with Everest. "Is it possible to drink a lot, forget about her, fuck tons of girls in the next five years, then go back and marry Evie?" that idea haunted him before he fell asleep.

"Think of another girl, no commitment"

---------------------------------------

The next day, Frank woke up feeling much better. He can now think straight, smell and hear perfectly - but his memory of last night isn't that perfect. He remembers orgasm-ing with Evie, and then dropping her home. Nothing else, he doesn't exactly remember how did they 'get sexy'. What started it? That was so weird, and new to him, Frank can resist any girl. Any girl.

Regardless, he freshened up and made his way downstairs. He greeted his parents and saw down for breakfast.

"So how was it?" The Queen asked without patience.

She bit her lower lip hard, the words he said confirmed he wanted nothing more to do with her. Sighing she unlocked the door and let her self in the little house. Evie felt in a daze, her body was still humming even after the amazing orgasm he'd given her. She craved his dick, she groaned. Locking up before she moved through her home, it looked like it would be a night with her finger or one of the vibrators in her small collection. But even that made her sad and she wasn't sure why.

Stripping down to bare she opened the windows to her bedroom and let the air filter in and out of the home before slipping into a hot bath. She didn't vibrate herself into another time zone, she really wanted to but something stopped her. Sadly, she wanted the real thing attached to the male that dropped him off. She sat in the tub, the water wrinkling her skin as she contemplated many things. All of which had to do with Prince Frank... sigh. Evie found herself wondering why she was so against marriage, it couldn't be all bad if he tasted as good as he did. Absently she ran her tongue along her lips, she could still faintly taste him. "I'm pathetic!" She lamented.

Scrubbing her skin down with a loofah she washed her hair and drained the tub. At the sink she washed off the makeup and put on moisturizer before rubbing lotion into her supple skin. Staying young and healthy looking didn't happen on it's own. She rubbed her hair dry with a towel and pulled it back in a sloppy bun before donning a large tee shirt and a clean pair of cotton panties. turning off the light she lay there hugging her pillow and thinking of him. If only he'd come inside she wouldn't feel this way, she promised herself even though it probably wasn't true.

"Shit...." She groaned, flipping over to look at the clock. It was later than her normal running hour but still it was her routine. Tomorrow would be a normal routine day. Though looking outside at the clouds that loomed she almost wanted to forget. A few miles and then a huge breakfast, she smiled as she dashed into her closet and dressed. Sneakers, socks, hot pink shorts, lime green sports bra and matching shirt. She brushed her teeth popped in her ear buds and headed out the door.

She grimaced at her usual route, even seeing the palace would make her want to race through the yard, find his window, sneak in and give him a great morning surprise. She dismissed the thought and continued on. The music pumped into her ears same as her heart pumped blood through her body. When she arrived back home her parents car sitting in her drive was NOT a welcome surprise. Finding them sitting in her living room was yet another unwelcome surprise. "Hi," she said pulling the buds free from her ears.

"How are you..... feeling?" Her mother asked from her seat on the floral sofa.

Everest was relieved to find her mother alone as she flopped down on the yellow armchair. "I'm good, little tired.... it was an interesting and late night." She watched as her mother shook her head in understanding. She could tell something was bothering her mother but knew it probably had to do with her course of action with the male she'd practically fucked on the floor of the restaurant the night before. "Are you hungry, I was planning on making breakfast... I'm starving." She smiled.

"No, I just wanted to check on you." She smiled softly, "Is he going to choose you... do you think yes?" Her mother asked rising slowly.

Awkward, Evie thought. "Mm, well I'm not sure... we didn't talk too much.." She blushed and avoided her mother's eyes. "Okay... well thanks for stopping by. I will see you Sunday for the family dinner... unless you want to stop by some more, some time." She smiled and stood, "I'd hug you but I'm kind of sweaty." She walked her mother out silently, her mother was never truly quiet but she thought what she'd overheard had probably killed her mother momentarily.

Everest was soon in the kitchen cooking and trying hard not to think of Frank. It was really hard to do, especially when all she wanted to do was be fixing him breakfast in bed after a night long romp.

"huh? It was a pleasant sleep, I guess" Frank said shrugging, miserably failing at pretending that he doesn't know what his mother was asking about. He wanted to avoid the subject completely, but he knew it was rather impossible. His parents have been sitting down in the hall waiting for him to wake just to ask him about Evie, only and only for that, for they believe that they found a candidate. They want to see their plan come to fruition and their son's adamant behavior won't deny them success. "No, sweetheart, I mean how was Evie. You two stayed up late together, did you have a good time?" She asked, her voice sending vibes of care and love for her son.

"It was nothing, we just.. chatted for sometime and tried to find a way out of the locked cabinet" he answered his mother, smiling as he remembered that the cabinet they were inside was locked prior to things going crazy between him and Everest. "We left the place minutes before it closed, then I dropped her home and went to Mike's party". He added, he was in full denial - he tried so hard to hide the truth from his parents. He can not afford to let them know, they'll push him to marry her if they do.

"Well, what about this?" The king said as he gently threw today's newspaper right in front of Frank's eyes. "Mrs. Peterson?" was the main headline in the front page, under it was a picture of Frank and Evie leaving the restaurant at night, next to an archive picture of Everest. Frank bit his lips and looked away from Everest, and tried to think of a way to escape his predicament. "And don't deny that you two had sex, the article describes your smell at the time and the condition of the place you left" The king pushed his argument further, raising an eyebrow at his son, daring him to come back with a refutation.

Frank thought deeply before witty trying to fool his father with an act "Haha, nice job Mr. detective. You found me, yeah we had a quickie" he said as he finished his food and quickly tried to leave. "A quickie that lasted till 2 in the morning, as this article says?" The queen said softly, her eyes pleading her son to tell the truth - or rather to admit the truth that all three of them know clearly. "Yeah.. well, listen, if you have to know, we just had oral - that's all. I promise" he said, happy that that one thing he didn't have to fake. "The maids found a girls panty in your pockets, Frank." His father shot again with a daring, stern voice, his patience clearly fading away as he demanded his son to admit the truth.

"Oh yeah, that was one of the girls in Mik-".. "Mike's party, is it Frank? Don't lie son, someone working in the news agency sent me an audio filing with you and Everest moaning together. As sick as it sounds, I had him bribe the news agency to keep it from public's eyes. God only knows if this is the last copy too." His father interrupted him, growing sick of his son's witty ways to escape marriage month after month. "It's okay Frank, it's okay if you two had sex. We just want you to be happy. How about we pay her a visit tomorrow? I'm sure you'll have butterflies in your stomach, you won't hide it. You two are a perfect match, she's nice, smart and beautiful, and I'm sure you'll make a wonderful couple. I'm sure that you already know that, another meeting will convince you that she is a keeper" The queen pleaded again, her careful selection of words rendered Frank speechless for a moment. "Nice! Thank you, Frank, I'll arrange a meeting with her parents tomorrow" she pushed further the moment she saw her son unable to retaliate.

-----------

"Ah fuck this shit" Frank cussed as he went outside to breathe some air. His parents cornered him pretty badly, much worse that any time they talked to him about marriage. Because of that, he has to visit Evie again. He really hoped the meeting will go smoothly this time; surely now that he satisfied his hormones, they won't go wild the next time he sees her. A weird feeling started forming in his stomach, and he felt his dick raising against the fabric of his jeans. He adjusted his shaft upwards before he oddly decided to take a walk. He never took a walk around the castle perimeter before, but something just possessed him to talk around - 'unintentionally' heading to Everest's house. 'unintentionally'. Hah, he hated himself now. "Follow him" The king instructed one of his assistants, who silently followed Frank.

"I guess I'll just talk to her. Set things right. We shouldn't feel awkward when we meet up tomorrow with the parents around. It'll go fine.. yeah it's perfectly fine" he convinced himself as he stood by her doorway, biting his lips before he knocked on her doors.

Eyeing the scones she cut and placed on the pan she smiled to herself, glad for the cooking classes she was forced into growing up. Popping them into the oven she raced upstairs for a quick shower and change. The water was hot and eased her into awakefulness. So what she'd never see him again it was best this way. Her loins throbbed in defiance of her brain. Standing there as the water pelted her flesh she thought of how his tongue felt and how he tasted. Holding back a moan mixed with a semi-sob she grabbed her shampoo and for to work.

Moments later, she emerged. Skin clean and smelling fresh. Dressing quickly in white cotton shorts and a soft red tee shirt, she skipped the undergarments an opted to go free. Leaving her hair down to air dry she padded bare foot through the house and flipped on her stereo to dance around as she finished up the fruit salad while the scones finished baking. The coffee finished its round and she smiled as the hot brew assaulted her nose. Setting the table she almost sat but remembered the paper. Flinging the door wide she retrieved the paper.

Her eyes went wide and her hands shook as she read the front page. The source states they fooled around until the wee hours of morning. It spoke of the mess the duo left behind and how her screams of pleasure filled the restaurant. Evie felt her cheeks drain of color. Her phone rang at the same time her phone rang. She checked the number, her parents, oh well they could leave a message. Curiously she pulled open the door, her hands shook on the knob. Her eyes lot up like a kid on Christmas morning. "Frank... Hi!"

Gone were all thoughts of the paper spread on her coffee table. "Come in," she smiled ushering him inside. Her eyes lingered on his and them travelled over him briefly. She didn't remember him looking this good. "I just made scones and brewed a pot of coffee... I have fruit with mint lime drizzle." She offered feeling like a hostess as she guided him through the house.

She bit her lip and turned to face him, "What brings you by?" Her eyes flickered to the doorway as she thought of the paper. She was so dumb that was the reason he stopped by. Evie couldn't stop herself as she stepped closer to him, her head tilted up, lips parted before she closed the gap and pressed her lips to his cheek. "It'll be okay, our parents are on it... Right?" She stepped back smiling grabbing him a plate and placing a scone and fruit on it. "Sugar and cream in your coffee?"

Everest fought the urge to hop up on the edge of the counter and give him another choice for breakfast. A blush slid over her cheeks. She was so bad, a sly smile crossed her lips as she stood there looking at him, desire filling her eyes. She had it so bad for the prince.

After ringing the door, Frank took a deep breath but before he could exhale even, he watched as Everest pulled the door open and greeted him with great enthusiasm. He could tell she was extremely delighted with his visit, and he hoped things will go smoothly, even though his body sensed more awkward things happening soon, specially with that boner that sprung back to life the moment Frank eyed the girl.

When she opened the door, he decided to look down, to escape her captivating eyes. When he lowered his gaze, however, his sight "accidentally" lied on her fleshy breasts. He finally exhaled and decided to raise his head, it will get really awkward soon otherwise. "Thanks, Evie. Some coffee would be nice" he nice as closed the door behind him and followed her to the kitchen.

His eyes widened in surprise when the girl kissed his cheeks. God, she is making it so hard for him to resist her, almost impossible even. The way she was acting and eying him can straighten the gayest man in the world effortlessly. "Not sure if our parents are on our side here" he said with a sigh before he took a seat and glanced at the newspaper. "Yes please" he answered her offer of sugar and cream.

Trying to keep his mind away, and his boner in check, he decided to tell her the reason of his visit. Some rational talk between the two will definitely take their minds away from sex, right? It has to. "Everest, I faintly remember establishing that we're both not.. interested in getting married anytime soon due to personal reasons. I find my parents incapable of comprehending that; sadly they agreed to schedule a second meeting and see how it unfolds". Frank said, pulling a up formal tone and attitude. His brain told him so, his body just wanted to get get naked and carry the girl to her bed upstairs.

"Do you.. um, have any idea what to do?" he said before nervously covering his mouth with his hand, scratching his chin and thinking of what he just said. Did he play his cards right? He was shaking from the inside, nervous of how things will go during the visit; his body was literally compelling him to return the kiss, ease the tension, embrace her, bend her over and fuck her till sundown, but all those delicious scenarios must be avoided or he'll end up in a suit next to her in the church.

Evie didn't notice his unease, only tried to keep her own thoughts of raunchiness in check as she fixed his coffee. He was right of course, their parents wanted them married at all costs. She set a mug in front of him and sat across from him to sip her own nodding. "Yes... you wanting to fuck everything with a vagina and my wanting to fall in love first... or as you state... personal reasons." Her voice was teasing, she saw through him and knew what he wanted. " A second meeting? Then why did you... are you wanting to fuck me audience free this time?" She asked confusion coloring her blue-gray eyes.

Settling her coffee mug she forked a strawberry and placed it between her plush lips before chewing. Damn him showing up hear and causing her libido to act up. She motioned to the food on the counter, "Help yourself..." She stopped and groaned, what kind of example was this. Rising she bent low, ass swaying as she retrieved a plate, filled it and bounced to him, her breasts jiggling, nipples kerneling and begging for his attention. "Sorry, I forget my manners sometimes.

She slid into the chair at his side again and crossed her legs, "So.... this second meeting is for them to be sure we aren't compatible... or interested in one another?" She used a hand to pull the fabric of the shirt away from her body, it was getting hot again. "What to do?" She mirrored. Her eyes flit to the door leading to the hall and stairs to her bedroom then across to the door leading to her sitting room and the wide inviting couch there. "Hmm," She murmured, trying to think. Her tongue flicked along her bottom lip as she thought. Sadly, all she could think of were positions in which he could take her over the moon.

"I... look Frank, I can't think straight when all I want to do is fuck you..." She barely got the words out before she was under the table between his legs. One hand caressed the throbbing rod between his legs, "Oh my.... how about... hmm?" She paused unzipping him and drawling him out of his boxers, "How about I take care of this while you think for a bit.... and then..." She licked her lips before kissing the head of his dick. "Then we can fuck... it'll ease the tension and well... well I won't tell anyone and then... oh and then we can talk." Poor thing kept losing her train of thought.

She didn't give him a chance to respond, instead she wrapped her lips about his cock and began sucking like her life depended on it. "Fo guud.. (So good)" She moaned around him in her mouth, her body was hot. Pulling him from her mouth reluctantly she stripped her shirt off her head and exposed her breasts for his approval, like he'd forgotten since the night before. "I can't wait to fuck you... maybe the counter.." She stroked him, her grip sure and commanding. " Or the couch," another stroke, her thumb sweeping the sensitive head. "Maybe we'll make it to bed," Her hands wrapped around the root of his thick member before her lips descended and she practically swallowed him whole, her nose pressed to the thin trail of hair leading to his cock, eyes wide and staring up into his as her hands cupped and caressed his testicles gently.

(OOC: Sorry for the late reply)

Frank felt his body boiling up as the girl slowly tormented him with her teasing back and forth. Audience-free? If he was to simply to follow his hormones, he would have fucked her the moment she greeted him near the doorstep. He already had intended to calculate every move he makes in order to avert a raunchy scenario, but with her attitude she's making it every hard for him to stick to his plan.

Her presence around him is triggering the same previous mental state he has been through when he was in the bar, his vision slowly blurred and his body started sweating. Her apartment suddenly got hot and when Everest bent down to retrieve a plate, he imagined her completely naked. Her wet ass shaking in front of him like a belly dancer, his hands turning into fists as he wanted to squeeze her butt cheeks. She got up and her massive breasts jiggled, he listened as they slammed against her body, his erection pressing hard against his jeans, begging to burst out to freedom.

He snapped back, he realized something is fucking his body. He can't exactly tell what it was, but before he could think straight, Evie was already under the table and he could feel her unzipping him. He listen to her teasing him, and without restraining himself he pushed the table away and gasped at the glorious sight beneath him. Evie licked his shaft and kissed it, and it was then that he realized his visit will not go the way he planned.

Precum already leaked from his shaft, and looking around at her apartment, he realized that all of the locations she proposed were very alluring. He helped himself up and looked down at the beautiful girl sucking him, and simply decided to enjoy the moment with what little sexual stamina he has left. His fingers flanked her head and ran through her hair before he pulled her head closer as his cock got closer to her throat. Groaning and moaning in complete satisfaction and approval, he muttered as he literally started fucking her face "God Evie, you bring out the animal in me".

It was then that he came all over her face again, he bit his lips as he felt his cum freely flowing from his cock and onto her mouth. It wasn't much, but it came out with great power and thickness. He moaned again before he rubbed the base of his cock to force every drop out. Oddly enough, his cock remained hard again for her. Usually, Frank needs at least a minute before his cock reloads, but the drug acted a sexual enhancer and prepared his cock for use again almost instantly.

"How about I fuck you now, Evie?" He said teasingly as he manipulated her position, he helped her up and pinned her against the counter, his hands held her legs and helped them up, giving him access to her wet pussy. He positioned his shaft near her entrance and rubbed against it teasingly, but before he could penetrate her for an inch, he heard some the sound of someone breathing heavily.

"You! What are you looking at! Put that camera down!" He yelled at the man filming the couple, who immediately ran off to his car. "God, these people must be fucked up" he said as he forced his boner inside his boxers again, before he pulled his jeans up and looked at Everest again. "I'll see if I can trail that bastard.. Let's try not to act awkward tomorrow with our parents around" he quickly said as he wore his shoes and left the building. He started looking for the photographer at the streets.

"Bastard got away" he sighed and decided to just go home and think about what just happened between him and Evie. When he got close his car, he saw the same man entering the palace just before him. Anger building up in his face, he made his way to the King's room.