Forced Lust (LingeringDesirexAwesomist)

Evie would have laughed if she'd been able, his groaned statement was oh so true for her as well. Never, ever has she crawled across the floor of her kitchen and attacked a man's pants to get at his cock. Now with it buried in her mouth she was the happiest. He didn't love her, she'd just stated she wanted to fall in love. She was so pathetic, damn him and his pretty face and his bad boy attitude. And damn me and my stupid pussy that is so incredibly wanting of this pole. The final thought made her want to cry.

His hand in her hair dragging and guiding her head caused her to moan around him as he exploded. It wasn't the big explosion of the night before but still it was something. He pulled back, dragging his hand along the shaft to make sure he gave her every drop and there she sat on her heels, mouth wide and ready for the last little drop. Oh, she didn't stop there either, silly female swiped her tongue all over his head and she cleaned him before licking her lips clean as well. Sadly, she anticipated that he would really give it to her this time and so she pushed her white shorts off, left them dangling on one foot as he moved her about.

Back curling as she perched on the counter, her tan ass a grave contrast to the deep green marble and white cabinets. "Like you need to ask Frankie," She answered back, not even caring if he liked the nickname or not. He rubbed against her, the heat and wetness of her pussy allowing him to slip and slide along her folds. "Yes... please..." She begged, unable to see straight, hands gripping at his shoulders, lips pursing to pull him into a deep kiss as he made them one, finally.

It was not to be. She jumped and nearly toppled off the counter and onto him as he yelled at the man snapping shots or recording them, she wasn't quite certain since it happened so fast. He'd chased the man off, so why now was he putting his damn cock away? Confusion painted her face. "He's gone Frank... come finish me off..." Her plead fell on deaf ears as he seemed hell-bent on tracking the guy down. She bit her lip and turned her head from him, "Right, not awkward..." As if being turned down for sex twice by the man that couldn't keep it in his pants made her feel anything BUT awkward.

she pushed her ass back further on the counter as she heard his shoe thuds retreating and then the door closing. Lips quivering she held her head in her hands. Fingers spread into the blonde strands as she allowed herself a pity party. What was so wrong with her that he didn't want to or couldn't fuck her? She shook there in her spot before slipping from the counter in only her birthday suit and going to lock the door. Last thing she needed was to explain the mess of the kitchen.

Hurrying up the steps she hopped into the shower and allowed herself a good cry. It wasn't fair, but if she kept this up she'd end up falling for this guy and then where would she be? She guessed it would kind of be the same path. Sure she wanted love but dammit she felt something for the prince. Fuck, if she knew what it was or anything... she sighed audibly. Alone she could do such a thing and not be questioned. It seemed once he left, her head was clearer. Why couldn't he have just called her on the phone? Facetime? Text message? anything other than showing up at her door?

Giving out a resolute sigh, she knew what she had to do... kill him? NO... nice try. She had to keep him at arms length, not let him take her to the point where they were naked. She thought maybe it would be easy with their parents there. Her vagina did NOT agree. So she set to putting together the hardest outfit in history to get off. Tight gray jeans, light pink lace dress, corset bra and panties. She smiled at the thought of him yanking on those jeans, it would give her all the time in the world to tell him no and to find it within herself to resist him.

Wandering out of her bedroom in jeans and tee shirt she checked her messages before cleaning up. It was her dad telling her about the meeting at her place, brunch. She rolled her eyes, "Guess a grocery trip is in order..." She muttered hitting the delete button. Scraping the plates she put them in the dishwasher and then swept and mopped the floor, hoping to cover all evidence of Frank being there that day. Tossing the tank and white shorts in the washer she smiled at her job and headed out for items to make a brunch. She imagined it was the same as the teas she hosted for her mother and grandmother when she was growing up so a menu quickly formed in her pretty little head.

Bacon and cheese frittata, spring salad with mango, avocado and pecans, biscuits from scratch and mimosas. Her mouth was watering by the time she got to the grocery store. After her purchases she drove back home, she passed the palace and thought of turning in to check on Frank. Although her body said yes, the mind took over and she gained her sense of self respect and turned the way that led home. Everest busied herself prepping for the next day. The large magnolia tree in the backyard would provide some clippings for the table and the large white table would seat all six of them, A father on each side with the mother next to them and the prospective couple sitting next to their future father in law. She didn't even catch the thought as she pulled down her fancy plates and set the table, one less thing to do the next day.

Gold placemats held deep green plates edged in gold, tall stemware edged in gold as well and golden colored silverware green colored napkins. She did have impressible skills when it came to cooking and setting the scene, something a future king would need. She smiled at the thought, then stopped herself. Sighing she pulled down the golden vases and gave them a rinse before setting them on the counter to dry. She had her pans and things laid out, frittata cut and on a platter, bowl with the salad and mini tray for the toppings, biscuits in a basket with a towel and mimosas. The champagne was in the fridge and the orange juice was in a carafe in the fridge chilling as well, raspberries for decoration were washed and freezing on a tray in the freezer with blueberries.


Stretching high into the air the woman turned off the light and put her day to rest. Tomorrow would be trying on so many levels and she needed her sleep. Sure it was early but it wasn't like she had anything else to do. So Evie stripped down and dove into bed. Of course her dreams were Frank filled, but then again after the day before it was becoming normal. She moaned in her sleep, finally getting the satisfaction she craved...

Frank's heart pounded faster and faster as he made his way into the palace. It all happened so fast for his brain to comprehend, all he wanted was to visit Evie and all of a sudden he ended up pinning her against the counter with his cock rubbing her wet folds. How did it get to that? Damn it, he was now convinced that she was like a drug he is addicted to.

"Frank, where have you been?" The king asked with a sly smile when he watched his son enter the hall. He had already watched the freshly taken video between his son and Evie, and knew exactly where his son had been. "You didn't see the video your minion sent you, is that it?" Frank questioned his father, his tone demanding an explanation. "I saw him enter the palace, what was that all about? Maybe your minions are the ones supplying the media with all those scandal videos.."

"I have no idea what are you talking about. I'll investigate it though, and see if there is need to punish and banish any moles in the royal palace. Would be a shame if what you say is true." The king calmed his son down with his words, trying to fool him into thinking that he is on his side. "Who did you bang today then?" He confronted his son. "Just some girl". There is noway Frank would tell his father it was Evie, that's just making matters worse.

"You know I'll just see it in the news tomorrow, right? Come on, tell me. Is it Everest?" A sly smile formed in the king's face as he watched his son's awkward facial expression, it showed his son's struggle to come up with a reasonable explanation or a better candidate. That pause alone was enough for the king to push it forward. "It's nice seeing you two bond together, I don't mind you banging her before marriage.. you know, checking the merchandise" He concluded with a laugh. "Just be ready for tomorrow's meeting Frank, your mother already has the ring ready" he teased.

Frank was burning in the inside. He wanted to tell his father that he really isn't ready for marriage, that he doesn't feel love for Evie, but he simply cant. How is he going to refute the fact that he saw her naked twice in the only two times he met her? How is he going to account for the fact he walked to her house himself? Out of the 15 girls his parents introduced to him in the past few months, who proved to be a better alternative than Everest? In fact, after his last encounter with Evie, Frank himself felt confused. He didn't know if wanted Evie or not. He felt that he was going to fool himself if he tried to convince his father that he doesn't want her, only because he didn't make up his mind yet.

Nodding and sighing, he made his way upstairs to take a shower. Every single time he meets her, something very wrong happens yet it feels so right. Every time he sees her, he has the urge to get naked and every time he hears her voice, his heart bumps blood from his brain to his shaft. She was like a drug, and he didn't know if he wanted to simply avoid seeing or hearing from her, or if he could finally settle for an order and stop gazing at the menu. Could it be the end of his wild nights? His brains malfunctions and his hormones get fucked up with her mere presence, that's a sign. It should be.

--------- The Next Day, 1:00 PM

"Frank, hurry up" The queen told her son from behind the door. They were getting ready to visit Everest in her apartment for another meeting to discuss the expected marriage. "Okay okay" was Frank's answer. His words didn't carry excitement or happiness, just plain nervousness and stress. He wore his black Armani suit and fixed his hair with hair cream. He put on his cologne and wore his black shoes and sunglasses before heading to his father's Maybach.

"Restrain yourself.." Frank told himself when the vehicle started moving. This is probably his last chance to avoid wedding, and he sure hoped Everest's clothes and behavior would help calm his hormones down. His father checked his down pocket for the two pills and smiled in content that he didn't forget them. The driver parked the car and opened the door for the royals then he went forth and knocked on Everest's door. Frank's heart beat increased and his breaths got heavier and noticeably louder as the party awaited the hostess to open the door.

Waking early the female sighed, sun filtered in through the blinds. Smiling at the fact she would see Frank her body "woke up fully". Groaning she rubbed her eyes and remembered her resolve to keep him a safe distance away, her pussy didn't like this idea AT ALL. Ignoring it she went about her day. She mixed the biscuits by hand and set them to rise while she made coffee and had breakfast, left over fruit from the day before. She had a lot to do before her parents arrived, something that made her grumble. Making quick work of all the food she moved through the yard and clipped a few of the wide flowers with shiny leaves attached. They were perfect to put in the gold colored vases. The trios were glorious on the table with the rest of the settings. Smiling she checked the time and set the strata on the counter to come to room temperature while she showered and readied herself.

A long relaxing shower gave her head time to clear, she wanted to make the male squirm today. Give him a bit of misery for all the torment he'd put her in. Drying off she started on her hair, drying it into soft waves before pinning the sides back to show off her amazing face. Corset bra held her breasts proud upon her chest while tucking in her waist under the soft lacy dress in dusty pink. She slid into the satin panties and the tight skinny gray jeans, zipping and buttoning them into place before fixing her makeup just right. Giving herself a last look she moved back downstairs and unlocked the door before moving back to the kitchen.

Tying an apron around her trim waist she backed the strata while she cut out biscuits and set them on a pan to be baked. She worked until her mother's heels clicking on the floor caught her attention. Smiling wide she turned from her work and kissed her soft cheek. "Sorry I am almost finished... you all are early... like always." She heard the oven beep, her mother, not missing a beat stepped up and pulled the strata from the oven to cool.

"You know you're father..." She stated with a smile, her eyes flitting over her only child. "You look lovely dear, Frank won't know what hit him.."

"We can only hope he'll propose soon... after tarnishing your reputation..." Her father huffed.

Everest smiled while shaking her head and pressed her cheek against her father's lips. "Daddy," She sighed. "I'm almost done in here... I think the game is on... turn it on and settle in while mom and I finish up."

He nodded while her mother stepped up closer. "He's right, this boy.. he is... we are afraid he... We don't want him tarnishing you."

Evie held back her words, were her parents having second thoughts? Interesting. She smiled and remained quiet. The knock on the door showed the others to be early as well. Popping the biscuits into the oven to bake. Seeing as neither of her parents moved to open the door she groaned, "I'll get it." Before moving from the kitchen she instructed her mother on how to set out the rest of the chilled items. Wiping her hands on the apron she rushed forward so as not to keep the royals waiting.

With a wide smile on her face she opened the door and dipped her head, "Hello and welcome to my home." She didn't know about the smudge of flour on her cheek as her bare feet wiggled on the plush rug under her. Her blue-gray eyes danced over Frank in his suit, she bit the inside of her lower lip. God, he looked so fuckable. Swallowing hard she smiled and ushered them inside before closing the door behind them. "The game is on in the sitting room and the food is almost done..." Looking at the queens slight smile and sly swipe along her own cheek, a gesture she knew all too well. Lifting her fingers she swiped at her cheek and blushing, pulled the flour coated digits back.

"I've been up cooking since early this morning, I apologize for my state of... order." Her eyes found his fathers. He seemed to give a nod of approval, just before her own father walked up.

"My daughter cooks like a pro and keeps her home like a maid... your son will be well kept."

Everest turned back toward the kitchen, she felt like he was putting her on display. Why not add fuck like a porn star dad, she thought sourly. Swallowing hard she dismissed it and focused on herself. She couldn't help but wonder why she went to such pains at making this the best of her gatherings. What were her motives, were they purely to show off and impress his parents and attempt to force his hand? Would she settle down, for him? So deep in thought that she hit her hand on the hot pan of the strata and yelped. "OW," tears sprang to her eyes.

Frank took off his sunglasses and hanged it on his suit as he stepped inside the building. His eyes met Everest's as he walked by her, everything going into slow motion as his heart skipped a beat. He bit his lips and took a seat next to his parents. He had to take note of the work Everest did to decorate the place, the colors were well chosen and everything was selected with care and he couldn't hide his admiration, nor could his parents. "I like how you designed the place, Evie" The queen said with a smile, glancing over to the kitchen. "She worked hard to prepare all this, Frank. I'm sure she's a perfect wife for you" She whispered to her son, teasing him. She can't wait to finally see her son getting married, all she wants to do is to see him settle and raise a family, she can almost hear his children running up and down in the palace! She looked at her husband and nodded at him, he nodded back at her - plan was set.

Frank was already impressed at Everest. Every now and then he would glance over to the kitchen and see her cooking. His eyes trailing up and down her body, before he would snap back and look at the game in the TV. He looked at the counter, the same counter he pinned her against and nearly fucked her at. His dick hardened slightly at the thought, he was nothing more than a jackass for leaving her the other day - and only now did he realize that. He sighed and lead his eyes back to the game, hoping that everything goes smoothly this time - but with how beautiful Everest is looking today, it wouldn't be an easy task for him to prevent any raunchy scenario from taking place.

Everest's mother thought she would bring over a bottle of champagne from the kitchen and pour some drinks for the party to enjoy sipping before the food is served. "What happened Evie? did you hurt yourself?" The worried mother asked her daughter as she saw her holding her finger in pain. "Wash your hands and it will go away honey. I'll get the drinks, and the biscuits when they're done. I brought some dessert with me, you can put it in plates and bring it over" She instructed her daughter with a smile before she headed back to the party watching the match. She passed the goblets over, and the queen helped her distribute the drinks around. She slipped the powder in Frank's goblet, which quickly dissolved in his drink and remained undetectable from the naked eye. Frank looked at the inviting drink before him, and didn't think twice before he drunk it all. His parents smiled in joy of their success, it was only a matter of time. That dose will be enough to turn him into a horse in bed for the next five years.

The mother went back to the kitchen and collected the biscuits and placed them in one big plate. Picking it up, she proceeded to the guests and placed the plate in the middle of the table they sat at. Smiles and compliments followed one another at how delicious the biscuits tasted. Even Frank couldn't hide it, he loved the biscuits so much that he couldn't stop eating one piece after another. It was clear to everyone that Everest was a master chief. "Where is Evie?" The king asked the mother with a smile. "I'll go check on her" was Frank's surprising statement after Everest's mother explained everything. He felt the need to be with her again, his body felt attracted to her's like a magnet, he simply needed her. She was a necessity now.

"And I thought those buns were as close as you get to bakery" Frank whispered into her ears from behind, his hands lightly pinched her ass before they circled around her waist as he pulled her closer to him, his bulge glued against her bum the same time his lips pressed against her smooth neck. "You're perfect, Evie" he said when he broke the kiss, only to dive again for another one. Her scent filled his nose, drove him crazy by each passing second. She doesn't have to react, he wants her and he needs to satisfy his thirst.

The kitchen was obstructed from the audience in the living room by the counter. Only by sitting in Frank's older seat could one see the oven Everest was next to. Only with a lean to the right can anyone tell what the two are doing in the kitchen, it wasn't total privacy but it wasn't a live theater either. With the game on TV, their voices aren't audible to the people in the living room either.

"I'm fine mom..." She whispered hoarsely. Her tears were caused more from her fighting the attraction she felt directed toward the prince. He didn't want her and she couldn't help but let him in, knowing he'd break her heart. It was strange that no one else had ever effected her this way. She was too old for infatuation and love at first sight. She only nodded absently, lost in her thoughts and let her mother do as she pleased. She only smiled as her mother brought her a glass of champagne, she wished to keep a level head today and set it further back on the counter to continue setting things up. Plates were loaded with items and placed on the table.

She was finishing up with the last one when his voice invaded her mind. Her hand trembled and the plate nearly toppled. Evie bit her lower lip to hold back a gasp of surprise at the soft pinch. Settling the plate on the counter she gripped the edge and rounded her ass against him. No she wasn't giving in, but allowing him to think she was might be a good idea. Giggling softly at his spoken compliment she shook her head, making sure her hair brushed against him. "Silly man, I'm not perfect... close to it though." She rubbed her rounded ass cheeks against the bulge in his trousers. The sensation made her wish she'd chosen a more simpler outfit.

Taking in a deep breath as his lips pressed heated kisses to her neck she allowed herself to calm. "I have more to do before I am able to allow you a sample... besides," Her gray-blue eyes hardened a touch. "Who is to say you won't walk away and leave me hanging... again." She picked up the plate and ignored him for a bit. He was trying and she was wanting to give in but it was a bruised ego that couldn't allow her, not just yet. She slipped her glass of champagne into the fridge and poured herself a glass of orange juice. Purposefully she allowed her body to brush against his as he stood watching in her kitchen. Once even dropping a spoon close to him... she moved closer, her hand wrapped about his thigh and her eyes held his gaze as she knelt.

Rising she stroked her hand over the erection between his legs, giving a soft giggle before announcing. "Brunch is served..." She ushered Frank to his seat across from hers and kissed his cheek softly. "Sit and behave." She pulled away and grabbed the tray of biscuits from her mother before placing them in a basket and sitting it on the table. She added orange juice to each glass and topped with a bit of champagne and the frozen berries. "Mimosa's mom's favorite." Everest took her seat after shedding her apron.

"Thank you all for coming I hope the food is to your liking as well as the company." her father smiled to each and watched as his daughter tipped back her drink. This had better work. His eyes met his wife's and then those of the other couple before smiling at Frank and sipping his own drink.

Everest watched as everyone ate, she knew the food was delicious and it brought a smile to her face. She loved cooking and even if Frank chose her she'd be sure to cook for him even if they had a cook in the palace. The thought made her heart happy, but she dismissed it to bite into her own strata. Slipping her foot from her shoe she allowed her foot to slowly creep up his leg, her toes coming to rest against his erection. lifting her head she smiled at him expectantly, "How is it?" Oh yes, it was a double edged question but she merely smiled and added a bit more pressure as her foot stroked him through his slacks. This was too much fun.

Evie was like an open book to Frank. Her tactics were nothing but hard to read, he can easily sense her submission drawing near. He watched her body react to his, and studied her words as she asked for a reason to trust that he won't abandon her again. She wants to play hard? Be such a tease? Fine, it's on. Oh, it's so on. "You just have to try harder and keep me staying, love" He whispered to her as he kissed her, before she slipped away from his grip and ignored him. We'll see who's going to give up first. She was set on teasing him. He can tell. She didn't "accidentally" touch his thigh, and that spoon didn't "accidentally" fall. She was so evil in the sexiest way possible, going around a man's weak spot directly. He tried to resist her touch, but his boner stood up like a pet dog wanting to be played with. Longing for her finger tips, he bit his lips and smiled, hiding his excitement as best as he could - although no two would argue that he was failing. Miserably. She concluded her gesture with a kiss, before she commanded him to sit down. He didn't mind, he'll play along. He sat down and felt at ease upon realizing that the table sheets fell down long enough to hide his erection.

That cover proved insufficient for him to feel comfortable any longer. His eyes widened in surprise when he felt a familiar feet ambushing his, and slowly making it's way up his body. His state of comfortableness was distorted now, he took a deep breath before looking back at Evie. "Master's touch" he answer her devious question, doing his best to hide the true meaning of his words. Man she was good, she was so fucking good. His cock approved and enjoyed her feet brushing against it. It was now his turn. His hand went down and felt her feet, gently massaging it as his hand brushed long her smooth legs. His other hand pulled his phone out and fiddled with it. Soon, he sent her a pornography of a couple having wild sex. He then texted her "This is what I'll do to you". He stared at her eyes, waiting for her facial reaction. As he did, he tickled her feet a bit - trying to repel her vanguard away, see if she will give up or keep pushing forward.

The royals were completely oblivious what was happening under the table. They didn't understand why he was smiling, nor notice him biting his lips every time Everest's toe hit the spot. They simply enjoyed the meal and talked about politics and economy with the other parents, while their son was waging a different kind of war down there. "Any plans for tonight, Evie?" Frank asked in a text, already making plans to storm the place at night and take her by surprise. "I like the sofa by the way, I still have yet to see the bed though". He added, enticing her to give in. He took a sip of his drink, and more potion moved through his veins.

His words made her burn and she very nearly slapped him. However doing so would have been horrible. Wasn't it she that lay spread and open for him... inviting him to her place to fuck her with no strings attached? Now if they fucked it would get tangled and messy. She sighed and smiled at him slightly for his answer to her teasing question. Evie continued to stroke his hard cock with her foot, hoping the sensation would make him bonkers. Maybe even crazy enough to shove the food aside and have her as brunch... with a thorough tenderizing as the main course. She bit her lip to hold back the soft moans that threatened to escape at the thought.

To her surprise she felt his hands on her foot, rubbing it gently before switching gears and running his hands along her legs. The jeans she wore didn't allow for much skin on skin, but he shoved her pants leg up and stroked the soft smooth skin. Her phone buzzed and discreetly she opened the text. Thank god it was on silent... otherwise it would have alerted her parents to the going on's on screen. Biting her lip she allowed her eyes and mind to be filled with the idea of him pounding her like the man on the little screen pounded the bitch in the video.

She pulled up a quick video of a woman going to town on a guy's cock, the thing lasted only a minute before he covered her face in cum. She texted him the naughty words... "I'd love it but it seems all you give me is a mess... too bad I like to swallow baby." Her parents and his conversed around the table, watching their children... but not like hawks. "Yes... I'm going to make myself a glory hole at the local bar. I'd tell you which one but well, I'd rather have customers that give in." She had no clue of his intentions. The only plans she had were to go to town with her vibrator and then fall into a miserable sleep filled with his image.

Her feet now worked together, trapping his shaft between them and stroking gently. Alternating between her feet traveling up or down on him and then one toeing his balls. "Yeah my house has a lot of nice spots... too bad you can't stick around to see them." It was all about him leaving her, not ever would she feel as good as she did now. She wanted him to take her, had given him permission but here they were acting the prim and proper couple in their parents eyes. Great sex and chemistry, people had been married for a lot less. Married? Could she honestly see herself married to him? The answer she returned to was yes... oh how this scared her.

Frank's stiff cock firmly pressed against the fabric of his slacks, begging for more room to stretch into full length. Pre-cum stained his boxers and he could feel it, luckily for him his slacks were black so it wasn't easy for anyone around to spot with their eyes, but he guessed Evie's feet could sense it. "You never told me you liked to swallow, honey. Keep pressing against my cock if your feet likes to swallow too" he texted her as he struggled to restrain himself from cumming with his parents around.

His hands worked their way up her legs, shoving her jeans away as far as he could. It wasn't an easy task, they were tight and he didn't want to draw attention so exposing her skin took a while, but he got there. He now has one full leg to caress all the way to her knees, which he can't reach anyways. His left leg rose up, and his big toe brushed against her thighs. Gently flicking it's way closer to her crotch. When his toe was an inch away from her obstructed folds, he withdrew to tickling her thighs again, teasing her as his foot went back and forth each time getting more closer to her folds without giving it a touch.

"Glory-holes? I never knew you were so kinky. Keep it up and I just might rape you one night" He texted her again. Excitement building up in his body, his cock drawing more pre-cum for her feet to her. He even got worried his parents might sniff the smell. "Even if you don't, I'll probably still rape you" He added jokingly. His toe finally pressed against her vagina as he sent that text. With his toe still applying the same pressure, he moved it up and down vertically against her sensitive spot. His eyes looking at her for a while before he looked away and pretended to listen to their parent's boring talk.

"I'm sure we'll have more meetings together" The queen said with a smile, her eyes moving from looking to her son, to looking at Everest before resting on Everest's mother. "I don't think marriage is such an easy decision for them, we may have to wait for them to get their chemistry working and that is expected." The King said, almost feeling suspicious that the young couple weren't participating in the discussion. "Um, yes sure" Frank answered back before he leaned to his mother and said in a low voice that was still intentionally audible "Let's hope she's not a noble gas". He didn't want his parents knowing about his situation with Evie, for him it's best left hidden so he decided denial is the best course of action until he full makes up his mind and understand how exactly is Evie thinking of the matter.

"Well, thank you for your hospitality. We hope to have more meetings in the not too distant future. It's been a pleasant visit, thank you" The King said with a big, fake, smile as he stood up and gestured for his companions that it was time to go. After saying the usual goodbyes, and Frank hiding his boner and wearing his shoes quickly, he followed them to the door. His head turned to look at Evie one last time before he left the house and got in the car.

The feet comment made her laugh but she covered it up by only smiling at him across the table. Feeling how hard he was caused her body to ache. Her teasing of him, teased herself. Inwardly groaning she enjoyed the touch of his long fingers against her bare leg. His toe however, caught her off guard. The only indication he would find was that she paused in her eating. Clearing her throat she took a long sip of her orange juice. Her nipples hardened beneath the surface of her clothing, legs opening wider for him.

Evie wanted and craved his touch. As she read his words she felt his toe press against her, finally. biting her lower lip hard she held back a long awaited moan. Scooting her chair in as far as she could she scooted down in her seat opening herself to him more and gaining precious inches to where they could reach one another better. Trembling she continued eating. Or at least pretended to.

Something she started was going to get her in trouble, thankful she had the mind to wear a dress over her jeans she knew any wet spots would be covered. Her eyes flitted to the queen's, a soft smile graced her lips and she sat up a bit straighter. Yes, it pulled her a bit away from his toe, but it was probably for the best that she not cum while sitting at the table with them. "Chemistry can blossom from nothing, same as love..." She said softly.

Blue gray eyes went a touch wide at the Prince's words. Her father laughed softly before standing as the royal family began to fidget and move. Her eyes flitted over Frank, she wanted him to stay. Needed him to, but to ask him in front of his parents would be embarrassing. Her eyes moved over Frank, desperation and need clear within their depths. "You are welcome," She smiled back at them and stood to clean off the table. Her eyes trailed after him and caught the last look. Disappointed that he hadn't said anything she texted him a word.

'Bye'

Busying herself she cleaned up and put the food away. Her father and mother stuck around, her mother with the intent of cheering her up. Evie opened the fridge to put the leftovers away and found her champagne. Biting her lip she grasped the flute, she needed the alcohol now that he was gone. Downing the contents, champagne and potion she shook for a moment hoping it would work into her system.

"Go get changed my dove, I want to take you shopping." Her mother stated stealing the flute and dropping it in the dishwasher with all the rest of the items. "I'll wipe the table and change... my clothes are in the car. It seems you have a lot on your mind. No talking about Frank or the royals or marriage, just shopping until we are smiling broadly and our hands ache from packages." She kissed her daughter's cheek.

"I like this plan... I shall be ready in just a few minutes." Everest raced to her bedroom. Her clothes came off in a few awkward pulls before falling into a pile that she dropped in the clothes hamper. Her new clothes consisted of shorts and a striped top. Silky panties and matching bra in gray. She pulled a brush through her hair, kissed her father on the cheek and headed out with her mother. As they were leaving a cab pulled up and honked, her father's ride. She smiled at her mother.

The afternoon passed quickly and after a few hours each had obtained several items. An early dinner of soup and sandwiches had the Lady dropping off her daughter before the dinner hour approached. "Thank you mom... I needed that." Giving her mother a kiss and hug she ran off to the house. Pushing the door closed she ran up the stairs to unpack and try some things on. Had she been in her right frame of mind most of the items she bought wouldn't have had Frank in mind.

The deep blue nightie brought out her eyes and added an extra touch of femininity to her body. Her nipples beaded up as the fabric slipped over her head. Biting her lip she imagined wearing it for him. A whimper left her lips and she knew she had to do... Laying on the bed she allowed her hands to trace over her flesh, the silk soft under her palms. Pushing her panties to the side she pressed her fingers to her heated core. Her clit throbbed with need and her entrance was sopping wet. With in just a minute she began rubbing at her clit vigorously with her thumb while her next two fingers plunged deep into her channel. "Frank..." she purred repeatedly.

Frank couldn't stop thinking about Evie for the duration of his trip back home. His boner remained hard as his eyes enjoyed re-reading the naughty conversation he had with Evie till he gets home. Man, the girl looks increasingly hot and desirable every time he meets her. He knew deep down that the presence of his and her parents was the only thing between him and her banging upstairs. She is a master chief too, the cookies she made were baked to perfection. Even though he was of royalty, and the finest ingredients were supplied to the best chiefs in the country to make his daily food, he has never tasted something as good as her cookies. He hated to admit it, but he could do with a woman like her in his side, great in body, fun tease and master chief. Maybe Everest does deserve a chance, like a genuine chance in a genuine serious relationship. That thought invaded his mind, and it scared him that the idea didn't seem too repulsive for him.

When the car parked, Frank avoided talking with his parents much and just nodded and smiled to whatever they said. His parents were both disappointed and surprised that their plan hadn't succeeded yet as they were aiming to have the couple banging in their room while they discuss the marriage with Everest's parents but now that that didn't happen, they can't really push Frank forward. They simply hoped Frank would make up his mind and tell them he agreed to the marriage, or they would have to arrange another visit some other time. He watched TV for an hour to pass time, and when it was close to dinner time he decided he had to do it.

Frank went upstairs and slipped into his bathroom. He got naked and ran the hot water for a few seconds before he stepped in the shower and started washing his body. He pulled his razor blade from the cabinet and went over his small stubble, getting himself fully smooth and clean before he put on his shampoo and hair conditioner. After drying up, he moisturized his skin with his after-shave gel and then put on his deodorant then left the bathroom with viper following his steps out of the bathroom and into his room. He wore his light blue trunk shorts under some red knee-length shorts. His torso was only covered with a white tank top. He put on his cologne before he left the house, answering his parent's inquires with "To the movies with some friends".

In fact that was one big fat lie. The name "Evie" echoed in his brain as he drove to her house, and as if he was possessed, he found himself thinking of nothing else than her. His car parked next to her's before he stepped out of it and walked over to her doorsteps. He noticed the lights were off, which meant her parents weren't around which was a good thing. She could be sleeping this early, or going out so Frank wasn't too optimistic of her presence in the house at that time. Not knowing what to do, he decided to text her.

"Hey baby, you awake?" 10 minutes ago
"Open up, I'm outside.." 8 minutes ago
"You there?" 4 minutes ago

Everest heard the phone buzz on her nightstand, but her hand was busy and the picture of his face in her head was so nice. The only thing better would have been the real thing. Her back arched and she writhed upon the bed but try as she might she couldn't bring herself to her peak. The phone buzzed again and she growled at it. Wiping her wet fingers on the bed she felt tears of frustration spill over her cheeks. "Damn you Frank!" she whispered. He'd let her go to long without and now look at where she was... only he could take her there. The point of no return loomed over her head and she stared at it, glaring.

The phone buzzed again and she chewed her lower lip. Her parents or friends were blowing up her phone. Touching the screen it came to life. A wide smile pulled at her lips. Forgetting what she was wearing she raced through the house, turning on lights as she went. "Frank! Frank" She flipped on the porch light illuminating the area in front of her house. The door was shoved back and she emerged, her body was so hot and she needed him.

Throwing herself into his arms she ground herself against him, hips rolling enthusiastically and hands everywhere. She tugged and pulled him into the house. Her ass landed on the stairs and she couldn't find it in her to wait. Her hands grabbed at his pants and unzipped them, drawing out his erection she stroked him and pulled his dick to her mouth to ensure he was ready for her. Once he was hard as a rock she held her panties aside and pulled him down on her.

"Please Frank, fuck me here now before I explode... we can make love in my bed after I make you dinner.. Please baby... please I need your cock inside me now." She had tears in her eyes as she lay there lewdly displayed on the stairs for him. Ripe for the taking and needy as hell. Did he know she felt as though she would die without him in her, where did that come from she mused. Though it didn't stop her pussy from leaking her nectar, wetting her panties, her stairs and her ass.

"Damn, is she really sleeping this early?" Frank sighed as he looked up at her window, wondering what was it that was keeping her from answering his texts. Look at him, waiting outside for what seemed like forever just for one girl, never had a girl done this to him and he never thought he'd wait outside for a girl. What was so special about her? He didn't know, but his body seemed attracted to her like a magnet. He looked at his phone and sighed, wonder what exactly is Evie doing. Was she playing with him? Did she want him to beg? Or was she with another guy up in her room?

His eyes jumped back when the area around him illuminated suddenly, he took a deep breath as looked at the door burst open before Everest emerged and threw herself at him. She was so needy, she didn't give him a chance to hiss a word. Within seconds, Frank found himself inside her house, her hands undressing him and pulling his cock into her mouth. He wasn't any less hungry either, he pulled her hair up and kept it away from getting her way. Standing up he arched his back then started thrusting his cock inside her mouth, bumping his cock up till it got hard and thick. Soon, he pulled out and watched as she got in position and begged him to enter her.

Without thinking, without any appetizers or introductions, he pressed his cock against her entrance and pushed forward. He bit his lips as his cock slipped inside her. "God that's so fucking tight..." He hissed as he struggled to bury his cock deeper inside her pink hole. His arms moved around her knees and spread her legs to generate more space for himself to squeeze through. He looked down and smiled when he saw his balls glued against her pussy. He kissed her neck before he pulled back, slowly and gently till he could see the boundaries of his cock's tip.

Then he shoved his dick back inside, and it found its way back smoothly like a sword entering it's sheath. Soon, he started pounding her rapidly, his cock reaching new depths with it's increasing speed and force. His balls slapped against her pussy noisily while his eyes kept looking at her's the whole way. Her beauty was peerless, and he was nothing less than a dick for letting her down so many times. He buried his face at her neck, kissing her passionately while his cock maintained it's pace. His arms flanked her body and his fingers slyly groped her butt-cheeks and eagerly pulled her body closer for his cock to fuck.

Suddenly his pace started to fall in inverse proportion to the volume of his groans of pleasure. His breath got heavier and his body a little sweatier. Their scent rocked the room and he kissed her before he exploded inside her pussy. He pulled his face away from kissing her neck and looked down at his excessive semen dripping from her tight vagina. He pulled his cock out as he panted heavily. "That was... ooohh" he couldn't complete his sentence. He just sat, his back against the front door and his eyes looking at her. His cock slowly going back to life as he gazed at the marvelous scene ahead of him.

Keeping her hand in place Evie moaned and arched when he entered her, "Oh Frank..."She sighed, it was such a beautiful feeling to have the man you love inside... Her thoughts stunned her into silence. Love? "Perhaps you are so fucking big..." she whispered out at him, giving him a smile as he filled her. Easily she moved however he guided her to, her legs spread as wide as she could go, her legs wrapping about her lover, hands tangling in his hair and then dropped, stroking under his shirt. Their clothes still being on was quite hot. It was the heat of their coming together that caused this reaction.

"Yes, baby..." She whimpered as he pulled back only to glide back into her aching wet channel. The thing nightie she wore shifted around her waist as she perched upon the stairs while they fucked like animals. The solid thuds of their bodies slamming into one another was like music to her ears as he pounded away and discovered unexplored territory. Her breasts bounced in the bra she wore since she'd just been trying on clothes.

Enjoying the brush of his shorts against her ass and along her thighs as he thrust into her she smiled up at him. "So hot..." She whispered. Her panties were drenched where they came together, liquid splashing up against her fingers at each re-entrance to her body. She writhed, lifting her hips for him to go deeper, her body was so needy and she was so wanting of this. Rubbing her chin against the side of his face she whispered into his ear. "Fuck me Frank, make me scream your name."

His hands on her ass through her delicate underwear had he shivering. Gooseflesh popped up all over her skin as he pulled her closer, as if he could get deeper. He did. His cock hit something inside her and her face contorted into a mask of pure bliss. Already so high due to their earlier teas session and the day before, she was ready to explode around his massive cock. She felt her body clenching on his and his lips crashing on hers. Kissing him back she barely had anytime to react as she rolled her hips up to him and accepted every ounce he deposited into her.

Growling in pleasure she nipped at his lips as he pulled away to watch their juices run from her glistening pussy. Watching him leave her, he gently disengaged their bodies and sat there looking at her, hunger in his eyes. Her heart pounded as her breath was erratic and she slowly got it under control. "I agree... completely." She laughed and smiled at him. Her hand released her panties and they slid half covering her vagina from his view. Her legs still spread and her hair a mess as it fanned out over the stairs behind her.

"Want me to fix us dinner now.. or shall we just skip to dessert?" She teased, sitting up before crawling towards him. Blonde hair covering one eye as she stole his lips in a heated kiss. She was quicker to recover though his dick stood at attention for her. She rose to her feet and slipped her panties off, tossing them back at him before she climbed the stairs. At the top he'd find the nighty and on her door knob the bra. Going through that room he'd hear the water running and hear her humming softly. He was given two choices, waiting or joining. Her lips curled into a smile in the shower as she wondered what choice he'd make.

His pants slowed down noticeably after a few seconds and slowly faded into laughter as Evie laughed. Her smile was gorgeous, and the sound she made when she laughed was out of this world. He watched as her curvy body crawled in his direction and kissed her back hungrily - disappointed that she broke the kiss so soon. She teased him by throwing her panties at him and then in a flash she was upstairs. He held her panties close to his face and smelt it before he helped himself up and walked upstairs. He glanced at the trail of clothes she left before her and followed it to her room. When he heard her humming, he smiled slyly.

Without thinking twice, he stepped in her bathroom and into the shower behind her. "Showering before me? Shame on you" he teased before he gently slapped her butt-cheeks and watched them bounce. "You have to make it up for me baby" he said leaning for a kiss. His hands wrapped around her face as his lips pressed gently against her's. His muscles fitted her curves like a puzzle, their bodies stayed glued under the shower as they kissed. His chest feeling her breasts, and his boner touching her folds again.

He broke the kiss and went down to kiss her neck. His tongue flicked against her neck before he sucked on it gently and then made his way down her body to her breasts. He buried his face in-between them, his tongue moving around the dark borders of her nipple without touching the nipple itself. He broke free again and his hands reached for her body wash. He applied some in his hands and rubbed them together and watched as foam filled his hand. He moved behind her and hugged her from behind, then moved his hands up her stomach and chest to her breasts. Gently massaging her and spreading the soap up and down her her body. His hands cupped her breasts and wiped them clean, before one hand slipped through her cleavage and spread some soap there. His hands then moved down to her stomach then up, then again going down, getting closer to her folds but retreating upwards before reaching her vagina.

"You make me wanna get dirty again" he whispered in her ears before he kissed her neck again. When his hands got too close to her folds, he moved them around her waist and to her butt-cheeks. He spread soap over them then moved back to her thighs and spread some soap between her legs, making sure not to touch her folds in an attempt to drive her crazy for his touch. He tilted their bodies and leaned to kiss her lips again, before he broke free and exposed her body to the water he had been shielding her from with his body. His wet hands washed the soap away, exploring every spot her body had to offer along the way.

He kissed her breasts. Her stomach. Her pussy.

Everest looked his direction as the curtain opened, her lips parting into a wide smile as she smoothed back her hair from her face. Jumping slightly when his hand crashed down on her ass before she turned around to face him, her lips lifting to his, eyes wide as the gazed up to him. She loved how perfectly they fit together, her lips kissed his while her hands traced along his back. Fingers curled into his flesh as he held her there against him. Whimpers leaving her lips as he broke the kiss. She moaned softly as his lips flitted over her flesh. "Frank..." She sighed.

Her hand dropped along his back and moved over his side and then along his hip and down to the erection she couldn't get enough of. If he'd slackened in his touch she'd have made it up to him, but he seemed content in tasting each and every inch of her body. In truth she was content as well. His lips and tongue pleasing her, she trembled when he neared her nipple, but never did he touch the damn thing. Everest was nearing a protest when he broke free of her, she groaned. "Frankie?" She whined softly watching as he soaped up his hands.

leaning back against him she sighed, her ass pressed tightly against him, even this way they fit. It thrilled her how perfectly they fit together and she loved it. She wiggled against him, laughing softly it he caressed a spot where she was ticklish, moaned when his fingers touched a sensitive spot and whimpered when he left a spot she enjoyed feeling his touch. Squirming against him, her fingers gripped at the backs of his thighs as his fingers lowered toward her vagina. "Yes...No, Frank no." She pouted when he retreated his hands from the area.

"Let me be your dirty girl Frank..." She whimpered as his lips pressed to her neck. She writhed and trembled, waiting and needing that touch from him. Each pass of his fingers left her breathless with need. He washed away the soap as she moaned, his fingers gently caressing her folds, but not in a way that would bring her the touch she needed. Her hand found the gel and made her own lather, his lips pressed along her body and she began to wash him. over his back and chest and his legs. she washed his balls and then his length. Using the soap as a lubricant she stroked him slowly, never increasing her speed.

Forcing him to turn she washed him before her lips were on his and she was reaching for the shampoo bottle. Lathering his hair she caressed his scalp, "Keep your eyes closed..." She whispered. Leaving the shampoo in his hair she dropped to her knees. Her lips kissed the tip of his cock, then her tongue slowly licked him from root to tip repeatedly, slowly. Laughing she rose up, rubbing her breasts along his body before moving him toward the water and rinsing his hair clean. "I think baby made it up to you..." She said before pressing her lips to his as her hand wrapped around his shaft. This was the man she wanted to spend eternity with, too bad he didn't feel the same.

"I want you to make love to me Frank... in bed... please?" Everest asked, gently. Her blue gray eyes gazed up at him from beneath her wet lashes, she was falling head over heels with him. The chemistry between them was huge. When they talked it was heated with passion, they hadn't had a normal conversation yet. Was there something wrong with that? She shook her head clear of the thought and smiled.

Frank smiled as he felt Everest's hands roam his body, not missing an inch to clean. Moving away from his chest she descended down his body and stroked his length, igniting him from the inside. He was turn on by that touch as if Evie just turned on her car. His lips met hers when he reached for a kiss, tasting every angle of her lips before she broke free. Damn, he could kiss her all night and not sleep disappointed.

He sighed in fake annoyance when she fooled him with the shampoo. It was a mere decoy for her to catch his cock off-guard. It turned him on even more, now he had to take care of his boner and fuck her again - he decided he'd wait for the chance. "You're so evil" he teased her when she stated that she made it up for him. That was so not enough for him, and he knew she knew that.

What drove him crazy about her is he desire to please him. He literally fucked more than 20 girls this year, but all of them either wanted the money or were too drunk to say no to the prince. Everest was something else, she enjoyed teasing him and actually had fun when he teased her back. There was a weird wild formula between them, he feels he can fly just by looking at her captivating eyes. He had to admit it, he was in love, for once in his life this wasn't a girl he was doing for mere pleasure. No, he actually cared about her and she cared about him.

He snapped back from his thoughts of her when she asked him for more sex, he smiled because her proposal was a simple approval for his already intended plans. "I already intend to, love" he assured her with his reponse. The joy in her eyes made him the happiest man in the world. He stepped out of the shower and helped her out as well. He turned the water off and proceeded to wipe her body dry. "Wow, you're so wet" he teased with his double edged comment. He first wiped her upper chest dry gently with her towel, then slowly caressed her breasts dry and jiggled them playfully before he laughed a little.

Moving downwards he brushed her stomach gently with the towel and landed on her vagina. He gently wiped it dry then wiped the towel around her body and went over her back and between her legs all the way down as he knelt to do her legs. He kissed her folds again while he bent down to wipe her body. He then stood up and got close to her, he held her cheeks with one hand and wiped it with the towel using the other hand. When her face was dry, he kissed her passionately. His tongue invaded her mouth and flicked against her's, enticing it to come forward and exchange a few bouts of love. He groaned as his tongue roamed her mouth, touching every corner of her mouth, only pulling out for air when her taste filled his mouth.

Everest smiled up at him wider when he said he intended to. She missed his body pressed so tight to hers. Her pussy throbbed in anticipation, their first full blown sexual encounter had taken place and ended just a little over an hour before but that was even far too long for her wanton body. Wanton when it came to him. She prayed that he hadn't been followed this time and could be all hers until she was ready to let him go.

Wrapping her fingers about one of his hands she stepped onto the rubber backed mat that sat on her floor. Giggling the female let out a soft moan at his wet comment. "Well so are you..." She made a face, "Yeah, it doesn't work so well." She stuck her tongue out at him as he began drying her off. Not to be outdone she grabbed the other towel hanging on the rack and rubbed his chest and stomach off then wrapped the towel around his back and smoothly rubbed it back and forth on his back to collect the water there.

She bit her lower lip as he jiggled her breast, his hands... even through the towel, were splendid on her skin. The towel she used moved between them again, her hand gently caressing his shaft and testicles dry. Intent on getting to his legs she smiled as he lowered, she spread her legs as he lowered, eager for his touch. Dropping the towel when a soft kiss finally came to her tender folds, she moaned his name and gently quaked on weak knees.

Smiling up at him when he moved in close. Her fingers caressed his chest as he dried her face off, her hair dripping down her back as he leaned in for a kiss. She pressed closer, stealing the towel and rubbing it over his hair as his tongue ravaged her mouth. She moaned into his mouth as she gave him everything, tangling her tongue with his. She whimpered when he pulled back, but sank to the rug and began drying his legs one at a time. Her lips pressed a soft kiss to his burgeoning erection before rising. the towel no gathered the water from her hair as she gently scrubbed it over the lengthy tresses.

Grabbing his hand she tugged him to her bedroom. The soft bed was large in the midst of the room. Tall oak four poster bed with white bedspread and sheets. Giving him a soft smile she moved back to the middle of her bed and patted her hand on the empty space beside her. Her legs opened invitingly to him, she gazed at him. He was such a handsome man, her heart pounded in her chest as she watched him follow her. Her blue gray eyes were clouded with lust and love. She wanted to cry out her love from the roof top, but fear that it wouldn't be returned worried her.

"Come make love to me my love... let's take our time just this once.. if we can." She smiled at him and tossed the towel to the floor.

With a sly side-smile on his face, Frank helped himself up her bed on Everest's side. He looked at her eyes for five seconds before he exclaimed "Wow, you go cheesy when you're horny babe" he teased before he kissed her before she could utter a word. His left hand cupped her breasts and gently pinched her nipples, his other fingers circling around her hot flesh. His hand hand slowly trailed down her body and on to her folds. His middle finger vertically rubbed against her entrance while his index and ring finger supported the middle finger as they pressed firmly on the sides of her folds.

His lips eagerly pressed against hers, but drew away too soon. He kissed her cheeks, this time with more noise and lust. His nose pressed firmly against her pillow when his lips bombarded her neck with short, rapid kisses. He went down her body, groaning with lust as he licked his way down her cleavage. His tongue circled around her right breast, maintaining it's moisture even with the amount of distance it had to cover. He flicked his tongue against her flesh when he covered her circumference, and moved closer to her nipple as his circles got smaller and smaller, his warm saliva covering her entire tit. He stopped when he reached the dark boundaries of her nipples, his tongue gave one swirl a finger away from her nipple and left her that way. Her entire breast fully wet, save for that little sensitive spot. He blow some cold air on her, kissed her stomach and went down her body, trailing kisses down to her folds.

His left hand continued fiddling with her dry breast for a while before he pulled it back, he used both of his hands to pull her body closed. Pressing his fingers against her fleshy ass like darts, he groaned as he felt her flesh come closer to his mouth. His tongue tickled her folds gently with well placed and timed swirls. His nose glued against her pussy when he buried his head deeper, his jaw dropped and his tongue emerged. Fiercely moving his tongue upwards, he licked her entrance vertically while pushing his tongue inside. He released another groan and pulled her even closer, and in the same time pushed his tongue inside her entrance. "Hmm, that's a nice taste in there" he announced when he broke for air, but didn't take too long to dive back between her legs. His eyes looked up and studied her reactions, trying to detect her sensitive spots. When ever he saw her facial expressions carried hints of pleasure, he would continuously poke that area with the tip of his tongue.

His right index finger slowly moved and tried pushed inside her pussy when his tongue left an opening. "I can't tell if that's your taste or mine though" he jokingly added as he caught his breath. His middle right finger also pressed forward in her vagina, going deep inside till he could no longer see his finger. He moved it in a circular motion and then flicked it in "Come closer" motion before he pulled it back and to the right. Together with his index, his middle finger spread her love tunnel on both sides. When he saw that opening, he leaned back again and planted a kiss, then penetrated her with his tongue again.

Evie lifted her lips to his, opening the plump pillows to his assault. Her nipple tingled from his attack and cased her to moan, heatedly into the kiss. Wet blonde hair splayed out behind her on the bed, leaving damp patterns whenever she shifted. Her hands pressed to his chest, one caressing his cheek as they kissed while the other drew patterns on his broad chest. Her breathing hitched as his finger caressed the very opening to her body. her legs opened wider as she moaned up into his mouth again. She whimpered when the kissing stopped, but she knew better things were to come. Laughing slightly, despite the pleasure he was giving her, his kisses to her cheeks made her smiled widen before her hips lifted and she groaned.

Tilting her head a certain way opened her neck to his kisses there. Her hand clenching against his scalp, while the other trailed down and stroked his shaft gently. His penis was hot and hard, yet soft to the touch... velvet wrapped steel, she loved that phrase. Her chest rose up as his tongue trailed down, each part of her body craved attention. Her vagina, having grown used to it's assault allowed her mind to work on other things... like how good his tongue felt lapping at the soft skin of her breast and how if she quickened her pace on his dick, the more likely he was to use it on her.

However, this was short lived as he pulled his body away from her touch as he lowered. Her hands moved up his body along his stomach and eventually just his shoulders and head. After the tease to her breast she gave a groan of deep disapproval, so eager for his wet muscle on that sensitive little bead that she didn't realize the possibility of where his mouth would be heading next. The cold air rocked over her flesh and caused her back to arch in pleasure. "You fucking... dick..." She moaned out with pleasure. His hands left her upper body and pulled her lower half to him.

No man had ever been as excited or eager to eat her out, she wasn't sure if it was just his way or if it was because he really liked her. She almost felt guilty, almost. Hell, every other guy she'd been with had expected it of her, it was nice to be the one getting instead of ALWAYS giving. Besides if it was something he liked, then why stop him? As his tongue flicked, swirled and darted here and there. She wriggled, writhed and moaned her way to a near orgasm. her fingers clenched in his hair and she was gasping for breath. She knew he could tell by the intense way he went at her pussy.

His teasing words made her smile, but words wouldn't form. She was sure he'd forgive her for being at a loss. With her head tilted back, mouth open and hips jerking slightly, she gave him all the reactions he needed. He hit her g-spot and her thighs quivered in pleasure, her pussy clenching on the invading digit. her eyes rolled back in her head when he spread her open and gave her entrance a kiss. "Oh god baby... I'm about to blow..." His tongue entered her tunnel again and she lost it. Back arching, hips writhing and screams of pleasure filled the air as she let loose in a mind blowing set of orgasms. None of which she had ever experienced before.

When he sensed her time coming, he pressed his face forward and opened his mouth. His lips glued against the top of her vagina while his chin pressed against the bottom, his tongue gently tickled her before her juices filled his mouth. Her taste filled his mouth, and his fingers gathered what dripped from his chin. He moved up against her wet body and went back to kissing her lovingly. "I hope you still have some stamina left baby, I'll ravish your body all night long" he teased her with a whisper before he went to kissing her neck again.

His still wet hand from her juices move up and down her breasts, finally getting those nipples wet with her warmer juices. He enjoyed fiddling with her fleshy breasts, gently jiggling them with his hands as he played with every corner of her body. "I love everything your body has to offer, sexy" he teased again as he kissed her. He moved his body to the side and lied down next to her, he then pulled her up and helped her mount his cock. "Tried equestrian before?" he said cornily with a side smile as he gently pushed his cock inside her extremely wet and warm pussy. His eyes started at her as she sat on top of his cock, before he bit on his lips and gently moved his waist up and down, his cock therefore brushing against the inside of her pussy.

His hands that were holding her in place couldn't resist her breasts and quickly moved up her body and cupped her, his fingers brashly playing with her sensitive nipples while her entire body moved up and down him. His body was burning up for her, she ignited his hunger and lust, he couldn't keep a limb of his body in place. Every single thing he could move, he moved just to make full use of her body and pleasure himself with her delicate touch. His cock remained as hard as a rock, and gave it's warnings of explosion in the form of precum as her clit engulfed it.

"Evie, tell me about yourself" he awkwardly asked triggered a conversation with her. He fucked her how many times now? but they still never had a normal conversation. So why not have a chat? As "normal" as it is to have a chat during wild sex.

Evie accepted his kisses to her neck, tilting her head and giving him more room as she panted to catch her breath as her breasts heaved against his chest. Her head bobbing to his tease, he knew that this orgasm was only the appetizer. Her gasps and moans let him know he was pushing all the right buttons and she was more than enjoying herself. Her breath caught she smiled at him. "I don't think you can go all night long Frankie..." She whispered as her hand traced over his features, along his jaw and down his body.

She kissed him back, "And I love how you make me feel complete." She bit her lip as he helped her on top of him, pressing his cock into her again. This was only the second time and still he stretched her tightness out around him. Moaning she leaned her head back. her fingers trailing along his abdomen as his hands engulfed her waist and held her on him. She began riding his cock. hips moving and rocking as her pussy convulsed on his length nestled deep within her.

Leaning forward, her breasts swung and her nipples brushed along his chest with her actions. His fingers rose and cupped her breasts before his fingers teased her stiff peaked nipples. Her eyes closed as pleasure filled her, her sopping pussy was ready to explode again. Faster, harder she moved on him, her ass slapping down on his thighs as she bounced.

His words caused her blue gray eyes to open wide, now he wanted to talk, NOW? She groaned. "I love your... c-cock and I am... about t-to c-cum... again." Whimpers of need fell from her lips. "W-we can talk after t-this ses-sion-n.. I swear... but r-right now I c-couldn't even t-tell you m-m-my na-ame." She gasped as her speed picked up... "Oh god Frank... f-fuck m-me... har-d ba-aby." her words were stuttered and sputtered out from her lips.

Thighs shaking against his sides she drug her nails along his stomach as the pleasure overtook her. Head back, screaming his name she flooded his cock with another orgasm. Pussy gripping and clenching at his cock as it continued to bury itself within her.

Frank's hands moved away from her breasts and down to her cunt. He rubbed the tip while his cock entered her, stimulating her in both areas as she rode his cock like an ox. His teeth firmly pressed against his bottom lips as his cock fucked her like a machine. His lips never left her silky neck, kissing her constantly through out the session. He smiled at her compliments, his cock not stopping to get higher and meet her hungry clit. Her whimpers transmitted her feelings of joy and satisfactions, and indicated that her stamina was going to be depleted soon. His time was approaching soon, and at the same time her pussy clenched around his cock, he released his seeds freely. As if his pussy milked his cock to it's last drop. He exploded upwards, his cum moving up defying gravity and forcefully exploded inside her. He panted and groaned, their bodies wet as they abused each other.

"Evie.." he panted as he laid his body next to her. "I think I love you" he said with a smile in his face. His eyes studied her beautiful face, then moved down to her lively breasts then her curvy waist. She had the body of an angel, everything about it drove him crazy and wanting more of her. He was so tired though, and his eyes were fighting to sleep. The race between her eyes closing and his boner rising ended when he gave up to sleep, and peacefully passed out next to her.

The next morning Frank woke up with 10 missed calls from none other than his parents. He was feeling dizzy but the scene he woke up to revived his memories from last night. Next to him laid Evie, beautiful as usual he smiled when he looked at her. He covered her in her bed sheets and moved to the toilet. He washed up and got dressed then proceeded to write her a note. "I'll be back with breakfast sweetie".

He started his car's engine and texted his friend. "If anyone asks you, I was in your place last night and passed out drinking". He drove to his favorite doughnut place in town to get a box full of doughnut and then stopped by a cafe to get some coffee and small cakes, then drove back to Evie's place. "Haha, you did another one! She must be hot" was the text from his friend. He smiled as he read it and parked his care, then made his way up the stairs and to Evie's room. He wasn't sure if she was still sleeping or not, but she wasn't in the kitchen so it's breakfast in bed for the couple. Are they a couple? They had sex more than once, Sure their relationship didn't escalate normally, but to Frank, Evie was a girl to keep.

Evie felt his lips on her neck, the tender way he kissed and sucked at the soft flesh. She smiled down at him, feeling him explode seconds after she tumbled over the edge of bliss. She groaned as his warmth filled her womb. Her hands trailed over his chest, stroking the skin there as he spoke. Her entire body froze, he'd just said he loved her. Grant it there was an I think in the front of it.. but still, it counted. The corners of her lips tugged upwards. Their eyes held one another's as their lower halves moved apart. She leaned further over him and kissed him gently.

She collapsed next to him on the bed, her breasts still heaving as she recovered. Evie loved him too, she leaned in close watching as his eyes fluttered and he pulled her close. "I love you too Frank." She kissed his cheek, situated the covers over them and feel asleep at his side. Everything about this was gone about in the wrongest of ways yet the same end result was met. Their parents would have been ecstatic had they known about it.

Everest slept on, frowning in her sleep when Frank's warmth left her but not waking. Her head was facing him, hands curled one under and one against her pillow. Her blonde hair fanned out like a halo around her head. The warmth of the sheets surrounded her once again and she was left oblivious to his morning adventures.

Blue gray eyes opened slowly and watched the dust particles dance in the ray of sunshine streaming into her bedroom. She smiled, the corners of her mouth curling up as she lay there. He loved her... that felt amazing. She blinked and stared in confusedness at the empty pillow beside her. The sheet of paper touched her hand when she checked the bed for warmth. The simple line was sweet and thoughtful.

Evie pushed the covers back and slipped from the bed and into action when she heard foot steps coming up the stairs. She rushed into the bathroom and turned on the water, dried semen and sexual fluids clung to her tan thighs. She could only imagine the state of disarray her hair was in. She stepped in under the hot water and cried out at the heat, almost tearing the curtain down in the process. She spun the knobs and stepped back under the spray.

Using a squirt of soap on her shower pouf she began humming as she cleaned. God she was just too happy, was that possible? She shrugged and continued on. Her body rotated beneath the spray to allow the spray to rinse her clean before she lathered up her hair, rinsed and added conditioner. She grabbed her razor and ran it under her arms and over her legs gently before rinsing her hair again. If he was out there he sure was being patient, either that or he was setting something up. With her curiosity piqued she smiled and attempted to hurry.

Frank slowly pushed the door open and peaked inside. She was not in the bed, which made him raise his eyebrows for a second before he heard the shower running. She must have just went inside too, which gave him time to set up the breakfast. First, he spread open the window curtains, paving the way for the warm sun rays to fully illuminate the room. Then he picked up Evie's underwear that he tossed last night, and threw them in her old clothes' bin. He then started making the bed, trying to make it as tidy as possible. Being a royal, all this was new experience for him. Ever since he was a child, he would wake up, wash his face and go play. The maids would be responsible for such trivial house chores. And no girl he ever spent the night with deserved to see his face the next morning, let alone get him cleaning her room and making her breakfast. Evie charmed him, and he knew that he gave up to her charms.

He found an air freshener in one of her shelves which he sprayed around her room. The smell of lavender rocked her room instead of the mixture of semen and sweat that spend the night in her bed. After the bed was fully set up, he moved the room making sure every spot is tidy and pleasant to look at. He opened the door, and decided to have breakfast downstairs. The doughnuts and coffee were spread around the table neatly, before the two opposing seats were placed. The cakes were still in their bags hidden next to his legs. Frank sat in one seat and adjusted his collar and fixed his hair as he waited for Evie to come downstairs. He hoped that all this serves as a good apology to the many times he let her down.

As he waited her arrival, memories of his last experience with Evie danced in his mind. The girl was perfect, the way she tempted him the day before, her teases and seductions, the way she walked and talked all made him very attracted to her. It was obvious to him that he liked her, and she liked him back but he prefers that their parents stay oblivious to their feelings towards each other. They would push for a marriage, which is something way too early for Frank to put his hands on. Besides, he doesn't like doing something the way his parents want, it's his life so he should be the one with the final saying. He thought that he and Evie finally need to have this talk during breakfast, first talk as a couple rather than two sex maniacs goofing around.

((Sorry about the time since my last post... I somehow missed that you posted... my apologies))

Evie turned off the water and wrung her hair out before opening the curtain. Frowning when she didn't see him she reached for her towel. Rubbing the fluffy surface over her body and then scrubbed at her hair before wrapping it around her body. Once in her bedroom she noticed the changes. Biting her lip she held back a smile, he'd cleaned up and made her bed. Everest knew this was a big deal, royals didn't do things like this.

As she slipped into clean undergarments, jeans and a tee shirt, she thought about what he'd said last night. her heart flipped, she was in love with the prince. In love. He was a known heart breaker and destroyer of females. Everest felt weak in the knees. She wanted to stay away from him and now see what had happened. This man was everything wrong. Sure, he was good in bed but that was all she really knew. Both had agreed they didn't want to marry the other... but now, that was a lie. She wanted to marry him, have his children and make love to him every night. These thoughts scared her.

Secrets. Desires. Wants. Needs. Everest had many of each of these and most revolved around Frank. She took a breath and moved to fix her hair, and stopped. If he only saw her at perfection that wasn't letting him. She allowed her blond hair to be it's normal curly self and went without makeup. Her bare feet moved her along the steps silently. Pausing at the bottom she smiled at him, he didn't see her yet and was caught in his own thoughts. her own thoughts revolved around him, she wondered if his revolved around her.

Clearing her throat she moved across the room to him. Dropping a kiss to his cheek she fought the urge to slide in his lap and instead slipped into the seat across from him. "This looks lovely," She gave his hand a squeeze and then released. "Thank you." Keeping the smile on her lips she crossed her legs and lifted the cup of coffee to her lips and sipped. "Mm, vanilla... my favorite... how did you know?" She gave him a smile and reached her hand across the table to his and laced their fingers. Poor girl couldn't go five minutes without touching him.