Page 31 of Useless Love

Three came and went. Bencivenga's princess only looks at me, her lips swollen from me kissing her and her cheeks red. God, she looks beautiful. How did I get so lucky to score such a fucking gorgeous women for a future wife? None of my other fiancees were even close to her level.

I’m also high off the danger of what we’re doing. I have no doubts that if her Father knew I had fed on her tits, he'd have strangle me himself. I smirk. Well, he could try.Technically, I’m not breaking any agreements. I agreed not to fuck her until the wedding night. Meaning, I won’t take her virginity. As long as I don’t stick my cock in her pussy, the agreement is kept.

But…I never said anything about sucking on her delicious tits and simply playing with her pussy. I’m so happy she wore a dress. Makes this so much easier.

There might be a god, after all.

She’s looking at me expectantly, so I run a finger over her panties again. Fuck, I want to come in her so bad, feel her tight pussy swallowing me. But I also know she’s new to this. Slowly, so as not to frighten her, I pull her blue-laced panties down to those perfect ankles. I’m as gentle as I’ve ever been with a woman—can’t have Bencivenga's princess changing her mind now.

She’s my future wife and no way in hell do I want to scare her off before the wedding.

I place her panties in my pocket, hoping she’ll forget about them—later when I’m pumping out all this cum I’m aching to unload, I want to be smelling her.. Carefully, I spread her legs. “Alright, princess, pull your dress up for me.”

As soon as she obeys, I pull her forward on the couch and kiss gently up her inner thighs. I hear her hold her breath when I’m close to her mound. Forcing her legs to spread wider, I gently run my tongue up her folds until she stops flinching. Then I suck her swollen, little clit.

I’m worried she might start moaning too loud, so I cover her mouth with one hand, using my other to spread her folds to give my tongue access. She bucks and moans against my hand. I press my tongue inside her as far as it will go, lapping her up. She tastes like fucking heaven and I can tell she’s definitely a virgin—just had to check.

I’m so hard I worry I might spill in my nice pants, but I fight the urge to stroke myself. I’m sure this is a lot for her to handle, and watching me come might be too much too soon.

Her thighs are shaking and she keeps bucking her hips, so I go back to her clit. I cover all of her with my mouth.

Her muffled moans grow louder and she grabs my hair, pulling me deeper into her. I smirk—my princess had a wild side.

“Oh my god,” she cries against my hand still covering her mouth. Then her entire body shakes as she orgasms.

The cherry on top was as I looked up from my position and saw a tear on her cheek.

Both of us want this. I’m happy about that because I don’t want her to feel like I forced her into something against her will.

I just have to be patient. It has been such a long time since I’ve properly released inside a woman that I crave her like I’ve never craved anything. I bet Arianna would let me fuck her right here, right after family breakfast and mere months since our arrangement began. We’re also in a room surrounded by guards, just outside the door.

It’s reckless, but part of me wants to do it.

Fuck, I should pull away.

As I lick her juices off my lips, she pulls her dress down and sits up. Her tits are still out and my cock twitches just looking at them.

“We shouldn’t have done this,” she says in a tiny voice.

“Do you feel I forced you?”

“No, but it’s wrong.”

“I don’t think it’s wrong for an engaged couple to have fun.”

Her expression is tense and I’m really not understanding what she’s so worried about. If we didn’t get caught and she wanted it, what’s the issue?

But I do understand that there are scheming people who surround both of us. I want to get to our wedding night, but we can’t rush it. Maybe that’s what she’s so worried about—that we need to take our time.

I stand and adjust my throbbing cock in my pants. As soon as she’s gone, I’ll need to take care of it.

Arianna meets my gaze, her face pale. “Don’t be afraid, princess, nothing will happen unless you approve.”.”

“I shouldn’t have led you on. I shouldn’t be doing this when I’m not—”

“Stop the bullshit. I’ve wanted you for months. Those nipples getting hard for me tell me you want it to.”

She glances down, finally realizing her breasts are still out. She quickly scoops them into her dress.

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