Page 10 of Seven Princes: A Very Dirty Fairtytale

Bella – The news

The calm was making me go insane, trying to get massages from the various castles in the region was hard work and no-one knew a lot about what was going on. Patrols were sent out into the surrounding areas to see if they could gather any more information. Castle life tried to go on as normal, but it was tough out there. I just wanted to transport myself back to being that trapped little girl in a room with Max having fun.

The next day and one of the patrols came back from their search of the villages and the nearby areas. It rolled into the castle and I was called for with some important news. The driver of the horse and carriage looked white as I approached him and was shaking. “What is it?” I said, with an impatient tone. I thought I knew what was due to come out of his mouth, and I just wanted him to get it over and done with.

“You’re father . . . he has passed away” said the apologetic guard. He nodded backwards to indicate that he was in the carriage behind him. I went back to check and had to try and contain my emotions, it was clear he had been stabbed. A million and one things were going through my head. I told the guard to escort the body to the castle burial grounds. I had to stay strong, and I had to put on a front. As soon as the guard left I quietly went to my room to sob. I had my moment of mourning, but there was no way I was going to feel too sorry for myself. The news had opened up a world of uncertainty.

Who was going to run the castle? Well, I’d automatically be in charge, but it’s never that easy. Would high ranking members of the army make a move? Even if they did, we now have a castle without its king. We were an easy target and the paranoia that we were just about to be attacked was huge. Then again, it wasn’t paranoia; it was justified panic. Whoever killed my father may have done so in order to try and take over this castle and expand their kingdom. More guards were sent up to the walls of the castle to lookout, we had to prepare for attack.

Who killed my father? My mind naturally went straight to Josh and his family. He had sworn revenge, was this it? Was the act of killing my father deserved revenge for being jilted at the altar? I can’t imagine that it would be, surely not. I knew Josh too well to know that he wouldn’t do something like this, not to a friend of the family. Plus, my father’s body was found in half-way between the castles, they would have just killed him there. Was it the family of Prince George? I knew our kingdom’s never got on, but could they have done such an act? The rival kingdom to the west, the Gattzam? Surely too risky. I had no clues right now. Maybe it was just a robbery gone wrong. Apparently my father had left the wedding party alone, which was foolish given his status.

What will the future hold? I wasn’t sure what was going to happen in the next minute, hour or day. I had no time to mourn, I had to be responsible for everyone in this castle, but it was a job that was too big for me right now. I wasn’t sure what I should be doing or how to prepare an army. My life had descended into chaos and I wondered if I’d have any life at all very soon. Surely whoever came for my father would come for me soon. I needed help and I turned to the only man I could trust and a man I knew could do the things I couldn’t. I needed to go down to the cells to free John.

Bella – Releasing John

Morale was low in the castle and people feared the worst. It was time to restore John to the head of the army and let him help me control the castle and keep everyone within it safe. I went down to the cells, and john was there as the only prisoner. There was a guard on the entrance to the cell block and I ordered him to let me through and to pass me the keys to John’s cell. I walked up, and he clearly wasn’t expecting to look up and see me going by the expression on his face.

“I take it you’ve heard the news?” I said to him, I knew that kind of news would have got to him like lightening. He confirmed that he knew everything that had happened and gave his condolences.

“I suppose we’d better get you out of these cells then” I said, “The castle needs you, I need you” I was desperate for help and clearly didn’t have the respect of the castle that had been so used to my father’s rule, and not a naive young girl.

“I’m here to serve you in any way I can” he said, with respect in his voice. With him by my side, everyone in the castle would all pull together.

“I’m sorry you had to be down here for so long” I said back to him as I reached for the keys I had been given.

“Well the memory of fucking you is what kept me smiling in this place” said John, recalling the great night that we had together. I was remembering it too; it was incredibly hot to have the man I had craved for so long inside of me. The mere thought of it made me wet. Feeling his cock inside my pussy while Max’s cock was in my mouth was also a memory I had cherished.

“Maybe it’s about time we made some new memories” I said to him. We were alone, and in peace, a rarity in the castle. No-one was going to suspect a thing while we were down here and I found this man simply irresistible. I wanted him inside of me and I knew that he wouldn’t be able to resist that either. I unlocked the door and tried to move it, the door was on a rail that slide across. John grabbed it by its bars and flung it across. He was desperate to touch me once again.

As soon as he did he just stood there, as did I, now with no barrier between us. I slowly moved forward and kissed him on the lips, he kissed back passionately and with love. He placed his palm on the side of my cheek, before drawing his fingers over my lips then down my neck, kissing my neck as he did. His fingers then ran down my breast bone, over my sweet breasts then across my body as he felt my curve. He moved his hand behind me as he gently grabbed my ass before moving his delicate fingers over my thigh and under my dress. His took his index finger pressed it on my panties, against my pussy and drew it up to my clit, feeling the wetness below.

He leant me against the prison cell wall as he gently kissed my neck. He may have been in these cells for a new weeks, but he smelt clean and looked as fit as ever. Clearly his men had been looking after him while he was down here. While he was kissing my neck he continued to draw his finger up and down my pussy. Over the entrance to my pussy than back up to my clit and back down again, it felt incredible to be touched this way by such a man.

Last time I had John he had to share me with Max, it was like he was making the most of his opportunity to have me all to himself. He was caressing me and making love, I couldn’t wait to have his cock inside me once again. It seems like he could wait though, only because he was enjoying pleasuring me so much. He’d had enough of feeling my wet pussy beneath my panties as he grabbed the rim and drew them down to my ankles before I stepped out of them.

Now my pussy was exposed to John and he loved being able to play with me. Again he drew his fingers up and down my pussy, this time the sensation was greater as I didn’t have the fabric blocking his path. He gently rubbed my clit, using a circular motion with his index finger. He was mixing in kissing my neck with kisses on my lips and the top of my chest. He moved his fingers down from my clit and slid his middle finger into me. I took a little intake of breath as the sensation hit me.

He softly interested his middle finger into me before adding his index finger too, I gasped for breath as the sensation, surrounding and the man in front of me were making me wet beyond belief. I was hugely turned on and would have done anything John asked in that moment. Instead, it was John who wanted to do anything for me.

He was done with fingering me, but not done with wanting to pleasure me. He lay me down on the bed that he had called home for the last few months. I had expected it to be damp and musky, but I should have known better. He was treated like royalty in this place and the sheets were new and fresh. He was still fully clothed, but here I was still in my dress, but with my pussy exposed to him.

I would have happily taken his cock right there and then, but it was his tongue that he wanted to give to me. He spread my legs on the bed, and pressed his tongue against my clit. It felt like heaven and he knew exactly what he was going. I ran my fingers through his hair and placed my hand on the back of his head, controlling the pressure that he could apply to my clit. I was trying hard not to cum as I wanted to wait for his handsome man to have his cock deep inside of me.

His tongue drew all kind of patterns over my clit as his placed his fingers inside of me. The dual sensation of his tongue on my clit and his fingers in my pussy was almost too much to take. The motion was fast and relentless and had never been given head like this before; it was like nothing I had ever felt. John seemed to take great pleasure from the fun I was having. My moans were getting louder and more constant, I was writing around the bed in pleasure. The bed that my actions had forced John to sleep in for months on end, none of that seemed to matter right now.

“I want you to fuck me” I commanded as I pushed his head away from my pussy. In one way I would have enjoyed him down there for a lifetime, but in another I was too desperate for his cock to be inside me instead. John lifted up his top to show his fine, scarred body. He was ripped for an older man and the wounds on his body only added to the character. He was as mean and tough as they come on the battlefield, but here he was being soft and gentle, wanting to do anything to please me.

He undid the belt on his pants and let them fall to the floor, it was a pleasure to see his cock once again and it was hard as a fuck. I was wet and ready to take all of his length deep inside of me. He climbed back onto the bed and kissed my body all the way from my legs, to my pussy, to my chests, my breasts, my neck and then finally up to my lips. As he kissed me on the lips he simultaneously slipped his cock into my pussy and I let out a yelp of delight and I was filled by his cock once more.

He pressed deep inside of me as he continued to kiss me on the lips. After the tension of the castle and the recent events, this felt like such and incredible release and all the worries and stress seemed to fall away. In this moment, nothing else in the world mattered and my only focus was his handsome warrior that wanted to fuck me any way I liked.

It felt incredible to have him inside me once again; I wrapped my legs around him almost to push his cock as deep into me as possible. He gave me long, deep thrusts into me as he rotated his hips, filling my pussy up with his cock touching every side. I unwrapped my legs to let him continue thrusting, this time he withdrew his cock so that the tip was at the entrance to my pussy, before gently inserting his full length back into me.

It was the most sensual of fucks and he was fucking me passionately and slowly, wanting so badly to please me. “Faster” I said, wanting to move up to the next pace. He look my command instantly and started fucking me harder and faster. I was in awe watching his hot body as he fucked the way that I wanted. He grabbed onto my curves so that he could speed up the pace. By this time the trusts of his cock were shanking my whole body in delight.

Given that I was the reason that he had been trapped out here, I thought it time that I took up at bit of the work from him. “Lay down” I said to the general, once again not even flinching at my demand. We swapped places and now he was lay down on his bed, which his erect cock ready to be used for my pleasure.

I climbed over him and grabbed the base of his cock before guiding it into my pussy. John let out a moan of delight and seemed incredibly pleased to be able to watch me ride on his cock. I grinded my hips on him, wanting his length as deeply into me as possible, I then ran my hands over his chest as I started to bounce on his cock. It was in incredible feeling being able to use this fine man to please me; he placed his hands over my curves while I kept mine on his chest.

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