Page 23 of Seven Princes: A Very Dirty Fairtytale

George put the belt down and I drew a breath wondering what would happen next loving every minute of my liaison with the man of my dreams. I was fully under his spell and ready and willing to do anything that he asked. I still had my hands on the dressing table and was still admiring myself in the mirror. George stood once again behind me and lay his hand on my back. With his other hand he drew his rock hard cock into my pussy and once again slid it all the way in. I could feel it all intimately go deep inside my.

All of a sudden I felt a sensation on my asshole as George’s finger was pressing into my ass whilst he was fucking my hard in the pussy. I loved the sensation. George used his spit to gently finger my asshole while still managing to thrust, the sensation was almost too much for my legs to handle.

Then George stopped thrusting but continued to put his finger deeper and deeper into my anus, with I’s moans becoming ever greater as he did.

“Have you ever done anal before?” said George.

“Yeah, I love it” I said, deciding to answer honestly.

“I’ll be gentle” said George. Commandingly expecting that I was ready to give it a try.

As George was working his finger he gave the occasional spank which I loved. I loved the sexual pleasure it gave me and also the sound of George’s hand has he hit my cheek. George pulled his finger out and I was wet with anticipation. Wet from my pussy and wet from the spit that was now ready for George’s cock.

George used his hands to part my ass cheeks and slowly press his cock into my tight ass. At first he gently thrusted with his tip, and I looked into the face of the man fucking me through the dressing table mirror. His eyes focused on my sweet ass. As George went deeper and deeper I kept having the urge to tell him to stop as the strange sensation frightened me, but as soon as I thought that, the pleasure was too much to say anything. Before I knew it George was thrusting in and out as hard as he had been doing into my pussy and my moans were louder than ever. At this point the whole castle could have heard me, but I didn’t care.

I changed my hands so I could now finger my own sweet pussy with my satin glove whilst George was fucking my ass for extra sensation. I had to place my other hand onto the mirror in order to keep my balance and looked once again at myself in the mirror, never feeling sexier and never more turned on than this. My breasts pumping up and down but kept in place by my tight dress which showed my whole body more beautifully than any dress had done before, and a man I had longed for, fucking me like I had never been fucked before.

My moans became wild as I went weak at the knees and could barely stand anymore, I felt George explode into my ass and fill my anus with his hot cum. I could hardly breathe, I was so exhilarated. George withdrew his cock from me and I just stood there.

One of the reasons I got so bored of Josh was that he could never fuck me the way I wanted. I asked George to fuck me hard and he delivered, I knew I was going to have great fun with this man. Even though it was my wedding day, I had a build-up of sexual frustration that I just wanted to release. Not only did we have great personality chemistry, but sexual chemistry too.

We both lay down on the bed, taking in the whole day that had just happened. I felt like the most satisfied woman in the world. We shared a loving goodnight kiss to each other, our first as a married couple and there was going to be many to come.

Epilogue

George fell asleep, but I was wide awake. I got up out of bed and put on my comfortable clothes. I wanted to walk around the castle and the new empire that I controlled. I quietly made my way around the castle; the party was still going so the castle was filled with drunken shouts and merry men. I loved that my big day had been perfect.

I walked up to the top of the watchtower where George had proposed to me just a few weeks before. There was a few times where I had snuck out of my room to come to this place. The sounds from below in the castle were barely audible up here. Not much light reached it meaning the starts were in full view. It was peaceful and allowed me to contemplate my life. I remembered the night of my father’s 50th birthday, before everything in my life went crazy.

Seven men were in that room that night, and all were soon to play a huge part of my life. I didn’t know then that it would be Josh that I’d be agreeing to marry, the biggest mistake of my life. Josh was nice enough but was never the man for me. I shuddered remembering that this was the spot that he fell to his death. I may not have truly loved him, but I still shared many great memories with him. It was all so bittersweet.

All those three brothers died in this castle, all three attempting to kill me in order to overthrow my castle. I remembered back to the fun that we had in the great dining hall and how it was crazy how things had worked out. Ralph and Isaac would have easily have been my husband’s if other decisions were made. I could have never imagined during that joust how things were going to work out, all due to the Sanyek’s pursuit of power after the Gattzam had killed my father.

I couldn’t have done all of this without another man who died in this castle, John. I laughed to myself about how we waited so long to unleash the sexual tension between us, and how we certainly made the most of our time together after we first made love. I thought about him daily, but he died in the way he would have wished. For the cause and with honour, this day couldn’t have happened without him.

Looking down from the watchtower I could see where I had run away from the fighting and into the arms of a beast, a beast who would save me not once, or twice, but three times. All in the name of true love. Adam wanted me to be happy and knew George would provide that for me. He looked so much happier after the battle; there was always a sad look in his eye beforehand, but no more.

Max often had a sad look too, whenever I was with another man he would curse his luck that he was just a humble servant and unable to take my hand. He was never the perfect man for me, but he was a great friend. I was delighted that he found the perfect woman for him, he looked happier than he had ever looked. He got the position that he had always craved and now had a woman who could make him happy.

Happiness. That’s what I wanted. That’s what George has given me. From feeling trapped by my father, to feeling trapped in a relationship and then having to battle for my own life, it’d been a hell of a ride. From the first time I laid my eyes on George I knew there was a spark, unfortunately it took a lot to happen to find out if that spark could become a fire, but my love for him was now burning deep within me. Many times I had looked over this watchtower and wondered if I could ever be happy. Now here I was, content at life and excited for the future for the first time in my life. I was, for the first time in my life, happy.

THE END

The Virgin’s Arrangement - Teaser

Chapter One

Claudia Vaughn sighed as she stepped out of her outfit for the night. She undid the straps of her shoes, kicked them off and sighed as she rubbed the soles of her feet. She felt like her feet might just burst because of how much they hurt, but she knew that was just part of the job. No pain, no gain as their boss would say.

Claudia reached behind her back and undid the zipper a little to feel like she was able to breathe because these outfits were just getting tighter, and tighter, and it was getting harder and harder to breathe in them. She supposed she shouldn’t complain. She was after all Madame Sauri’s right hand woman.

Madame Sauri was formidable despite her small stature. She was a Chinese woman who had fled to America to evade her abusive husband, and managed to start a successful business as the owner of one of the finest establishments in China Town. La Chambre de Plaisir.

La Chambre de Plaisir was well known all over the district because of how high end it actually was. It catered to those with very specific needs, and Madame Sauri with her hazel eyes, dark hair pulled into a no nonsense bun, and her ability to haggle like a true New Yorker was legendary in many circles. It was why Claudia had showed up at her doorstep one day, soaked to the bone with little more than the clothes on her back, and a point to prove.

Madame Sauri had eyed her suspiciously before she let her in and listened to her proposal. After Claudia was done, Madame Sauri walked up to her, looked her up and down then smiled.

From then on, they were partners. It was Madame Sauri who started the establishment, but Claudia helped her build it from the ground up. Once upon a time, she had gone to a business school, so she had a keen eye for specific details, and she was able to use what she learned in business school to help the place become successful.

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