“I thought you would be big,” he said, “but this is going to be a real challenge. Come on, big boy.”
Holding my cock, she led me towards the bed.
It gave me a moment to think, but the thoughts were unwanted, my desire quickly stifling them.
I should have told Beth the truth, I knew, should have told her I wasn’t the Prince.
But to do so was to lose her.
The moment we reached the bed, Beth went down on her knees, pulled down my pants, and immediately took me in her mouth.
She certainly didn’t need to excite me — I didn’t think I had ever been harder my entire life.
She licked me and cupped my balls in her hands, gently stroking them.
Her tongue found the head of my cock and massaged it.
I gasped and let out a hot breath, rocking back on my heels as she took me in the back of her throat.
She tasted me, seeming to enjoy savoring every last drop.
She stood up and laid back on the bed.
“Seed me,” she commanded.
Just looking down on her, her swollen breasts spread out, her legs wide, one hand on her nipple, squeezing gently, the other rubbing her sex…
It was too much to take.
And yet, I hesitated…
The lingering fragments of duty still clawed at me.
It’s not too late, I told myself. I can still turn back and leave her untouched for when the Prince comes.
All we had done was kiss.
I had only rubbed her nipple.
And what was a nipple between brothers?
He could still enjoy her, could still savor her, and by telling her the truth, I was certain she would have respect for me.
But what respect did I have for myself, turning down such a creature?
When I had this chance to be with someone that I sensed on some level was more than just a female, more than just a mate.
I might have sensed it then but I didn’t know for certain that she would turn out to be something far more important than that…
Beth must have seen the hesitation on my face as she next said breathily:
“Please.”
And that was it.
Such a gorgeous specimen of feminine beauty, splayed out before me, offering herself up to me, desperate for the Seed to have a child, and that imploring and vulnerable look in her eye…
It pushed me over the edge and into the darkness of the abyss below.