Princess Grace paced back and forth in her chambers, entranced in racing thoughts about her potential future with Julian. What would it be like being far away from her father's kingdom, free to love and be loved with whomsoever she pleased. She could live a more simple life, out of elegant gowns, lavish balls, and constantly being under the eye of the kingdom. And to be with Julian for that made her heart flutter.
The thought of Julian gave her pause. Even now he stood outside her chamber doors, vigilantly protecting her. She longed for him, longed to be in his arms, to feel his touch, to connect with his lips, to be filled by him. Just thinking of him made her wet. She wondered if he would deny her the pleasure if she called him into her chambers.
Grace worked up the courage to make an attempt. She quietly opened the chamber doors, dressed in her nightgown, and looked at Julian.
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Julian was surprised to see Grace step outside her room in the middle of the night. He couldn't take his eyes off her in her slightly transparent floor length gown with a revealing neckline that drew attention to her plump breasts. She was breathtaking and he struggled to set aside his intrusive sexual desires.
"Princess?" He asked quietly. "Is everything alright?" The princess smiled seductively and reached for his hand. A bit confused, Julian placed his hand in hers and followed her inside, closing the heavy doors behind him.
"I shouldn't be here, Princ-" Grace stopped his speech with a tender kiss. Instantly Julian was taken by the softness of her full lips, the electrifying sensation of her fingertips brushing along his neck. His resistance melted away and he took her into his arms and kissed her more firmly.
*****
Grace folded into Julian's arms and her breath caught in her chest. She ached to be crushed under his weight, to be filled with his length, to surrender her body to all of his desires.
Grace began deftly unbuttoning his padded armor as she planted soft kisses on Julian's neck and chest.
"We should not be doing this, my love." Julian whispered, nervously.
"Shhhh..." grace whispered before silencing him with another tender kiss.
Julian's thoughts raced through the battery of possibilities and repercussions of being caught in the princess' chambers. But he found her presence and energy irresistible.
He felt Grace tremble with anticipation as he delicately untied the laces on her chest and gently slipped her sleeves off her shoulders, allowing the white gown to fall to the floor around her ankles. She stood before him and he looked at her, drinking her in as he appreciated her youthful, milky white skin, her pert breasts, her long, shapely legs.
Julian waited no longer and lifted her into her arms, kissing her gently, and carried her to her bed. He gently placed her on her bed and hovered over her, gazing into her eyes.
******
Grace felt herself get wet as his intense gaze pierced into her. She ran her fingers through his hair as he kissed her passionately. Her eyes closed and her head fell back, exposing her throat to his lips. His
Soft, slow kisses traveled down her chest, over her breasts, along her flat stomach, and skipped over to her soft inner thighs.