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Service top knight x pillow prince you agree
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The Royalty Kink is strong lately
Oh to be a prince, noble and respected, giving orders during the day.
But at night, my personal guard takes over, pounding me into the mattress, turning me into a fuxked out mess beneath them.
"If only the others could see how good you are for me, your majesty"
"Wish I could show the whole kingdom how well you take me"
"Fuxk, what would the King and Queen say if they knew the prince is such a little slut for me"
And maybe they'd get bolder, taking me aside throughout the day and bending me over, fuxking me mercilessly before returning me to my royal duties with shaky legs. They'd get riskier, fingering me in the throne room with my crown on, just to see how messy they can get me in a place where I'm so clearly supposed to be in charge, and then we'd have to hide as the King and Queen walk in for a scheduled audience. Their fingers in my mouth silencing my moans as they take me at a royal ball. Maybe they'd edge me for a whole week before a very important royal meeting so that I'm stuttering and blabbing during the whole thing because all I can think about is the need to be fucked by them.
Hey what if I was a beautiful, sickly prince and you were the knight sworn to protect and care for me who was secretly taking advantage of me on the side?
Oh no sir knight… it seems as if my clothes have torn… avert your eyes, for a glimpse of my skin is only for my betrothed!!!
Sir knight?
You’re not averting your gaze. You seem to be staring quite more intensely. Oh dear.
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If you could, you would have this moment captured by the artist that does the royals’ portraits. His Highness knelt, bare knees on cold, hard stone, covered only by his silken shirt that hangs indecently off his shoulder, and his face, oh, his face.
His cheeks and ears are flushed red as if he’s been drinking. Truly, he looks like he’s become inebriated from the taste of you. His lips are plump and red, shiny from spit as they stretch around you. The poor thing has… well, mostly drool running down his chin. And those beautiful eyes, typically piercing in their gaze, are half-lidded and utterly unfocused.
In this moment, he is no longer a prince, but a simple man, and the mouth fit to give orders is silenced by your very own spear.
It’s late at night, and the prince can’t get himself off. In his foggy, horny stupor, he quietly slips out of his room and makes his way to the barracks. Soon enough he’s surrounded by his ever-loyal knights, bent over with a cock in his ass, one in his mouth, and another in his hand. The rest stand impatiently, each one rock hard and waiting for their turn to breed their prince’s ass.
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More Prince x Knight bullshit please waiter:
Imagine you're my most loyal knight, your current task is escorting me through several important trade routes for our kingdom so that I can learn them, unfortunately neither of us really planned on my horse getting an injured leg at the last minute. And of course, as a bit of a spoiled prince, I didn't wanna ride another horse. It just wouldn't feel the same. However, I was willing to compromise with sharing yours, which is how we've arrived at our current arrangement.
I'm sat between your legs on the saddle, back to your chest as we ride. The problem is that the way I'm sat grinds back against you deliciously when I move just right, and that's making this ride increasingly more difficult for you. It's on the third day that you snap. We've stopped to have lunch, and afterwards as soon as I stand up you pin me to a nearby tree "You are far too tempting Your Highness" and you start to slide a hand into my trousers "W-What are you doing?" I gasp out, voice a little shaky. In reply, your fingers find my tdick and start to stroke it, causing me to let out soft little moans and buck into your hand. Soon though, your patience wears thin, and you simply pull my trousers and boxers down, and before I can even react, you're deep inside of me. "Wait, hold onnnnnnnn-" my voice devolves into whimpers as you start to thrust in and out of me. My boycunt clamping eagerly onto your intrusion "I'm gonna cum soon my Liege, gonna fill you right up, and you'll be a good little prince and take it right?" You ask, and I can feel your thrusts start to stutter as I whine a soft "yes, yes, please" completely out of it, it feels so good being fucked open by you. You feel me tighten considerably as I gasp out my pleasure, cumming on your cock, in response you grip my hips harshly as you bottom out in me a final time, cumming with your cock held right against my cervix. Afterwards, sated, you pull my boxers and trousers back up, press a kiss to my tear stained cheek, and climb back onto the saddle, pulling me up shortly after. The rest of the ride is spent with my face flushing bright red as I squirm uncomfortably feeling your load drip out of me every so often. We still have so much of the journey left and you can't wait to spend more time together.
Need to come back to my chambers after a busy day of meetings and lessons to curl up in my knights lap while he plays with my hair and protects me from all the bad things