Kaya, Alex, and I turn our attention to the window. Who could possibly be knocking on the window of this top floor chamber this late at night? I think it’s midnight or something.With caution, I approach the window, my hand hovering over the latch. Alex and Kaya stand close behind me. Taking a deep breath, I slide open the window, revealing the familiar face of Bree peering in as she clings to the outer ledge. My breath catches in my throat at the audacity of her position, knowing that one wrong move could result in a fatal fall."Well, well, well, what do we have here?" Bree says playfully, her eyes scanning the room. "Looks like I stumbled upon an intriguing gathering."I lean closer to the window, my voice laced with both surprise and amusement. "Bree, what are you doing here? And how did you manage to find us on this top floor?"Bree shrugs. "Oh, you know me, always finding my way to where the action is. And as for why I'm here, well, let's just say I couldn't resist the allure of
A stray strand of Alex's platinum hair catches my eye as it falls over her face. With an instinctual desire to remove the barrier between us, I reach out my hand, ready to tuck the hair behind her ear. But just as my fingertips graze her soft hair, she takes a subtle step back, avoiding my touch.She blushes and tucks the strand away herself. A flicker of confusion passes through me, but I quickly recover, a playful smile curling on my lips. "Playing hard to get, are we?" I tease. "Well, I do enjoy a challenge."Alex's eyes meet mine, vulnerability swirling within them. "Maybe I'm just not ready yet," she says, her voice a delicate whisper.I take a step closer, closing the distance between us. "That's perfectly alright," I reply, my tone soothing. "We'll go at your pace. No rushing, no pressure."A hesitant, but appreciative smile tugs at the corners of her lips. "Thank you," she murmurs."But," I add, "that doesn't mean we can't have a little fun in the meantime."With a surge
Alex's eyes widen with panic, and she swiftly snatches the sheet off the bed, draping it around herself like a hastily crafted makeshift garment. Meanwhile, I remain on the floor with nothing else other than the torn curtain to shield my modesty."Who is it?" I call out, holding in a giggle at the entire situation.A familiar voice floats through the door. "It's Naomi, coming for the daily cleaning. Is this a bad time?"A mischievous grin spreads across my face. The widow still works in the palace. Of course she can enter the premises whenever she wants to. "Oh, no, Naomi, it's the perfect time for a thorough cleaning, isn't it?" I respond with a chuckle.As the door swings open, Naomi enters the room, her eyes widening at the sight that greets her. I'm sprawled on the floor, the torn curtain clinging to my body in a somewhat futile attempt at decency. Alex, wrapped in the sheet like a modern-day Greek goddess, stands nearby, her face flushed with embarrassment."Looks like I stumble
Leah's gaze pierces into my soul, as if she already knows the answers to the questions that I myself am struggling to comprehend. Her eyes are deep wells of emotion as we remain seated on the bed in silence, the weight of her stare growing heavier, pressing down on me from all sides. The conundrum of fatherhood hangs over me like a cloud. I gulp, pressure building inside me. I find myself in a pinch that requires a quick resolution, but I’m stuck with no solution in sight. I frantically search for a way out of the problem, but my mind is as blank as a canvas. The pressure continues to mount as time ticks away with no progress. I don't know what to say. Am I the father? Is Wrenn the father? [It’s quite a dilemma, isn`t it?]At least one thing is clear to me. I am left to navigate through this minefield on my own as System won’t provide any assistance.[You speak now for both you and Wrenn. So I don’t understand why you are not telling her the truth]Taking a deep breath, I meet Lea
To my surprise, instead of being angry or literally throwing daggers at me, Bree does as I asked. Not taking her eyes off mine, she slowly slides down, her tits going from being pressed against my chest to my stomach and then against my cock.Eyes still locked, she pushes forth her tongue, letting saliva drip in a steady stream between her tits to coat my stiff member. I groan when my manhood glides seamlessly between her breasts and she presses them together to imprison it in a sweet cage of flesh.Crouched down, she lets go of her tits and rests her hands on my thighs. Head tilted, Bree starts off with my balls, sucking them one by one applying perfect pressure as my erection rests on her face. “Fuck…” With a pop, she releases my balls with a smirk. Her tongue slithers out and teases the base of my cock as one of her hands leaves my thigh to move between her legs. She licks my manhood but her advancement toward the tip is pure torture at the speed of a 400 year old turtle. I squi
Alex is a virgin alright. Even if she’s soaking wet after what Naomi did to her, I still have a hard time inserting into her pussy even one finger coated in the widow’s saliva. I try to be gentle as I slowly work my way inside her.Her faint moans of pleasure show me she is enjoying the experience. She gulps when my index finger goes all the way inside her. Her walls tighten, clamping down on the first thing that has ever penetrated her. I wiggle my finger a bit, stretching the walls. She moans again and whimpers as I slide my finger in and out. I move my other hand over her chest and between her tits, holding her down to the bed.Taken by surprise when Naomi lowers to suck my cock, I join Alex’s moans. The widow, with a gentle yet determined gaze, embraces her role as a caregiver. She effortlessly tends to my every need and desire, intuitively understanding my needs. I move my leg so that my knees are on either side of her hips, her back against the bed frame. My hips start rocking
“Sasha?” I ask, still amazed at the sight of her. “But how?”“Do you remember how I used to teleport random people uncontrollably? Well, I just learned to use it at will. That’s how I ended up here. Actually, at first I landed in the pantry. But fortunately, no one saw me before I opened another portal to the top floor. Here’s where I wanted to be in the first place, but it seems there are still some things I need to learn and—”“Sasha…” Bree interrupts her with an arched eyebrow. Her fingers slowly apply pressure and squeeze Kaya’s clit, who lets out a high-pitched moan. “You can tell us those things later. Don’t spoil the fun for us.”“Sure, sure.” Sasha coughs and regains some of her composure. “So… Where can I join in?”“Alex was just about to take care of my cock, but you can take care of it if you want,” I say, happy to have her here.“Of course I want to.” She drops on her knees and slides her tongue out to lick up the last bit of my cum. “What a delicious treat! Can you please
As I take my first step into the grand hall, the echoes of my footsteps reverberate over the floor’s polished wood. The council members, adorned in intricate robes of royal blue and gleaming gold, are engaged in intense discussions, their voices blending into a symphony of passionate discourse. Excitement and nervousness are battling in a tumultuous tango of excitement inside me. Time has passed since the events that brought me here, and now I stand on the precipice of a new chapter in my life. In the center of the hall, a long, polished table stretches out, flanked by plush chairs where the council members sit. As I take my place among them, I notice the anticipation in their eyes. The king, who used to preside over these meetings with a commanding presence, is now absent. As rumors of his illness have been circulating, I, as the crown prince living inside the palace, can attest to their truth. His health has suddenly nosedived a few weeks ago. I have personally witnessed the wan