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It was past midnight, and the princess was yet again alone on her bed; it had been a week already since Rafayel left for a short expedition to the outskirts of the city, promising her to come back soon. She had been having trouble sleeping without him by her side, and today wasn’t an exception. It had been a long and frustrating day, and all she wanted was to be held by him, to have him close.
The more she thought about him, the more she missed his touch, his scent, his warmth, and she tossed around in bed, getting more and more worked up. l
She pulled down the covers and moved her hands under the nightgown, sliding and tossing aside her undergarments; her fingers made their way back in between her legs, and slowly parted her already soaked folds.
The princess pulled her fingers away, just to see her wetness drip from her fingers, cursing under her breath. She slid them back in, moving in slow circles around her clit, her breathing quickening as soft little moans escaped from her parted lips.
Her other hand moved under her nightgown to reach her breast, pinching her already pointy nipple, making her more aroused by the second. All she could do was imagine her dear Rafayel right there next her, the one touching her, making her succumb to her desires.
But contrary to her belief, he was closer than she could ever imagine, exactly right behind the curtains of her bedchambers.
Rafayel had planned to surprise her at night, but to his surprise, once he arrived he found a rather interesting sight and decided to enjoy the show for a while. He didn't last much standing still though, as being away from his dear princess for so long had been a torture, and having her pleasure herself in front of him was quite tantalizing.
He leaned back on the window, unbuckling his leather pants enough to free his already dripping hardness; it was a sight to behold, being able to witness her highness doing such an unholy act, totally improper for a princess.
His hand gripped his cock tightly, stroking it slowly at first, keeping his gaze fixated on her fingers, the little sounds escaping her sweet lips, the way her back slightly arched from the bed, the sweet scent coming from her wetness mixed with her sweat and her favorite floral perfume. It was driving him crazy, and his hand moved faster as he tried to keep his voice down.
The princess gasps and little moans became more audible, squirming on the bed as she finally inserted two fingers inside, moaning sweetly.
When she began to slide her fingers in and out, the wet sounds echoed in the silent room, reaching Rafayel’s ears; his pupils dilated and he gripped the curtains, the movement of his hand fastening as it was becoming harder to stop himself from jumping over her.
His hips started to buck on his hand, the need to come pushing him over the edge, his senses were overwhelmed by her voice and scent.
She was still pumping her fingers faster than before, but it seemed something was wrong and she couldn’t fully satisfy her growing desire. That’s when a soft yet perfectly audible sound came out from her lips, enough to drive him completely crazy. “Not enough… Rafa-yel…”
That was the last straw; Rafayel couldn’t hold back any longer and he came out from behind the curtains, walking towards the bed. The princess was too focused on her own pleasure to notice him at first, and it wasn’t until he was almost at the edge of the bed that she realized he was there. “Rafa-!”
“Shh- keep going, your highness.” He said in a sultry voice, his dark gaze fixated on hers, making her shiver. “Come for me, yeah? And I'll give you what you want.”
She breathed heavily, not being able to keep her eyes off his; having him in front of her in that state and the sight of his hard cock on his hand, what she desperately wanted, turned her on even more if that was possible.
Her fingers started to move again at his command, now allowing herself to moan louder for him to hear. She moved her eyes down to his throbbing cock and how Rafayel stroked it, licking her lips as she couldn’t wait to taste him again.
“Do you want it that bad?” Rafayel chuckled with a smirk when he noticed her gaze on his cock. “Then let me see you come undone for me, my sweet princess.”
He got closer, crawling on the bed until he was right in front of her; the strong scent coming from her filled his senses, the strokes on his cock growing erratically, feeling his release approaching quickly.
“Raf-ayel, Rafayel…” The princess whimpered his name like a mantra, the movements of her fingers quickening until it suddenly stopped and she gasped, finally coming undone for him. But she wasn’t the only one, as Rafayel bursted out onto her, coming on her fingers, their releases mixing together, making a mess on the sheets.
He grunted, his hand slowing down as he gasped. “Fuck- princess… that was perfect. Such a good girl.”
He let go of his cock, placing his hands on her thighs and pulling them apart, making room for him; he slid his hands up her sides, brushing her breasts as he laid on top of her, letting his weight pin her down on the bed. “Let me show you how much I missed you, yeah?”