Fallen Royals

Chapter 19

Sass pushed Milan in her room. The door slammed behind them. The darkness enveloped them. "Semi-light" - Sass ordered between the kisses.

A soft light filled the room. Sass kept kissing and pushing him towards the bed. A smile spread through Milan's face.

"You're so feisty." He was barely able to say it.

She stopped for a moment. "I want you and I want you now."

He responded with a kiss. - "Condoms?"

"We don't need it. I'm on birth control and I'm gene-proofed for STDs."

His legs hit the bed and he fell on the bed. Lying on his back, Sass climbed on him. His hands searched for her ass. She was wearing a short skirt which teased him the whole evening. He found the sweet buns, his heart racing as he squeezed them tightly.

"A bit less pressure, lover boy."

"I can't help it. You're so sexy."

She kissed him and unbuttoned his shirt. She put a space between them to see the man before her; the broad chest, the abs and the manhood still concealed in his boxers.

He helped her to get rid of her shirt. She was a goddess in a bra. She gave him a shy smile.

"Gorgeous girl..."

They kissed again, their hands taking off the last of their clothes. He found a happy path down her neck and breasts, kissing her all around. His tongue licked the nipple, producing a moan from her. He trailed down, savoring every piece of her skin. It was smooth and silky. He loved how she giggled when he licked her navel. He couldn't take off her panties in the first try. It made him nervous. She lifted her ass to help him with it.

He stopped his movements to look at the beauty in front of him. He fooled around with the girls but this is the first time he went so far. He looked up to search for permission. She nodded.

"Clitoris is very sensitive and enjoys a circular movement."

His head dived in between her legs, his tongue encircling the sensitive bud. Sass grabbed the sheets under her and moaned. His tongue moved to her outer lips and his hands grasped her hips, lifting her up. His tongue entered her wetness, making her call his name. His head moved up searching for her eyes.

"Fingers..." - she whispered.

She greedily accepted his offering, clutching around his finger.

"Woah."

She laughed. "Yeah, I can do that. Now, move it, lover boy."

The slow movement accelerated as her moans filled the room. He added one more finger, watching the flushness of her face. She spread her legs, giving him better access.

Her hand suddenly grabbed his. "A bit slower." She grasped his chin, silently imploring him to come up and kiss her. He shielded her, their bodies touching. Her soft skin and hard nipples teased him. He brushed himself on her, enjoying the touch. Their most intimate parts touched, her wetness coating him in her juices. He groaned in anticipation. She grinded under him, his cock hard as a rock and of angry red color. Their eyes connected, her eyes widened as he slowly entered her pussy. His breath stopped as he explored the feeling of her around him. She was wet, warm and tight. She stretched as he pushed deeper into her.

"Oh, a big boy." He groaned at the feeling, it was better than he ever imagined it.

He started pushing in and out, her hands moving to his back, touching the strong muscles as they moved. Her spine moved forward for her breasts to mash in his chest. A tension rose in her lower body.