The New Prince

Chapter 30

Chapter 30: Karma

She moaned in exquisite delight as his finger played between the folds of her soon to be distant innocence. With her eyes closed, enjoying the full pleasure of the feelings she is experiencing, Keith takes the chance to study Allura fully. She's enjoying it he thought to himself, Impossible!

But he couldn't only see the pleasure on her face, the prince felt it; the wetness of passion enveloping in his own finger as he played with her,

"Scared?" Keith asked her once again, "I can stop now, but if I continue..."

Allura opened her passion glazed eyes and stared at him, "I am not scared of you. I told you. I love you. Let me prove to you that I love you." she finished breathlessly. "Keith, you're the only man that could ever make me feel this way." The princess stated as she tried to kiss him.

Keith stopped and distanced himself from her roughly; looking at her with what she saw were eyes, not full of the rage they previously held, but of pure fright, "Keith..."

"What games are you playing with me?"

"None!" she yelled at him, "What do I have to do to make you understand!"

Slowly she sat up on her knees, facing his stoic form, "How can I show you that I love you."

"You don't..." he trailed off, at a loss for words.

Without a thought, Allura hugged him, held him tightly, afraid he would disappear, "Keith Kogane, you're my best friend and the only man I've ever loved, the only man I will ever love." She looked at him again, "Please understand that."

"Allura, I..."

She cut him off by kissing him softly, but with enough passion to have him relax and hold her back gently. Caressing her hair, Keith pulled her back down on the bed with a tenderness that even surprised him. He had felt so much rage and anger in the past couple of days, this wave of happiness felt so strange to him, yet so appetizing.

The princess closed her eyes, enjoying the feel of his lips working their way down her neck and chest. She felt his fingers undoing the laces on top of her gown and suddenly she felt the air caress her bare chest then within seconds, the warm breath from his mouth sucking on one of her nipples extinguished the coolness around her.

She swallowed hard, enjoying the pleasure that ran through her body. She wrapped her hands around his head caressing his hair as he took the other breast, giving it the same attention as the first.

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Entering his room, Lotor smiled. He looked around. It has been so long, he thought to himself as he walked in. He glanced around, everything looked the same, nothing had been changed or altered.

He walked over to his bed, but as the prince came closer, he saw a black dress lying on top, as if it had been thrown there with anger. He picked it up wondering what it was doing there. Then, he looked down and saw a tiara on the floor. Lotor picked it up and studied it. A bit perplexed, he wondered why some woman's clothing was in his room. Then another thought entered his mind.

Throwing the dress and the tiara down on the floor, he turned and walked over to his closets. Opening the door, he gasped at what he saw. His entire wardrobe was missing, replaced by women's attire. Not only that, the clothes were fit for a queen, for a specific queen. These were the clothes Lotor put together for Allura for the day she would join him.

The former prince became livid. The usurper had taken his room and his bride's clothes! There was no excuse, there was no salvation for what the bitch was going to get!