As the effects of the potent aphrodisiac, "Strong for Love," course through Ash's veins, distorting his senses and clouding his judgment, Alice guides him gently into the bedroom, concern etched across her features. Placing him tenderly onto the bed, her voice laced with worry, she inquires, "Ash? Are you feeling alright?"
Clutching his head, Ash grimaces, his words strained, "I... I didn't realize... this drug's strength. I must resist... I can't risk hurting you, Alice..."
A wave of determination washes over Alice as she gazes upon Ash in distress. Despite his plea for her to leave, she knows deep down that she cannot abandon him in his time of need. Observing the telltale bulge in his pants, a flicker of realization dawns upon her.
"You know what? Ash had already chosen me as the crowned princess. So basically Ash and I are a couple." Recalling their special bond and the connection they share, she steels herself for what must come next.
"Alice, why are you still here..." Ash's words trail off, his resistance waning as the drug's influence tightens its grip on his mind. However, Alice's resolve remains unshaken.
"No, I am not leaving you alone, even if you are in pain." She moves closer, her heart pounding with a mix of nerves and determination. Refusing to give in to fear, she leans in to press her lips against his, initiating a Kalos kiss that ignites a fiery battle of tongues. Ash, consumed by the drug's effects, initially fights back with fervor, his tongue engaging in a dance of dominance. Yet, through a series of intricate movements, Alice manages to assert her own will, causing a guttural moan to escape her lips as their tongues entwine in a sensual struggle for control.
Ash, his mind a whirlwind of conflicting desires and sensations, watches as Alice smirks, her eyes dancing with mischief.
"How do you feel now? Are you feeling better about what I am doing?" Her question hangs in the air, filled with anticipation. Without a word, he rises to his feet, his movements guided by a primal urge he can no longer ignore. Alice's query is met with a sudden and unexpected action as Ash firmly pushes her against the wall in a bold kabedon maneuver, a rush of heat flooding her cheeks at the intimate contact.
"A-Ash..." Alice stammers, her voice betraying a mix of surprise and excitement as she meets his gaze.
With a bashful grin and a hint of urgency in his eyes, Ash confesses, "I can't hold back any longer. I hope you're not opposed to a little... mischief."
Butterfrees flutter wildly in Alice's stomach as she responds in a calm and reassuring tone, "It's alright, Ash. I've been yearning for this moment too."
Determined to show Ash the depth of her desire, Alice sheds her elegant ball attire, revealing only a delicate white bra and matching panties that hug her curves in all the right places. Ash's gaze lingers on her form, his eyes tracing every contour with a hunger that betrays the drug's influence over his desires. In a haze of lust and longing, Ash allows Alice to undress him in turn, shedding his shirt and pants until he stands before her in only his boxers, his arousal evident.
"Stay still," Alice commands, her touch caressing his chiseled abs while her other hand begins to stroke his throbbing length. Pleasure courses through Ash's body, eliciting a string of fervent moans that escape his lips.
"Oh, Alice, your touch is... incredible," Ash groans, his body responding eagerly to her ministrations. Alice's smile is filled with adoration as she whispers, "Because you're perfect," before boldly removing Ash's last piece of clothing, revealing his engorged member. Without hesitation, she takes him into her mouth, her head bobbing rhythmically as she lavishes attention on his pulsing shaft, each movement sending waves of intense pleasure coursing through Ash's body.
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12. The Sevestar Prince Darker Version
FanficBeing framed for injuring one of the most important figures in his life, the young prince suffered pain and sorrow from the whole world. Will the white-haired angel save him from his past? Or will the people who framed him come to break him again?