Aurora had been dying to get home. She was bouncing with excitement to tell her Aunt's that she had made a new friend. They never wanted her to meet anyone, let alone gave her the chance to. What she wasn't excited for was coming home with none of the ingredients her Aunt's asked her for. She knew they wouldn't be mad, they very rarely got mad at her, but she didn't like to disappoint them. Doing so made her feel awful.
"Prince Philip, it is time to go. You are expected to attend-"
"Cameron, cancel plans for the evening, I will be escorting Aurora home." Philip says. Cameron suppressed the urge to argue.
"Get my horse." Philip orders, never once looking away from Aurora. Aurora's mind was in a frenzy. This man standing before her was a prince. This whole evening she had been fraternizing with a prince. Her cheeks grew red, thinking back to all the times she had probably embarrassed herself. They had a meal together, in which she ordered chips and chicken.
How embarrassing she thought.
"Have you ever ridden a horse before, Aurora?"
"Oh no! Horses are very cute, but riding them, no no no." She shook her head, her lips subconsciously pouting. "That is very scary. I also don't like the abuse of the horses. I do not wish to hurt them if I mess up or something. That would be terrible I mean just think of all the..." Aurora trailed off quickly remembering that she was with a prince, all this rambling will have to stop.
"Go on," He urged.
She quickly shook her head, "My apologies, Im starting to ramble." Aurora let out a little laugh, shaking her shoulders.
Philip grabbed her chin, meeting her eyes with his, he stared into her eyes and shamelessly her eyes went to his lips. His pretty lips. Every urge in her body wanted to kiss those lips stuck on his pretty face. She had seen film and read thousands of books. She always dreamt of meeting someone– of having her first kiss.
"Sire, your horse." Philip courtly nodded at Cameron, grabbing the reins from him. "Shall we?" Philip said turning to Aurora with a ridiculously handsome smile.
Aurora's face lit up and she practically squealed.
"Are you sure it doesn't hurt them?"
"Yes, Aurora. You could even say it even told me itself." He teased.
Aurora giggled. "That's silly, horses can't talk!"
"That's what you think." He winked, swiftly hopping on the horse. The action made her cheeks red. Somehow it also made her stomach feel butterflies and her thighs tighten.
"You ready?"
"Y-Yes." He smirked at her, he gently leaned down grabbing her waist pulling her to the horse.
"Eeep!" She squealed. Her face was red yet again, her body was firmly pressed against his on the horse as his hands rested on her waist. His face was inches from hers and she thanked the lords she was not facing him so he couldn't see the bright blush of her cheeks.
"You okay?" He asked her. His hands subconsciously drew circles on her hip, calming her down. She nodded.
"Words Aurora. Are you okay?"
"Y-Yes, I am good." She whispered.
"Good." He agreed. He slowly slapped the horse, signaling it to move forward and it did. She cowered back into his chest, slightly startled. His arms tightened around her.
"No need to be frightened, I got you." Again his fingers traced circles in her hips calming her down.
"Thank you Prince Philip."
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SLEEPING BEAUTY| 18+
Romancethe lost beauty meets her prince. A spicy twist on a fairytale favorite ----- She spotted him. He was so handsome. He had shaved slightly but the scruff was still there, and she could feel her cheeks growing red and her thighs clenching together. S...
