More Than A Princess

Virginity be gone!

She waited until Jinna was fast asleep before making her move. She waited till she heard Jinna’s gentle snores before she got up from her bed, slowly, quietly.

They had changed into plain cotton pyjamas before going to bed. She went to the chest and pulled out a sexy white see-through short nightgown that barely covers her breasts and skimmed just below her crotch. 

She left the room and quietly closed the door, making sure it clicked shut without waking Jinna. It was a good thing that Jinna was not a light sleeper. 

She tiptoed down the corridor to another door at the end. This might be Callan’s room, she thought. She opened the door and peeked inside. It was dark inside but she can make out a faint outline of the bed and him lying on it. 

She went inside and closed the door behind her. She turned the lock to make sure they were not interrupted and crept to the bed.

Callan was sleeping on his back, one arm under the pillow and another flung to the side. Unlike the beds she and Jinna were sleeping in, his bed was large. It was large enough to fit two, even three people.

She climbed on and straddled Callan. He did not move and continued to snore lightly, his mouth gaping open slightly. He was naked from the waist up and he was wearing only a pair of thin cotton pyjamas pants. 

She slid down and pulled his pants down. His manhood was lying on a bed of light brown curls. She took it into her mouth and sucked. She circled the base with her hands and rubbed his balls in circling motions.

She had sucked Elliot’s manhood a few times before. He had taught her a few tricks too. It seemed that it worked with Callan too as he began to harden and thicken, filling her mouth. 

He groaned in his sleep.

She felt a hum of desire traveling down her to her belly. 

Tonight is the night. It will be the first time she takes a man into her and she will do it on her terms. 

She continued licking and sucking, the way Elliot had taught her and it grew and grew and grew till it almost reached her throat. It is now so huge and hard, she finds it hard to take him all in her mouth.

Instead, she alternated her sucking with her hands, pulling and pushing in a rhythm. Callan was groaning at her every motion and thrusting into her mouth unconsciously. 

Amazingly, he was still asleep.

By now, Lyvia was so horny, she was tempted to sit on him and take all of him into her wet, slippery core. She reached down and dipped a finger into herself, rubbing her clit even as she sucked on his thick hard rod. 

She moaned against his rod while he groaned and suddenly he jerked awake with a start. 

Callan stared at her in disbelief, as if he thought he was dreaming, for a few seconds. 

She was too far gone to care. She continued to suck on him, caressing his balls and pleasuring herself at the same time. She was so wet now, her fingers are dripping with her juices.

Callan groaned and grabbed her hands. He pulled her up till she was lying on top of him, his hard rod pulsing between her thighs. 

“What are you doing?” he growled before kissing her deeply. His tongue plunged into her mouth, as if promising what was to come soon. 

“I can’t stop if you don’t leave now,” he said, grabbing her butt, rubbing his hard dribbling rod near her entrance enticingly. 

She wiggled against him, rubbing herself on him.

“Take me now, I am so horny for you now,” she breathed out and wiggled closer to his rod.

He groaned.

“Are you sure? No regrets?” he asked, caressing her rounded buttocks and grinding against her, his tip touching her wet core.

“No regrets. Give me your magic now,” she replied and pushed down, feeling part of his rod entering her slightly. 

They both moaned at the pleasure that seemed to burst out at the contact. Lyvia felt a raw surge of power.

“Oh, take me now, deeper,” she said and tried to wiggle to push him deeper inside her. 

“Wait, wait, let’s do it the right way,” he said, he pulled her up to a sitting position, her legs straddling his hips and guided himself into her slowly.

She gasped. He was so huge and it was a tight fit. She felt herself stretching to accommodate his huge girth, her juices and his pre-c*m lubricating his entry. She could feel him straining to control her slowly down on him, his breaths coming in short bursts. 

Impatient to feel him deep inside her, she pulled his hands away from her and sat down on him in one fast smooth motion. There was a slight sharp pain as if he broke through a barrier and then he was deeply embedded inside her. She placed his hands on her breasts and he grabbed them as he thrust deep into her. 

“Oh you’re so tight!” he exclaimed. 

The pain was immediately forgotten as he started to thrust rhythmically into her and she moved along with him. Waves of pleasure assaulted her, building up within her. He had pushed aside her flimsy night-gown and caressing both her breasts, rubbing and tweaking her n*****s. 

She was moaning loudly and riding him hard. His hard thickness filled her to the brim, a sensation she had never felt before. Her fingers and even Elliot’s fingers paled in comparison. 

Callan sat up and took a n****e into his mouth, suckling on it. Pleasure shot down to her belly, joining the pressure coiling deep within her. 

“Oh, this is so good,” she groaned, grinding her hips on him hard. 

“Let me do this right,” he said and pulled her off him. She protested, immediately feeling the vast emptiness he left behind.

He pushed her on her back and went down on her. The moment he placed his lips over her throbbing nub, she felt herself cresting, waves of pleasure crashing over her. She cummed so hard she was screaming as she felt her juices squirting out of her.

He raised himself and thrust into her deeply while she was still in the throes of her orgasm. She gasped and felt herself pulsing, stretching and closing over his hardness. She had never felt this before. The pressure was building again as he thrusted into her again and again, making loud, wet slapping sounds. 

“Oh Callan…ohhhhhh…” she moaned, wrapping her legs around him and pulling him closer, deeper. 

He held both her hands above her head and kissed her deeply, their tongues dueling, thrusting and mimicking their hips. She could taste herself on his lips and it somehow made her even more horny. 

He released her mouth and trailed wet kisses down to her breasts, sucking on one n****e before moving to the other one. She lifted her body, offering her breasts and her hips to him, accepting his lips, his rod, demanding for more.

He stopped thrusting suddenly. 

“Wait…we need to…” he said but she didn’t let him continue. 

She wrapped her legs tighter around him and gyrated her hips. “Don’t stop please, I am so close, please don’t stop,” she moaned. 

She could feel the coiled pleasure deep within her ready to burst at any moment. She can’t let him stop. She won’t let him step. She pulled her hands free and grabbed his butt, pushing him deeper into her.

“Please, don’t stop,” she moaned, thrusting her hips up to him and pushing him in. He groaned and gave in. He started thrusting into her deep and hard, his breaths coming in hard and fast now.

“Yes, please, so close, oh so so close…” she moaned, her head thrashing, her body so tight it was thrumming, her hands digging into his buttocks. 

A few more deep hard thrusts and she went over the edge, screaming her release. She could feel her juices squirting, further lubricating her passage and he continued to thrust into her. 

She throbbed and pulsed around him as his thrusts kept coming in harder and faster and in a few deep thrusts, he too went over the edge, spilling his seed deep inside her, grunting and screaming his release. 

He did not stop there, he continued to pump into her again and again until finally, spent, he fell on top of her, taking half of his weight on his arm. His rod, still inside her, was softening within her. One of his hands cupped her breast gently and he kissed her neck. 

They were both slick with sweat.  She made no move to push him aside. She liked his weight on her. 

They lay there silent for a long moment, each catching their breath from the phenomenal experience just moments earlier.

If she had known that s*x is so good, she would have let Elliot take her in the stables years ago, she thought. 

Callan finally pulled out of her and laid on his back beside her.

“I have bad news,” he said.