A Prince's Love

Prince Thalal entered his room, he saw Cynthia being massaged by her servant until she didn't realize her husband was coming. Prince Thalal kept his index finger on his red lips. Made the maids swallow their own saliva. The servants stopped the massage to be replaced by Prince Thalal. He massaged Cynthia's shoulder gently. Prince Thalal's smooth hands made Cynthia not feel that the one who massaged her had changed people.

Prince Thalal signaled for the servants to leave the room. Prince Thalal lowered the cloth that covered his wife's back down so that he could massage Cynthia freely. Cynthia closed her eyes enjoying the massage of Prince Thalal's hand which she thought was a servant. She felt the massage getting more comfortable. But then She was surprised. why then those hands caressed her waist then her buttocks and "Aah...." Cynthia shrieked as her hips were gently squeezed.

Cynthia turned her body in rage. She gaped in front of her even the face of Prince Thalal who was smiling with a perverted face. Cynthia held a cloth in front of her chest which was not wearing anything.

"Y.. you..." Cynthia was shocked. She backed away. Prince Thalal raised his eyebrows cutely. His face is getting more and more charming. Ugh.. Cynthia's heart was like being shot by the god Cupid. Pierced to the bottom of her chest. His Don Juan smile played on the corners of his lips. She gripped the blanket in front of her chest tightly. When Prince Thalal brought his face closer.

"Let's try again," he said as he put his hand into the cloth covering Cynthia's body. Cynthia gripped Prince Thalal's hand tightly on her thigh.

"You can't, you won't dare. You suck" Cynthia said, pouting her lips mocking Prince Thalal. Prince Thalal's beautiful eyes rounded so beautifully that Cynthia almost slipped into them. Aaargh..why her husband is so handsome. Why does She feel so lucky to get it. Nizam and Thalal have the same level of good looks but different types.

"You... be careful when you speak, you challenge me. I will take mine now and I will not care anymore if you scream in pain" said Prince Thalal furiously at his wife's taunt.

He then pulled Cynthia's legs and took off the cloth that covered Cynthia's body and grabbed it. Cynthia screamed. She even leaned back even more to see Prince Thalal's face which was now like a volcano ready to spit out its lava.

"No... no I'm just kidding, don't take it to heart. You're the kindest and soft-hearted Prince" Cynthia stroked Prince Thalal's head as if comforting a wounded tiger. But Prince Thalal didn't care about his wife's seduction, he still took off his clothes one by one. Until there is no thread left.

"Why are you so shameless?" Cynthia closed her eyes. "I have learned from my brother" replied Prince Thalal

Cynthia immediately screamed in panic. "Why did you learn from him?? Your brother is not human, he is a demon in human form. He is a demon.... You don't know how he beat Alena on their first night. Prince Thalal Don't.. mmmmffff.. mmmh.." Cynthia was helpless when her lips were covered by Prince Thalal's lips. The softness of her husband's lips that were so fragrant melted Cynthia's heart. She finally returned the kiss with her husband passionately.

When Prince Thalal broke the kiss, Cynthia looked at her husband with a sad face as if asking for pity. "If I am in pain again, will you stop again?"

Prince Thalal instead spread his hands here and there like a kite with a broken string, making Cynthia sway to enjoy her husband's fingers.

"Your Majesty..." Cynthia whispered. "You have not answer my question"

"I won't stop until I get what you want."

Chyntia convulsed at Prince Thalal's words. Nothing, her body already feels sore.

"Then satisfy me first, before you hurt me" Cynthia was so wet.

"What do you want me to do? Speak .." Prince Thalal said while playing his hands on her chest that was so puffy. The feeling is gone. Her body felt hot burning all over.

Cynthia put her arm around Prince Thalal's neck and whispered hoarsely. "Serveme with your tongue" Prince Thalal raised his eyebrows. His eyes lit up sharply. His thin lips curled into an intoxicating smile. "I will make you fly to the seventh heaven before you give me what I want"

Prince Thalal lowered his face to Cynthia's and then his tongue stuck to his wife's lips, down her chin, neck, collarbone, forehead and then to her breastst. And for a little while he played the most eye-catching twin mountain peaks.

Cynthia's breath was getting heavier. Her body stiffened. Her thighs were wide open. Prince Thalal did not necessarily fulfill Cynthia's wishes. He even looked at his wife's face which was heavily horny. "Promise me"

"What?.." Her sad eyes stared at Prince Thalal's face.

"You will never blame me, if later I get out of control"

Cynthia seemed oblivious to what was about to happen. She just wanted the waves crashing on her chest. She spilled onto the open shore.

"Say Cynthia I don't want you to get mad at me if I don't listen to your screams"

The negotiations that Prince Thalal offered when Cynthia expected the pounding in her chest to be released made her common sense not work. She smiled. "You can do whatever you want regardless of me" Chyntia grabbed Prince Thalal's head impolitely and burrowed into her body.

Prince Thalal smirked before he stuck his tongue out and made his wife jump up and down, squirm, squirm non stop. He even let Cynthia's mouth moan, sigh and babble uncontrollably. He was so patient in guiding his wife to walk to the top, fly into the clouds, run above the clouds and dance in the beautiful rainbow.

He let his wife explode every emotion he had until then he felt the flood waters that wet his wife's entire body sweeping all surfaces of Prince Thalal's body. Cynthia screamed stifled her body curved beautifully. Before crashing to the bottom of the deep ocean. Silence... among the waves. Cynthia's eyes were closed tightly as if still enjoying the drops of honey that melted on her tongue. She looked at her husband lovingly.

"Thank you honey," She said softly. Prince Thalal even shook his head. "Never mind," he said, smiling mysteriously.