The life of a Haughty Prince

Atlas pulled her to the bed he was sleeping on, laying her right beside her. Her white and golden gown and her keep. Spreading all around the bed.

He had already thought that it would turn out to be like this. so he didn't want to prolong their next step any longer. He knew she was only worried about him but he knew his body better, with his system's help. So no worry was needed.

He didn't know why but his urge to have a 'special moment' with the saintess only increased as time went on and deflowering who was known for her purity and her eternal love for the Goddess was tempting him more and more.

He pulled her even closer, close enough that she was now laying on his chest, her seductive plump melons, pressing on his body. Feeling her touch, smelling her unique scent. His hand slithering down to her waist. Her plump buns coming in his hands.

"ahh!!.....Atlas…." she said, her eyes looking desperate. The last straw that was holding her, broken to pieces.

She came closer to his lips, feeling his soft lips with her own.

"mmmm….."

Their soft lips kept in touch, not letting each other go, Amelia being a virgin didn't know what to do. So she only did what she knew. Kissing.

Atlas knew that was the case, so taking a slow approach, he gradually moved his lips. Kissing her slowly but with more passion. Sucking and tasting her soft and delicious lips. He caressed her, feeling her back, both of his hands going down her waist to her arse. Feeling up her large bums. The soft silk was still there but with the bounciness of her gentle ass. The sense of gripping them felt heavenly.

"mmnn!..."

Amelia moaned but her lips were still locked by their long and breathless kiss. Amelia didn't know much so she only followed Atlas, passionately kissing him like she was doing it to her. Their lips tasting and eating each other. She opened her eyes, half-open. Looking at the adult version of her dear child.

'is it really….ahhh….ok to do such…ahhh… things with a five years old…ah! Child… ..ummm…his kiss feels so good…..umm….are kisses supposed to feel this good….ahhh….he is….mmnn…ahh…toying with my ….ahhhh…..his touch…I want him to touch me more….ahhh…I want him to touch me th..there too….'

Sensing his touch, his kiss. The kindness he was showing her. Her body took it all. Hungry for his next touch, next interaction. Every time he gripped her marshmallow-like ass and take control of her lips, she felt like her body was in heaven itself, the feeling of pure gratification. The burning passion inside her only burning more and more.

His hand slid by her leg. Feeling her thick thighs. Gripping and massaging them until her body jerked as he was closing near her valley between her legs.

She unconsciously tightened both of her legs but he didn't mind. He stopped kissing her, finally giving her time to breathe. Their connected saliva was still there, her half-open eyes looking at him, wanting more.

Her long white eyelashes blinked, her white hair falling to her side from her forehead. Her gorgeous beauty fully coming to his view.

He gazed at her for a second. A heavenly beautiful Saintess, looking at him with lust, her cheeks all red.

Looking at her splendor, he couldn't control himself, kissing her again, but not like before but he went deep, deep inside her mouth, his tongue slipping inside. Amelia was surprised for a second feeling his loving kiss and without further ado, did the same. Rapping her own tongue to his.

'mmmnn…. this is…ahhh…soo…goooood…mmmn..I can taste him….uumm…I want to do this, feel this, taste his tongue over and over again...I love him sooo much…'

Taking in her first french kiss, her lips and tongue moved in excitement. Her mind experiencing this new feeling of passion. Her mind slowly but surely going numb to anything else but him. Now all her focus was on him and satiating her long years and years of lustful urges.

Their lips were still attached, with both their jargon interlocking with each other. Feeling each other's sloppy insides. Both of their saliva mixing with each other.

For Amelia, she felt like she was taking addicting drugs, the more she kissed the more she wanted. Her hands-on his wide bareback, feeling his tight back muscles. It was firm and solid. Which again proved how mature his body was. She came closer, interlocking her legs with his while he was feeling her whole back from her indulgent thighs to her plump ass.

Her bare long legs came into view as her thighs came out of her long gown, rapping his lower body to hers.

His hand now touched her pale and soft thighs, without her silk robe. When she felt her hand touching her bare legs, she felt like a current running through her body.

For the first time in her life, somebody of the opposite gender had touched her bare skin and near her lower reason nonetheless and that wasn't all, Atlas pulled her upper dress down, revealing her ample breasts.

As a saintess, she wasn't wearing any inner wears, so the moment he pulled it down, her hard nips came out. His one hand grabbed his soft boobs, his fingers going deep inside her soft skin.

'its so soft' Atlas thought as he started molding her breast as he liked.

"mnn…mnnn…..mnnn"

Amelia was having the time of her life, feeling this new sensation. Every time he squeezed her melons, her hourglass body would quiver in excitement. Her white panties, all wet, now dripping with her love juice. She didn't know, letting a manhandle her would be this blissful, would be this heavenly.

After the long and passionate French kiss. He finally stopped, now going down for another dish. Amelia was confused why he stopped but the next sensation didn't let her even think.

"Ahhh!!!...Atlas….not my….nipple….umm….ahhh…don't use your tongue…ahhhh!!!!.....Atlas!!"

She gripped her head, unconsciously pilling him to her chest. her lips were saying another and her body was acting another.

Atlas loosed his tongue all over her sensitive nipples.

'I see…she's more sensitive here.'

With a smile, he turned her over. Facing her front to the ceiling, he didn't waste any time, pinching her next tit and licking another.

"ahhh!!!.....Atlas!!!!…."

She moaned, louder and louder, her voice echoing around the wide room but he didn't stop there, his left hand shifting her gown away, her wet panties in view. His hand skidded down from her melons to her slim stomach and inside her panties.

Feeling something was tipping between her legs, her thick thighs squeezed his hand, stopping its progress.

Atlas looked at her eyes with a smile, showing it was okay and Amelia nodded, her thighs losing his hand but the moment she did.

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

Feeling his finger rubbing her clit. For the first time in her life,. She orgasmed. Her body experiencing an intense feeling like she was struck by lightning manifested from pleasure and pleasure alone. Her body quivering nonstop, Cumming again and again.

'.....w..what just happened..? th…that was the best feeling ever… is this sex…' Amelia thought, still basking in the after-effect of her first orgasm.

Atlas was a bit surprised that she came with a single rub on her clit.

'well…I'm me…'

Atlas stood up, watching her body jerking every four seconds. His hands reaching his pants, slowly undoing his button.

"did you had enough?" Atlas asked with a smile.

"m…"

"what?"

"i..w…mo.."

"I can't hear you…"

"I want more…" she said, her cunt still jerking.

Atlas smiled, lowering her pant, his long and hard shaft coming into Amelia's view.

she gazed at his thick and firm cock with wide eyes.

'i..is it supposed to be this…big!?'

Atlas pulled her hands, making her sit on his lap. She came closer hugging him. her head resting on his shoulder and her body sitting on his lap, with her knees still on the bed. His awakened dragon rubbing on her stomach.

Atlas hugged her back, slowly unbuttoning her robe from behind. Her naked back was all visible. He slowly ran his finger from the back of her neck to her waist.

"aaaahhh.."

Her body quivered from his touch alone. Her lust again rising like before. She hugged him, clawing his back with marks of her fingers, her love juice dripping from her valley.

"I love you Atlas…" she said, her words true to her heart.

"i love you too Amelia…" he replied with a soft voice.

Listening to those words, her heartbeat started rising like before.

"Take me.." she said.

Atlas only nodded as her waist rose from his lap, reaching atop his massive dick.

"w..will it hurt?" she asked innocently. Her white eyes asking for pity.

Atlas touched her jowl, giving her a heartfelt smile.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt a bit.."

Amelia gulped, lowering her waist.

Her saintess robe was spread out down below and her upper wear coming down only revealing her breast. Looking from Atlas's angle, she looked unbearably sexy, hardening his dick even more.

As her wet valley was touching his tip, Atlas used his lust aura on his dick.

"ahhhhh..." [ahhhhh…..]

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