Chapter 17 - What a man…

Today I was on duty again. In the evening I stood in front of the door that led to the prince's room and, as always, stared a little bored into the hallway.

Standing for so long made you really tired. I could already feel my legs in my stomach. In addition, the scenery that didn't really change wasn't exactly helpful to get rid of my boredom.

I always saw the same hallway. The same pictures hanging on the wall. The same red carpet on the floor. Sometimes even the same staff, who passed me.

The pretty blonde maid hadn't shown up here after the aphrodisiac incident. Presumably she had herself transferred to another area of ​​responsibility to avoid this embarrassment. Surely she had heard all the rumors by now.

There would probably be more rumors because of her. Or she was silenced by her superiors. One way or another.

The maids in the palace were rarely here voluntarily. Mostly they were sold here. Either from their own families because of lack of money, or from slave traders. So if they made a serious mistake, they couldn't just be fired like the guards.

But it was probably a thousand times better to work as a palace maid than as a slave somewhere outside, where the working conditions were inhumane.

"You look bored." I heard a cheeky voice behind me say.

I immediately jumped and turned around, startled. I hadn't even heard Prince Cain open the door.

"I've finished my paperwork. Why don't you come in and... have some tea with me or something?" The prince suggested and opened the door a little more to let me in.

"As I'm sure you know, I haven't had the best experience with drinking tea at your place, Your Highness." I only answered with slightly flushed cheeks. I was still a little embarrassed about the incident.

At that, the prince just laughed in amusement.

"I see you still haven't forgiven me, huh?" He chuckled.

"N-no, I didn't mean it that way...I...I was immoral. I was out of my mind and did things your highness might not want and-"

"Did I look like I didn't want it?" The prince interrupted me with a wry grin.

I didn't answer and just looked down at the floor.

"Come on in. You don't have to drink tea either. I'm just bored too and thought we could...join each other as company." At first glance his words might seem innocent, but his mischievous look somehow gave the whole thing a wicked meaning.

I swallowed hard before stepping in and the prince gave me a victorious smile. It felt like I was walking into the lion's den. Still, I couldn't help my curiosity.

What did the prince intend to do with me?

In addition, the prince was a very handsome man and probably the only one around here who openly admitted his inclination towards the male sex. He was the only one I could try stuff like that with without being judged.

I kind of liked the prince. Despite his odd personality traits. At least he was honest. Honest with himself and with me. For as long as I could remember, he had always told me the truth and his true intentions. And I really appreciated that about him.

"Why are you still standing there? Sit down." the prince asked me.

However, when I wanted to sit down on the sofa, he caught my elbow, so that I winced briefly.

"No, not there. Sit on my bed." He said with a conspiratorial smile, as he pushed me by my chest toward his large four-poster bed, letting me stumble backwards and flop onto the plush mattress.

A shiver ran down my spine immediately.

It kind of turned me on when he talked to me like that. His whole manner turned me on somehow.

🍋 [smut warning]

Shortly thereafter, he was already on top of me and pushed me backwards even more into the mattress. I just whimpered a little after that.

"I'm still terribly sorry for forcing you to drink that prepared tea from back then. If only there was a way to apologize." He said with an air of innocence as he started palming me through my pants.

I immediately bit my lower lip to muffle my moan. However, that didn't work very well. My hands clenched on the sheet beneath me.

"Oh, I see I'm not the only one who seems to be excited." Prince Cain said lewdly when he noticed my erection. Now he even massaged me through my pants, which didn't make my current situation any better. I couldn't help but moan.

"P-please...hah...don't say that...ngh like that..." I whined.

"Why? Are you embarrassed? Don't worry sweetie. The walls in my room are extremely thick. You can be as loud as you want in here, no one will hear you." He said with a grin that scared me even more.

His eyes seemed to have darkened. As if they were veiled by lust.

Shortly thereafter, he opened my pants and took them off me along with my underwear. It all happened so fast that I didn't really know what was happening to me.

His large, pale hand wrapped around my dick and began to pump in slow movements.

I just desperately put a hand over my mouth to somehow stifle my pitiful moans that came from my throat. Tears of pure ecstasy pooled in my eyes.

It just felt so damn good when Cain touched me.

It was very different than when I touched myself. When I did it myself, I was still very clumsy. It didn't feel nearly as good as it did with Cain.

"Come on. Let me hear you properly. Take your sweet hand off your mouth." He ordered, when shortly afterwards he began to suck my left nipple through the fabric of my shirt.

I didn't even know that men could also be sensitive at this area. Damn, it turned me on even more.

I hadn't even noticed that I had closed my eyes, but when Cain held two of his fingers in front of my mouth and I felt the warm fingertips on my lips, I opened them carefully again.

"What are you waiting for? Suck." he challenged me.

I hesitantly separated my lips for him. His fingers dipped into my mouth and started playing with my tongue. I felt some saliva running down the corner of my mouth, but I didn't care at the moment.

"Look at you. Such a submissive, good boy. Doing everything I say ..." he sighed appreciatively, while he pushed his fingers further down my throat until I gagged.

"You're taking my fingers so well. I'm sure you'll be able to take my cock just as well, am I right?" He purred as he pulled his fingers out of my mouth again. A single thread of saliva still connected us.

I gasped for air.

"I...I don't know how good I am at giving you head, so..." I stammered, a little unsure.

Then the prince just laughed mischievously.

"I think you misunderstood something, my little security guard...I never told you to suck my dick. After all, it's supposed to be an apology to you, and what kind of apology would that be if I was the only one actually having fun..." he let me know with a meaningful grin.

Shortly thereafter I felt his wet fingers on my ass, making me gasp. He pressed a finger in my entrance, which is why I immediately yelped.

"Shh, it's going to be fine, okay? You just have to relax a little or it'll just hurt more than it already does..." He whispered soothingly in my ear.

Whether his words really reassured me was another question. At the moment it just felt rather unfamiliar. It didn't even feel uncomfortable at all.

When he also moved his finger and bent it a little, he suddenly hit a very special spot in me that made me twitch violently. At this area it had felt particularly intense.

"Do you like it here?" the prince asked in a playful tone that only made me blush.

"You don't have to tell me, your face and your moans are like an open book for me anyway." He said happily as a second finger joined.

He penetrated and abused the spot inside me while I kept moaning at the stretch. My back arched and I could already feel a hot knot in my abdomen.

"Ngh ... y-your highness, I-I think I ..." I tried to warn him but before I could cum he pulled his fingers out of me again.

I looked at him in surprise and a little disappointed. I was so close.

"Don't be so hasty, little boy. After all, I want to have my fun too." Cain said as he fiddled with his own pants.

He pulled out his length but otherwise stayed fully dressed. For that alone I felt a bit humiliated. I was completely exposed to him except for my half-open shirt.

I felt so... vulnerable.

My gaze went back to his dick. It was already standing in all its glory. You could even see the first drop of precum on the tip.

Only now did I realize how big he actually was. The last time I only had noticed that it seemed to be a bit bigger than mine. But now … that he was supposed to go inside me ... I was a little worried.

"Get on all fours an bend over to me." Said the prince roughly.

I quickly did what he said. Still, I couldn't stop my legs from shaking a little.

"Will ... will it hurt?" I asked a little anxiously as I looked back at him and saw that he was getting into position. I couldn't help but be nervous.

"In the beginning it will hurt a little. But afterwards it will get better. And after that you won't get enough of it." He whispered promisingly in my ear as he licked my earlobe shortly afterwards, making me tremble.

Then I felt some of his saliva dripping between my ass cheeks and his tip, as he smeared it with the leaking precum on my entrance.

"Fuck, you look so hot in this position. I could pound your little ass here all night..." he almost gushed before slowly pushing himself into me.

I immediately opened my eyes in shock. He stretched me more than expected, which is why I couldn't suppress a small whining scream.

It hurt. It stung. My ass was in agony.

I clutched the sheets in desperation and buried my head in the pillow in front of me. A small whimper escaped my lips as he continued to relentlessly push himself into me.

"Ah shit...almost there...damn you're tight." Cain just groaned.

Before he bottomed out completely, he grabbed my dick with his right hand and began to stroke it a little. Now I rather moaned into the pillow.

"You take me in so well...I'm definitely keeping you, little one." He said with relish as he began to thrust.

It hurt a little at first, but over time the pain turned to pleasure. Cain's hands gripped my hips to thrust even harder and I just moaned every time his pelvis hit my ass. My back arched slightly, allowing him to get deeper into me.

I felt all my senses become foggy. I could only think of Cain and what he was doing to me. It felt good. Too good to be true. I found myself drooling a little, but I couldn't help it. The pleasure was so overwhelming.

"Ah...I...I think I'm coming..." I choked out between my moans and pants.

"Fuck, cum then. Cum from your ass." Cain commanded me.

Immediately everything in me contracted and my vision went white. I felt like I was on cloud nine as Cain fucked me vigorously through my orgasm. I came onto the sheet beneath me and spasmed.

I seemed to pull Cain with me, because I felt him spill his warm seed into me shortly afterwards.

I collapsed, sweaty and completely out of breath. As he pulled out of me, I felt some of the warm liquid drip out of me again.

I felt a little sore, but otherwise everything was actually fine. I had imagined my first time worse. But Cain had probably been a bit more careful not to hurt me.

"That was good... And now for round two..." Cain said and climbed on top me before smothering all my protest with a hot kiss.

"C-Cain...w-wait...I-" I ground out between the kisses.

"I won't take any arguments. You're mine and I'll never let you go." He just said as he kissed me again and penetrated my throat with his tongue.

This was going to be a long night...