"Yes, Oh Yes, My Prince!!! Yes! Yes!"
Moans filled with pleasure and ecstasy resounded in the dimly lit chamber. A portrait adorned one of the walls of the chamber and revealed the image of a human with brown hair and blue eyes, and the face of a young man, roughly of someone coming of age. Beside it, two skulls of a slain wyvern, and an elaborate short silver spear sat atop a wooden table, giving the scenery a photogenic aura.
Next to the decorated wall was a large wooden cabinet that housed the thick books that contained the long history and secrets of the world. The leather covers appeared worn and old, with dust spread all over them signifying that they haven't been touched in a long time.
On a table beside it, numerous sheets of papyrus from a yet-to-be-completed book lay scattered while ink from an abruptly abandoned quill had dried up on the topmost paper showing the owner's careless attitude.
From the sills of a large window that would illuminate this entire chamber, rays of twilight permitted to touch the emerald curtains and the same-colored carpet. The sunlight penetrated further, striking the lower portion of the large bed in the center of the room.
The rays of moonlight illuminated the chamber in low and dim light akin to a crackle of flame over promiscuous shapes that move in warm tandem. In the moonlight, two luscious bodies worked together for the pleasure of one person.
Arthas, the young prince had called his favorite whores - Isabella and Amelia - to his chambers a couple of hours ago when he started getting hot and heavy. Among all the royal courtesans that worked for his pleasure, these two were his favorites and he shared a deep bond with them - and the echoing moans were evidence that he was enjoying his time with them.
The large wooden structure, his bed, groaned and quaked at his every thrust.
"Please don't stop, My Prince!!!"
The young prince was balls-deep in Amelia while Isabella flaunted and played for his pleasure. Both of them were doing their best to impress their beloved master, the young prince who would ascend to become the King one day, and the benefits from being in his good books would be huge.
"Masterrrr," Amelia whimpered as Arthas finally slowed his thrusts.
On the other hand, Isabella was on her knees in front of Arthas, sucking his balls like poison from a snake bite. From an onlooker's perspective, she was very good at it - no wonder she was one of his favorites.
"Please, master, bless me with your holy seed!!!" Amelia cried out as she reached the orgasm, her figure jolting with every thrust he made.
Arthas held Amelia's waist tighter and thrust up to meet her movements. She groaned as he penetrated her more deeply, and he could feel that she would climax soon. Her slit was so tight and wet, and he could tell she was close to her own orgasm as her body started shivering with desire.
"My Prince!" Amelia gasped as sweat beads rolled down her body. "I'm going to… ooooh!"
She cut herself off as she shook with her orgasm. Arthas felt her pussy walls clenching even tighter around his shaft. When droplets of water leaked from her slit, she shrieked with ecstasy as she threw her head back.
"It's your turn now," Arthas said suddenly as he patted Isabellas on her ass, making her quickly get out from under him. "I will be entering your ass, get ready."
"Of course, My Prince," she gleamed in happiness before spinning around and dropping onto her knees, her ass high in the air. He plunged into her with the slick juices of Amelia still on his shaft, and Isabella released a soft moan of pleasure at the penetration into her flesh.
Arthas thrust deeply in and out of her back entrance, his shaft penetrating her back entrance. She bit on the bed sheets, trying not to make a sound, but an unwilling moan would escape from her mouth every now and then.
Isabella lay on her belly at the edge of the huge bed, her upper body visible through the sheets. Meanwhile, her ass was elevated, and her body was squashing her perky soft breasts. The figure who was ravaging her from behind had her firmly pinned down. Her hands were folded behind her back, and his right hand made sure they didn't slip free. His other hand would freely roam, fondling everything it could get its hands on.
"Do you like it?" he asked in between his thrust.
"Yessss, my Prince, it's ecstasy." a soft voice leaked from the sheets, while her body trembled in pleasure - her actions matching her words.
"Doesn't it hurt? A lot of them have shed tears of pain before when done this to them?" Arthas leaned to ask, whispering in her ears.
"No, my Prince." Isabella replied, "It's a divine feeling that only the chosen few can appreciate." her ass moved in tandem with his every thrust, matching the rhythm of penetration.
"An answer I expected from you. I like it."
Saying so, he slowed his thrust but made them more forceful and deeper, forcing the air out of her lungs each time his shaft entered her rear flesh.
"Yes. I like it."
Having enough of her ass, Arthas grabbed her shoulder and flipped her around. The slender figure of a roughened beauty was revealed to him, along with her modest yet firm breasts.
He then held her by the thighs and lifted her above his head to press his lustful tongue against her clit.
"Ohhh!" Another moan of ecstasy.
*Slurp* *Slurp* *Slurp*
The slurping sounds of the licking above and sucking below, combined with Isabella's unrestrained moans, caused Arthas' shaft to swell.
With all the vigor he could muster, he warped his arms around her waist and began to suck her.
Isabella's legs clamped around Arthas, who relished the juice flowing into his mouth and knew she was nearing her peak when he felt her limbs trembling around his head.
"Ooooohhhh! Yes, my Princeeeee!!! I AM COMINGGGGG!!!"
She groaned and squirted on Arthas' face. But he wasn't angry. Arthas laid down on the bed and commanded Isabella to ride this time. Laying down gave him a new angle on Isabella's body. Those bouncing breasts, while she jerked up and down on his shaft, was a sight to see.
"I can't take this anymore…" After staying away from the action to catch her breath, Amelia complained. She came closer to the two and sat down on his face, his face pressed to her clit, and her lips locked to that of Isabella's.
"Bold girl! Who gave you permission?" Arthas asked teasingly, as he grabbed Amelia's ass so he could properly tease her clit with her tongue.
This newfound situation gave another jolt of vigor to Arthas. Without warning, he trust his shaft and impaled Isabella, doubling the force.
"Aaaaargh!"
"Sorry…you can punish me…later."
The moans of the two women resounded in the chamber at the same time.
"Don't worry, I will." Although he said so, his face was full of smiles, and his tone of amusement.
*Pah* *Pah* *Pah*
The sound of her ass slamming on his balls rose while she continued to kiss Amelia, both their tongues rubbing against each other.
"Aaaahhh! More, my Prince, give me more!"
"This is soo…good!"
And then they came.
"Ooooooooh!"
"Co-coominng!"
They all came.
Amelia fervently kissed Isabella while squirting on Arthas' face while his shaft shook and nutted in Isabella's whose legs were spread wide with her body shuddering from the massive orgasm.
And the three rolled on the ground with the girls falling into Arthas's arm.
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Arthas opened his eyes when the first rays of dawn entered his chambers through the window sills. He lay naked on the bed, wrapped in between two naked women meanwhile the sheets were wet from last night.
It was evidence of the last night's carnal feast.
He savored the beauty of the view for a few moments before leaning over to kiss Isabella on the lips. Amelia glowered at him from the other side, so he plant another kiss on Amelia's forehead.
He wanted to stay here, like this, throughout the year - but his status as a prince didn't allow him.
What he didn't realize was that these were his last moments of peace.
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Author's Note:- this is my first time writing a sex scene. I hope you all liked it. It was to set up his debauchery nature.