A princess kidnapped? A Trojan Prince? The setting seemed eerily familiar, almost like a story I'd heard long ago.
"Just a few days?" I asked, needing to clarify how long she would be absent.
"Yes," she confirmed with a nod.
"A shame, I won't be able to fuck you for a few days then," I sighed, but a smile quickly spread across my face. "But I don't want you to forget the taste of my semen until then."
Khione gave me a serious yet weary look before approaching me. Kneeling carefully on the expensive carpet, she unbuckled my belt, unzipped my pants, and reached in to pull out my almost erect cock.
I held my cock, and Khione glanced down, staring at my engorged length. Her expression shifted from serious to something unreadable. Did she just gulp?
"Make sure to draw all my semen, Khione," I said, stroking her white hair.
