The storm outside raged on, lightning illuminating the mysterious ship-like structure for brief moments before plunging it back into darkness. Whatever was happening within its walls was far from over.
On getting to the palace, Lysander and the other ladies spoke not to even the guards they just walked with so much confidence and authority that it seemed like nothing could get close to them...
Once inside Lysander turned to one of the guards and said "Go call me you king!" And immediately the guard ran to do as he was told.
Few minutes passed and the hallway echoed with the fast approaching footsteps of the prince..
"Good evening my beautiful lady, I must say you people really are beat despite being dressed in such a covering attire!" The prince added... "And there is just this power in your presenc..."
Lysander spoke cutting short his word midway. "You requested our presence, here we are what can we do for you?" She asked.
"Hmmm! I see how it is you like to go straight for the head, alright!" The added. "It's no lie you and your fellow sisterhood took a prisoner of mine without my permission, that prisoner in question was meant to die in that ward."
"Very well and with that you should also be pleased to get the news that this prisoner in question is dead, and has long joined his ancestors! That is if he has any to join.."
"Wow! That's great news, but wait! How do I know what you tell is true?" He asked...
"That sounds like a projection not a problem. I have your evidence that's what you requested of me, I can show you but that should be in a more private area." Lysander responded....
"Alright do me the honor of walking with me to my private chambers!" He smiled as he turned around and started walking away, Lysander joined him and the other two ladies were about to also join when Lysander gave them the sign to stay behind..
Once in the room the prince went to a table at the corner to at least pour them both some whine before moving on to the real business.
"Do you like your whine, light or hard?" The prince asked as he turned around and to his surprise Lysander was already naked ....
"I like it extra hard! If you have one like that!"
"Oh my! Damn, she's so fine!" The prince thought as he examined her naked figure before him.
Her thighs were really big, spotless, and as white as milk. It curved so perfectly and a little bit of her pussy was visible from underneath her legs.
Her boobs were not too big, but they were ok, still pointing forward and fresh looking unlike some of the females the prince had had pleasure with all his life.
Just then, Lysandar turned around and displayed her perfect front body to him. Her pussy region was as red as tomatoes and the other thing that seemed to capture his attention was how sportless her pussy was, it was like not even a single hair had ever grown in the region.
"I think she's one of the blessed ones with no hair around that region, that's so great the view is just perfect," the prince thought thought.
"What is this you are playing at?" The prince asked, barely speaking good.
"Ooh that act all innocent now! Show me how much of a king you are gonna becomes.
He wasted no more time as he walked closer to her and first placed his hands over her shoulders
"Aarrhhh!" she gasped for air as his hand touched the area over her shoulder, and something strange immediately happened.
The prince felt something pressing on his mid-region, as he looked down, he saw Lysandar's hand holding him really tight below.
"Uhm!!" The prince was about to say something
"Susssshhhhh! Stop talking," she said as she put her hand into his clothes, passed his underwear, and started to rubbing it up and down.
"Argh! What are you doing? Please don't make me do this please, I don't think you are in your right sense." He said.
"I'm in my right sense, and I want it I will do anything you want, Fuck me my prince! Pleaseee," she said as she continued rubbing his dick, their mouths both opened and close to each other.
Lysandar held him by his neck and robbed his dick for about 30 more seconds before he uttered another word.
"I guess just one hot sex won't hurt," he said with a heavy voice before sending his tongue into her warm mouth and beginning to passionately kiss her.
They kissed for about a minute before the prince lifted her up from the ground and carried her like a baby back to the room.
As they got to the bed, he dropped her down and together they immediately took off his clothes.
Lysandar bent down at the side of the bed while he stood tall and his dick swung left and right as they prepared their positions, it wasn't as big as she as expected, barely above 4 inches but she had to do what she had to do.
"It's a bit small that I imagined but I can work with it," she murmured under her heavy breath.