Preview: Borrowed by the Prince
Two posts in a row? WHAT SORCERY IS THIS?!?
In all seriousness though, I might start posting WIPs of stories that I'm writing for myself, and for others with their permission. This piece isn't anywhere near finished, but I felt like showing it off and providing a bit of a teaser for what was coming up soon! This story features my main characters Beth and Tristan in a fantasy setting as servants of a rich and powerful royal family of dragons.
Naturally, when their employers are at a feast, the pair decide to go fuck on the prince's bed instead of cleaning his chambers. I'm sure this will turn out juuuuuuuuuust fine.
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Important note: I understand that cuckolding isn't a kink everyone enjoys, and that's totally okay! However, I'd like to ask that you refrain from commenting just to point out the fact that you don't enjoy that particular kink.
I wanted my characters (or these two at least) to have a different style of relationship than I do myself, to allow for more room to explore and flesh them out into their own unique personalities. They both very much consent to (and greatly enjoy) this aspect of their relationship, and I will never write or commission art/writing of them in situations that would qualify as cheating/adultery in which one of them isn't consenting.
Borrowed by the Prince (Preview)
by ThatStrexGuy
"Mm, you're so wet already babe. Thought of getting caught got ya all worked up?" Tristan grinned, his eyes twinkling with mischief and lust as he leaned down and spread his girlfriend's slick folds with his fingers. She was stretched out before him, her upper half resting on a pile of crimson-and-gold pillows that had previously been covering the similarly colored bed that she was bent over. The cat loved seeing her like this, back arched and ass on display. With a sly chuckle he gave her tail a gentle tug and slipped a finger into her, feeling her muscles ripple lightly around that singular digit.
"Seriously, Tris, this is--aah! This is dangerous. It's hot yeah, but what if the prince catches us? I don't think he'd appreciate his servants fucking on his b-bed!" Every time his finger rubbed across a sensitive spot inside his girlfriend he watched as a shudder ran through her body. Gods he couldn't help but love making her feel good. She was gorgeous in general, but when she was mid-orgasm or even just turned on? It was enough to make his cock stand at attention even when he was sick! He leaned in and pressed himself down against her back, one arm wrapping around her middle while the other stayed between his cow's legs, fingers now slipping in and out of her slick snatch at a steady pace.
"You worry too much darling, the prince and his family are going to be at that feast they're having for the rest of the night, and even then he'll be drunk off his ass when they finally finish. We've got plenty of time." Tristan's voice was a low purr in her ear, something he knew would get her even more riled up than she already was.
"Fuck, you're cruel. Which is one of the many reasons I love you as much as I do." she panted from beneath him, hips grinding back against his fingers.
"Cruel? Cruel would be if I did... this." With a devilish grin on his face the cat leaned down and nipped at her neck, teeth gently scraping over her skin while his thumb ground against her clit. Beth had many weak points, but being bitten on the neck like that was one of the few things that could turn her into an absolute mess in moments. As soon as his teeth touched her, he felt her entire body twitch and a wordless moan escaped her lips. This only served to encourage the tabby, who continued to nip at her neck for a few more moments before lifting himself off her and standing back up.
"Ughhhhh, Triiiiiiiiiiis! I can't even think straight now." Beth whined from her position on the bed, her legs occasionally twitching and her tail flicking back and forth in frustration.
"You're so cute when you're all worked up." the cat remarked, chuckling as he tugged down his pants. He let them pool around his ankles and then kicked them aside, glancing once back at the closed entrance to the prince's bedroom. The door was just creaky enough that they'd be able to hear anyone walking in if they needed to quickly cover up and act like they'd been fixing the sheets. Even if he did get back, the prince would have had so much wine he probably wouldn't even remember what was happening! Returning his thoughts to the task at hand Tristan stepped back up to his sprawled out girlfriend, half-erect cock in hand. The cat leaned in and rubbed his tip over her folds, a shiver rocketing down his own spine as her warmth coated him.
"Stop talking and fuck me already, ya goofy cat. You're--ahn! Way too good at this." As his girlfriend spoke he could feel her pressing back against him, desperately trying to get him inside her. Determined to keep being a tease up until actually fucking her he pulled his hips backwards, making her scoot further toward him...
SCHLAP!
... before very suddenly thrusting his hips forward, their bodies meeting with the sound of wet flesh slapping against wet flesh. The tabby's eyes slipped halfway shut as he held still within her for a moment, savoring the feeling of her muscles squeezing around his length and the warmth of her body. A few seconds later he slowly pulled himself out until just his tip was left inside his girlfriend before sinking back into her and settling into a steady rhythm. He grinned as she arched her back further and began to grind backwards against him every time he sank into her, a cute little moan occasionally escaping her lips.
"You're so tight tonight babe... Fuck I love you." Tristan panted, biting his lip as his cock throbbed inside his girlfriend. Leaning down on top of the curvy cow again he reached down with one hand and slipped it under her, fingers finding their way to her nipple underneath her blouse and giving it a gentle tug. "Gonna fill you up on the prince's bed. Bet you never thought you'd get fucked here 'eh?" he murmured, nipping at her ear between sentences. The tabby tugged harder on her nipple, eliciting a louder moan from his lover as he continued to drive his hips into hers.
Minutes ticked by as the pair enjoyed themselves, very quickly losing track of just how long they'd been occupying the prince's bedroom. Eventually they found themselves in a different position entirely, Beth laying on her back with her hips at the edge of the bed and Tristan between her legs driving his hips into her. Both of them were edging closer and closer to climax, and Tristan could tell that he wasn't going to last much longer. Every time he sank his cock into her a twinge of pleasure rocketed through his body, occasionally causing a soft groan to escape his lips. He leaned down and locked lips with his girlfriend as his thrusts became more erratic, pleasure washing over him in waves that threatened to push him over the edge every time her muscles clenched down around him. The tabby wanted to last a few more minutes even as he felt Beth starting to climax beneath him her legs suddenly wrapping around his hips as her body did its best to milk him dry.
"Quite the show you two are putting on in here. A little disappointed you didn't bother to invite me though, I have to admit."
The tabby froze mid-thrust as a familiar voice called out from behind them, his tail very suddenly puffing up with shock. At the exact same moment Beth's legs pulled him the rest of the way back into her, providing just enough extra sensation to push poor Tristan over the edge and into the most mortified orgasm of his life...