The Crown's Entrapment

His burning question rang inside her head over and over again, looking to see if she would be truthful to herself and stop him from having his way with her.

Unfortunately, as much as she tried to deny it, her body’s answer was simply ‘No’. She didn’t want him to stop, all because her body wanted to feel more of what he could offer her.

Hesitantly, Xenia opened her mouth. She was still unsure of what to say, and it was to her detriment as Darius quickly pounced on the opportunity, sealing her lips close with his devious mouth and stopping her from even trying!

Right then and there, her lust won her over, all hesitation she had left in her leaving in favor of sating her body’s needs.

Melting into the kiss, she fought the urge to make even the slightest moan as Darius passionately kissed her. His tongue slid inside her mouth, delving deeper and searching for everything she had to offer. She didn’t care, however. He tasted so good, and she wondered if kisses always felt as good as the one she was having. She found herself answering his kiss with the same intensity, playing her tongue against his as she also searched deeper.

She didn’t know how long their lips stayed connected, but it was long enough that she gasped for breath the moment he released her lips. She even held a silent protest in the form of a gaze, but Darius seemingly read her thoughts as his lips immediately went on kissing the other parts of her face. Her jawline, her cheeks, nothing was spared as he kept up the pace. Going down, he lingered more on her neck, his hot breath taunting her skin as her baser instincts kicked in.

Her body was starting to ache, screaming at her to have more.

“Tell me, Xen? Do you want me to continue? Or do you want me to stop?” Darius hoarsely whispered once more as he suckled on her neck and licked her collarbones. And upon seeing that she remained quiet, he muttered, “Your silence would mean a yes to me, Xen”

She bit her lower lip as what little rationality she had inside her yelled at him to stop. However, she was too consumed by her body’s lust that inwardly screamed a yes to his question. At the very least, she still had enough shame in her to not say it out loud.

Taking her silence as a yes, his hands started roaming all over her body. Xenia felt a thrilling shudder run through her spine, especially when his hand rested on one of her bosoms, cupping and caressing it gently as she surrendered to his touch.

Predictably, she could no longer hold her sweet and suppressed moans as she mewled. His hand took its time in pleasuring both of her mounds, and he made sure to give each of them an ample squeeze and a caress before it went further south.

Meanwhile, Xenia was way too lost in her pleasure when his warm palm stroked her abdomen, his intentions being made clear as he moved further south and pulled the hem of her dress upward.

Sliding inside her nightgown, Darius touched the sides of her thighs, her eyes widening at the new sensation that was presented to her. For a split second, her sanity returned as she panicked and gently pushed Darius away from her.

A wordless staredown followed. She looked up at him with trembling eyes, but Darius’s eyes only went down greedily. Following his gaze, she gulped at what he was planning. She was still wearing her nightgown, so why did she feel like she was already naked under his burning eyes?

Before she could even try and compose herself, he held her head in one hand and kissed her passionately, once more disarming any sense of tension and rationality left within her body. His other hand then deftly maneuvered between her legs.

By the time she barely managed to recover, it was already too late for her. His intrusive hand had already reached its desired destination. She moaned as he moved his fingers, his digits carefully tracing the inside of her undergarments.

Xenia’s eyes widened as she flinched at the tingling sensation his actions brought to her body. His playful hand was already touching her most private of parts, and a part of her was still lucid enough for her to turn crimson red.

“You’re so beautiful… And you’re too wet for me already, love…” Darius feverishly murmured on the skin of her cheek, his warm breath on her skin never failed to give her this distinct sensation that made her body shiver.

He moved his lips against hers, kissing her aggressively as she let him have his way.

Relishing the feeling, she gasped and moaned when Darius’s finger began caressing her folds. He traced her slippery lower lips, further making her his as her body refused to fight him.

Eventually, her back arched as she felt a familiar tension building up within her. “I…”

“Tell me what you want, Xen,” Darius practically ordered her.

“I-I don’t know…” she stuttered out. She wanted him to do more, but she didn’t know how to say it.

“Do you want to feel good, love? It feels good when I touch you like this, right?” Darius whispered onto her lips, followed by yet another round of licking and suckling as he kept up his attack.

“Uhm..” she helplessly nodded. Ah… She felt like she was being possessed. Her hips were moving on their own, her core desperately wanting to brush itself against his hand.

Seeing her reactions, Darius cursed, followed by letting out a groan of his own. There was no stopping him now, not when she was this defenseless against him.

“Ahhh!”

She gasped in pleasure when she felt something slide inside of her wet entrance. His fingers strummed delicately against her flower, the wet, squelching sounds of her core echoing lewdly in her ears as she blushed even further. The embarrassment she felt was too much, but she still didn’t have the energy to deny the pleasurable sensation that made her toes curl.

“Ah, love… I will make you cry my name out and ask for more,” Darius seductively whispered into her ear. “You’re so wet and hot… I can’t wait to put my cock inside of you and claim your body as my own…”

Darius’s dirty talking no longer registered in her head. She was too consumed in the pleasure that his finger was giving her. He pumped in and out of her dripping slit.

Her shame was in full bloom within her chest. She must be out of her mind because she didn’t want him to stop anymore.

“Darius…” she sobbed in pleasure as Darius sucked one of her hard nipples beneath her thin gown. She was still clothed, but she felt like she was already naked under his touch and kisses. How good must it feel if he was actually sucking and licking on her nipples without the fabric holding him back?

Her body arched once more, her mind too lost in the pleasure flooding her sense. She was moaning hard, and her voice sounded strange even to her. Her heart was beating furiously, skipping madly as the intense feeling tortured her very soul.

“Just keep feeling it, love,” Darius whispered into her ear as he licked and nibbled on her earlobe. Slowly, he began to exert pressure, accelerating his pace as he methodically took her very will to resist him.

“Ah..” he groaned as if he was in pain, all while she was feeling nothing but total pleasure from his actions.

Darius kept sucking on her moans with his mouth as he persistently tormented her. The building heat boiled inside her body, swelling until it was completely beyond her control. She gasped and buckled… and his hand only moved faster and faster as if to respond to her needs.

Soon, something bubbled up from below, an invisible barrier being breached as it exploded violently all over her body.

“Ahhh!”

She trembled helplessly, and Darius drew in a violent breath as she trembled…

“You’re making it hard for me to resist,” Darius whispered as he moved in between her thighs.

She was still in a daze, unable to fathom what just happened as she craned her neck up. She met Darius’s gaze, and the werewolf had a devious grin as he whispered, “I want a taste of-”

“Your Highness, my Princess Xenia, it is I, Jayra,” Jayra suddenly called out from outside the tent “Prince Ezekiel is asking for your presence. It’s an emergency.”