I rushed back to the courtesan quarters looking for my cousin, Julia. She was a year older than me but much prettier and bolder. She made a lot of money at a young age by initiating sex all the time and being present at every orgy.
"Where have you been? It's almost midnight so mom was wondering if you snuck out or something," said Lydia, my sister.
"I had to go to Prince Ian's chamber and..."
She clutched my wrist in excitement before I could finish. "Did you do it?"
"No. I couldn't."
"What's wrong? Anyway, did he ask for me then?"
She ran to the mirror to get ready, frantically brushing her hair. She had jet black wavy hair just like me, much shorter than mine. She carefully put on eyeliner to enhance her already large dark eyes.
"He asked for Julia. I can't find her though."
"Julia?!" She scrunched her face in annoyance which slowly changed to a disappointed expression.
"I will go look for her first but we need to talk. I have some questions for you." I told her so that she didn't go to sleep yet.
"What questions?"
"Apparently I am participating in the orgy tomorrow," I said hesitantly.
Lydia squealed in excitement clapping her hands.
"You are going to love it. You just have to loosen up a bit. I thought you were never going to get an invitation again."
Julia was about to go to bed when I found her. The minute I told her about going to Ian's bedroom, she brushed her teeth and ran upstairs.
"Do you know if royals ever kiss on our lips? I never saw them do it." I asked my sister.
"Not that I know of. None of them ever kissed me, even in the most passionate moment."
I thought so too. I wasn't sure what to think of Ian kissing me twice on my lips today. I never saw him eat someone's pussy either. The courtesans did that among themselves and had to get his girlfriend ready for him to fuck too. He just fucked. I wonder what he does to Lydia, Julia, and all when they go to his bedroom.
"Are you wanting him to kiss you and have some vanilla sex? You can forget it." Lydia's words pulled me away from my thoughts.
"Oh, nothing like that. I was just wondering."
"We are meant to be fucked Nadia, not loved. You can save all those feelings for your husband."
I had a feeling that Ian was very different with me than he was with the others. I never saw this side when I saw him at those group sex sessions. It made me uncomfortable and strangely happy at the same time. I would hate to get possessive about a lustful, promiscuous man like that but I couldn't help thinking about him. His hot body, relentless tongue, and most sexy were those eyes and the way they looked at me. I was beginning to get aroused by merely thinking about him.
"I have to give him a head tomorrow at the orgy," I told Lydia nervously.
"What are you so nervous about? You know how to."
"But what if he doesn't like what I do? Or doesn't get hard. Everyone will be looking."
I hated the thought of being exposed that way. These intimate moments were special especially because of intimacy and secrecy. But these hardcore sex addicts don't get it.
"You will be fine. Julia and I will be there too. Stop thinking and get some beauty sleep."
She jumped into her bed and passed out soon enough. I touched myself thinking about Ian. I thought about him on many nights when masturbating, ever since I was 13. But tonight was different. I was thinking about how he held me in his arms and whispered gently to let him in. Never did I imagine that his tenderness could also drive me crazy.
It was past noon by the time I woke up. I stayed up all night chewing on my nails and going crazy with anxiety. I panicked when I realized that I only had a couple of hours before the orgy nightmare.
I did everything the way Lydia did, facial, sugar scrub, pucker up lips, heavy eye makeup, and wear a sensual dress that can be removed in a sensual way, not awkward and struggling.
I felt both stupid and excited by the time I was ready. Stupid because I never wanted to act like the bimbo that I was right now. Excited because I actually loved the finished look and didn't expect to look pretty without much effort. Oh well, I looked at the clock and realized it was quite a bit of effort considering that I took almost two hours to get ready. I went to Lydia to check if I needed to change anything.
"You look perfect! Don't crease your eyebrows and don't forget to smile. Let's go!!"
We reached the fancy room that was set up for the event; dim lights and lightly fragrant. Ian wasn't there yet. Julia was kissing another woman. Ian's girlfriend was getting her toes sucked and it made me want to vomit. I would rather die than have to do that to her.
Just then, Ian entered the room and his eyes fell on me as soon as he sat on one of the couches. My cousin rushed to him immediately, leaned in a seductive manner, and caressed his hair and temple but he moved his face away, as a cue for her to go away. She didn't go away. She sat down near his feet waiting for his orders.
He looked like some sex god with that confident aura around him. He signaled me with his finger. I slowly walked toward him, unsure if I should have taken my clothes off. Most of them were already almost naked but I was fully dressed and it made me feel out of place. I sat next to my cousin, near his feet, anticipating his next move.
My cousin ran her hands over my body and it gave me the creeps. She tugged at my top to take it off but I subtly moved away from her and placed my hands on Ian's knees. He had an amused look on his face that added to my feeling of nervousness.
I became conscious of my makeup when he looked into my eyes longer than usual. I moved my hands with uncertainty to remove his pants but he caught my wrists to stop. Did I do something wrong? My heart was pounding against my chest.
Julia's violating hands on my body were beginning to irritate me. Ian pulled me up by my wrists and placed me on his lap, pressing me close to his chest. And he did it again! He kissed me on my lips, a long and passionate kiss. When I pulled away to catch my breath, he stood up carrying me like yesterday when we were making out. He planted another passionate kiss while walking out of the room when his girlfriend called out confused.
"Ian! Where are you going??"
He stopped kissing but didn't look away from me. I avoided his gaze and turned to see everyone. It felt very embarrassing to be the center of attention in such a place. Also, I couldn't face Ian's eyes that bored into me so intensely.
My sister was staring at me with wide eyes and an open mouth. So was almost everyone except for his girlfriend who was shooting daggers at me with her eyes.
"I changed my mind. I don't feel like it today." He replied to her and then turned my face towards him to kiss me again while walking to his room carrying me so effortlessly.
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~Ian~"Aren't we going to go to your room?" She asked me nervously as I sat her on a granite counter."Why? Does it matter?"I couldn't wait for her response and ravaged her little mouth.The need in her eyes, that pure unadulterated kind of lust, fueled a fire deep inside me. My hips jerked forward; I wanted to give her everything she needed. But I couldn't get past those hungry lips of hers. They pressed lingering wet kisses on my face, and her hands were urging me to get closer, squeezing me into an extra tight hug.I was lost in her touch and kisses. No great victory on the battlefield came close to the sense of accomplishment I felt when she wrapped her arms around me. Feeling wanted by her was all I cared about these days.Those soft whimpers when I molded my body into hers drove me off the edge. I kissed her hard and deep, not able to get enough of her juicy ruby lips. My cock throbbed against her stomach in anticipation when I imagin
~Nadia~"Really? Three days?!" I asked my sister Lydia."Yeah, didn't he tell you?"I shook my head. Ian was gone on some hunting expedition for the next three days, and everyone seemed to know except for the clueless me."Well, that's a surprise. Considering how things went last evening, I thought he was going to take you as his mistress.""Right, he didn't even look at me by the time we were done.""Let me guess. You were stupid enough to refuse him again? And he felt that enough is enough and asked you to get out?""Not really. He didn't say anything, so I left.""Well, you can redeem yourself when he comes back. There will be another one of those sex parties when he returns. Don't turn him down then.""I think it's too late for that already. You all got an invitation, I didn't. I wasn't even aware of his trip."I was surprised by how emotional I felt today. I had a really good time yesterday where someone made
~Nadia~It was the harvest season, and I finally got a chance to get out of the palace. My grandfather worked in the orchards and was involved in moving the harvest to the cellars or for processing.I accompanied him along with my nephew, Ethan, who was six years old and loved plants just like I did. Ethan always helped me around the garden as well, and we had a great time moving cart fulls of peaches and apples today.I watched the sunset on my way back, feeling happy that it was the third and last day without Ian. Another night to go and he would be here tomorrow morning.I returned to the palace in high spirits, only for my excitement to be immediately cut short."There she is!" My mother was delighted to see me which was a horrible thing in itself. I hoped that she didn't sell me off to some foreign merchant while I was away.Lydia patted my back as if I returned victorious from a war or something."What's going on?" I asked, not
"Will you have sex with me?" I asked Noah, who was now standing outside my bedroom. "W-what?" He said with a dazed face. "You heard me. I feel a little fucked up right now, and I think a good fuck will help me." "Nadia... The risk is too high, you know that right?" "I won't tell anyone. I had a boyfriend for a year and even my sister didn't know about him, not even his name." I reached out for his hand, but he moved away. "I'm sorry, I can't." When I was sixteen, Julia was caught with a man who wasn't a Royal. They both were sentenced to death but my cousin lied that he had forced himself upon her. She was spared because of her good acting skills. This was one of the reasons why I could never find a man. Even my boyfriend back then was too scared to do much and then he drifted away. I have to be deemed unfit to be a courtesan first, and that isn't going to happen until I cross twenty-one or twenty-two, depending
He didn't flinch when I slapped him. Instead, his soft lips crushed harder against mine, forcing a moan out of me. The deep hunger in his eyes left goosebumps all over me.Get a grip on yourself, you fool! He doesn't feel anything for you. I reminded myself about last night and my temper began to rise again. But the more I fought him, the more he kissed me. I would be lying if I said that his kisses didn't calm me down. It was black magic for sure.I wanted to close my eyes and relish the warmth of his lips. The stinging sensation when his fingers dug into my skin felt like it was his way of saying that he missed me. That's where the problem lied; he never said anything about missing me. It was all in my head because I only saw what I wanted to see. The one thing he ever said was that he wanted to fuck me, and that shouldn't even be remotely flattering to me.I needed to get his hands off of me before I lost my mind. I pressed my body against him, causing him to
"Nadia, wait!" The head chef stopped me at the entrance to the main hall.I asked her early in the morning about taking a day off today to avoid seeing Ian. Instead of approving my leave, she gave me an earful about taking yesterday off. So I just disappeared without waiting for her permission."Where the hell were you all day? Did you resign from your job without telling me?""I am sorry, something came up, and I couldn't come back any sooner.""What came up? You look like you played with the pigs in th---" She stopped when she saw Ian return from the stables, looking muddier than me."Oh my! Your Highness. I will let Nancy have someone run the bath for you."He nodded and walked away. She grabbed me by the arm before I could escape for a shower."Why do you both look like this?" She asked in a low whisper."The Prince picked me up when I was on my way back, and we fell off his horse.""Oh really!" I was startled when I
"Did you just get thrown out of his room?""I guess..."Lydia was passing by the corridor and found me sitting on the floor trying to understand what he said about rubbing something in my face."Pull me up." I reached out for her hand."What happened in there?" She asked, grabbing the tray with coffee spilled all over."I forgot to put sugar in the coffee.""He got so mad about just that?""And I might have put buttermilk in it instead of milk by accident," I chuckled inwardly as I said that."No shit! I am surprised that he didn't throw you down the stairs.""Pfft..."I brushed my messed up hair with my fingers, and Lydia found his fountain pen's cap entangled in it. She burst out laughing."Now tell me the truth. What did he do? Did he bend you over his desk?"The door to Ian's bedroom flung open, and he appeared with an empty breakfast plate, which he set into the tray that Lydia was holding
I wasn't very sure that Noah would want to talk to me after all my rudeness and weirdness the other night. If my mom's words about my forgettable face are true, he would probably not even recognize me as it has been several days since our first meeting."Hello hello! What a pleasant surprise Nadia.""Hi, good to see you as well.""How have you been? And what brings you here?""Doing well, I guess. I have to deliver this message to someone.""Ah, running errands for the Royals.""How do you know this is from the Royals?""It's rolled vellum. We common people can't afford parchment and vellum; we use paper instead.""I see, that's something new I learned, thanks! Is Mason around?""Which Mason? We got three of them.""I am not very sure which one. Field officer?""Mason, the field officer. There's only one of his kind. He is not here at the moment, but I can pass it on to him when he's back.""Er... Ho