Princess room

In the grand, ancient palace, despite her incredible beauty, the young princess always kept herself aloof. The only one who could approach her closely was her loyal knight, Albert, who brought her fresh flowers from the garden every morning.

One day, as the sun was setting, the princess summoned him. It was unusual because she had never invited him to her chambers before. Albert, with his heart beating faster in anticipation, made his way to her. Entering, he saw the princess standing by the window, golden light enveloping her tender figure.

"Albert, thank you for your loyalty," she began, turning toward him. Her voice was soft, yet there was a new, unfamiliar note in it. She slowly approached him, her blue eyes shining like stars, and Albert felt his resolve waver.
The princess began to tease him, moving closer with each step and gently touching his arm. Her breath was sweet like the fragrance of the flowers he brought her. Albert tried to uphold his honor, but the princess's allure was too strong. She slowly unbuttoned her blouse, which was worn over her bare skin, and completely removed it. Albert swallowed - a small penis with testicles, which, under his gaze, began to rise slowly.

Seeing his reaction, the princess smiled, blushing slightly: "Do not be afraid, Albert. I must thank you for those flowers after all."

Albert, losing the last remnants of his self-control, sighed. The princess approached more closely, her breathing becoming more rapid, as she gently led him to the bed. He lay down, and she, with the grace befitting a future queen, sat on his chest, her member positioned right in front of his face.

"Open your mouth," she whispered, and Albert, in reverence, obeyed. The princess slowly inserted herself into his mouth, and he felt the warmth of her member on his tongue, the taste of her arousal. His lips enveloped her, and he began to move carefully, his tongue caressing her, feeling each breath of the princess. Her hands rested on his chest as she moved in a rhythm that seemed familiar to both, like a dance they had never danced but knew instinctively. Albert felt the princess's lubrication slowly leaking onto his tongue, prompting him to increase his pace.

She came, tensing up, and Albert felt her body tremble with pleasure as she softened in his mouth. Unsure of what to do, he swallowed everything. The princess blushed slightly, her cheeks glowing with embarrassment and joy, looking down at him. "Forgive me for my suddenness," she said, quickly getting up and throwing her clothes back on.

"I must attend a tea ceremony. This is our secret, Albert," she added, blowing him an air kiss before quickly slipping out of the room, leaving him alone.