Chapter 5
So, she hadn't even slept with her new prince yet and this hunk Tyler was working her into a lather in her bath, in more ways than one. He had explained that her new *prince* would not be able to claim her womanhood for a week. In the meantime, she was to try some of the guard out along with whatever Edward could dream up to do without "breaching her". If on her taking day when he finally took her, she still spilled virgin blood, she was officially married and there would be a wedding party.
Tyler was very thorough in washing her body, and she had three more orgasms. When he again carried her out of the water and laid her on the bench. He then started licking her folds as he rubbed her clit. After bringing her again, he repositioned himself and started sucking on her nipples and sliding fingers in and out of her ass. She almost came off the bench. Nobody had ever touched her anus. She settled back down and relaxed when she realized it felt pleasurable.
She reached over to take him in hand and looked down and noticed he was soft. She almost got her feelings hurt when it struck her then that she had to touch him to make him hard. She looked upon his face and asked him had he ever been touched before. He said no one in the prince's Guard had. She sucked in a breath looked him in the eye and touched him.
She realized as she stroked his cock that there were going to be a lot of first's this week. She stopped him from touching her then pulled him up on the bench sat him down and slowly lowered her mouth over him. A look of sweet rapture came over his face as he said "beloved princess you bless me with the ecstasy of your mouth after the luscious touch of your hand on me was more than he could have wished for." she finished giving him his first orgasm, and he proceeded to get her prepared for the night's events.
My dinner dress seemed to be basically the same as the day one except the skirt was down to her ankles; it was still slit to the hip though. She was beginning to think that was for easy access.
Tyler escorted her to the great hall and she was introduced to the other princes and princesses. She sat down and felt a hand on her leg. She jumped up as Edward assured her, "all was fine." It seemed the winner of the days training got to eat the princesses' dinner cream. This she had to argue about.
"How the hell am I supposed to feed myself with someone lapping at her cunt?" she screamed
Her calm easygoing prince replied. "I have the pleasure of feeding you dinner each night as your guard for the day will attend to your other meals."
"Yeah, makes perfect since why hadn't he figured that out. Oh he know because you people are crazy." she finished
She then looked around the room and noticed all the other princes were silently feeding their wives while said wives were squirming and trying not to be noticeable. She went to sit back down when she had a thought.
"Shouldn't he at least meet the man who gets to feast on me for dinner? She asked
Edward looked at her then answered. "You have" as Garth of the scared face peeked out from under the table with a wicked grin on his face. Okay, can he just say she wasn't sure at this point whether he was going to really eat her? They would not let him actually tear her flesh. Right?
Edward looked calm and started toward her with a fork full of meat so he sat down again. It was at this point she tried to figure out how an 8-foot tall man fit under the table. She looked to the other side and noticed that the table was on a raised platform, so in front of her there was a large depression in the floor.
She felt the hand slowly sliding up her leg again and tensed as Edward said, "just relax or we will be here all night". She blew out a breath and slid down a little in the seat. Garth must have taken pity on her, as he tried a new tactic and removed her sandals and started rubbing her feet. After he got her good and relaxed he started rubbing up her calves. Next, he moved to her thighs then slowly slid the skirt over and proceeded to rubbing her clit. After bringing her once that way he latched onto her clit with his mouth then ringed my folds with his fingers. He took his fingers out, she heard him sucking on something, and he realized it was her juices. She guessed he was satisfied with her taste because that spurred him to lap her folds then stick his tongue inside her hot box. She grabbed the seat as he started thrusting in and out of her with his tongue then chewed on her clit, then thrust with his tongue. When she started, writhing in her seat and gushing into his mouth he licked her clean then stopped.
AN-so too much? Not enough? What do you think so far?