Prince Hugo keeps Princess Sofia pressed up against the wall, with one hand clamped over her mouth, the other hand pressingly firmly through her panties. His fingers slowly, deliberately make a pass up and back down- she moaned, muffled against his palm.
Prince Hugo chuckles that dark, sinister noise that can only means he has something planned- Princess Sofia meets his eyes and of course they're alight with his malicious scheme.
His fingers wander band up below casually circling Sofia's clit, making her hips jerk and press up against him. Prince Hugo leans in close, nibbles at and sucks on Princess Sofia's earlobe before releasing it to trace a wet line around the shell of her ear, all the while circling his fingers around her clit with only the thin layer of cotton to separate from her. Prince Hugo exhales slowly, letting his hot breathe chill her.
He whispers- demands, "Tell me how much you want it," Prince Hugo finally removes the hand over Sofia's mouth only to let it descend to her breasts, rolling and pinching at her sensitized flesh. Though the lust-fog Sofia can manage to wonder if he really wears his royal persona so well that he wants her to want his dick, but she knows him too well, knows that he'll push her to the edge whether she would comply or not.
Prince Hugo sucks hard against the skin of Sofia's neck, she realizes hes leaving his mark- and that thought is lost again to the fog of desire as Princess Sofia groans and presses against his body again. Prince Hugo nips and scrapes his teeth against Princess Sofia's neck, sliding down to her collar bone, covering it, too, with kisses and nips and bites.
Princess Sofia's hips just against his fingers again, desperate for more friction than just the teasing pressure he's supplying now. Prince Hugo seems compliant, adding his thumb and changing his motions slightly— more how like on would tune a dial, occasionally just rubbing straight over the responsive nub.
Princess Sofia just can't take any more. "Please, Hugo,"
Prince Hugo nearly snaps, nearly rips her panties off- throwing them aside without looking. Sofia's sure he's about to do the same without his own pants. Princess Sofia's fairly sure they must be uncomfortably tight by now, but he doesn't. Instead Prince Hugo does something completely unexpected.
Prince Hugo sinks to his knees, the leg previous held up to his waist comes to rest on his shoulder. Tell Sofia's much she wants it, she thinks, perhaps, he wasn't talking about himself. Automatically, Princess Sofia lets her hands drop to tangle in his hair.
As soon as his tongue touched Sofia's wetness, Prince Hugo groans happily, letting the vibrations rumble into Princess Sofia's thighs. The torturous pace he'd set before was all but lost, his tongue pressing up and against her flesh, hard and needy, twisting swirling around her clit.
Prince Hugo relents momentarily, letting both arms slide around Princess Sofia's hips, one to hold her firmly in place right where he wants her to be- pressed between his mouth and the wall, spread open for him like a feast. The other hand slid back around Princess Sofia's leg, hooking past her leg, letting his fingers once again resume their job at the top of her slit.
As Prince Hugo's fingers jerk messily over Princess Sofia's clit his tongue and lips work her opening, sucking and nibbling along her lips, tracing Sofia's entrance, plunging into and tasting and devouring her from the inside out. Prince Hugo alternates between these too fast for even him to handle, too lost in his own need to even keep his own pace.
It was too much- even his own desire to push her over the edge added to her pleasure and all too soon Sofia's coming. Princess Sofia thinks she heard Prince Hugo chuckle, but Princess Sofia was too busy tugging at his hair for her to notice- legs clamping around him, back arching with her head pressed against the wall- crying out.
All through Sofia's orgasm Prince Hugo kept working his magic, pulling her through and amplifying her pleasure.
Princess Sofia's heart was still pounding, mind still lost when Prince Hugo eases her leg off his shoulder and limply; Princess Sofia let it fall without resistance. His breathing might even be harder than hers, Sofia thinks, admiring the way his lips and chin glisten.
For all his need for control, Prince Hugo's eyes are soft as he leans in close and presses a kiss against Princess Sofia leaving her own taste on her lips. As her senses return to her, Princess Sofia wraps one hand around Prince Hugo's neck to pull him back for another kiss. The other drops to the edge of his shorts, tugging him close against her so she can feel his hardness.
"Think you're forgetting about something." Princess Sofia mumbled against his lips. The Princess figured now's the perfect chance to get payback for his teasing.
"I haven't forgotten anything." Prince Hugo replies, the evil glint back in his eyes. Maybe it isn't the perfect chance.