The Chateau

My whimpers grew louder into full blown moans. Nothing could pull me away from my goal now. As I continued to grip you tight and stroke you off I couldn't even be bothered by the idea were were in public anymore. Your eyes, drifting from my neck and back to my eyes were insatiable. You couldn't help but devour every morsel of sensuality I threw at you. I notice the leering eyes of the servers trying to understand the commotion. With a swift look and a quick hand sweeping them away I now had all the much needed privacy for us. I supposes those are some of the perks of ruling your own kingdom. My hand reaching behind me while the other never separates from your dick. I unzip my bright red top to expose a strappy black bra. I knew just how much you adored my chest and before long it was right in your face. I had shoved the table out of the way simply so I could straddle your lap as I stroked you off. My blushing chest inches from your face.

"Do you like how this bra looks on me? Your cock seems to love it. "

I moan out as I feel your finger continue to tease against my g-spot, only fueling the speed at which I stroked you

"Mmphh your fingers feel so good inside me. I need to... I need to feel all of you. Is that okay?"

As I await your response I use both hands to stroke you, one massaging the tip and the other stroking your shaft nice a quick. I had never felt such a desperate cock like this, and the devil needed something a little more substantial than a finger now.

Kneeling down at the end of a creaky wooden dock I drag the tip of my fingers against the surface of the crystal still water. A slight breeze rolls across the moon-illuminated water causing gentle ripples to make their way to shore. I shiver a moment before clasping my sweater across my chest and slipping my shoes off. I hesitantly dangle my feet toward the water before dipping a toe in. A small breath shifts from my lips as I plunge them deep into the chilled black night. The cool water races to chill my feet as I lean back to gaze upon the full moon. Crystal Lake became a shimmering beacon of moonlight every night and yet its purity was shielded by the moat of thick woods surrounding the coast. The faint glimmer of a flame pollutes the potent navy void surrounding me. I gaze across the lake and kick my feet in the water sending deeper ripples across the water.

The tip of a bell tower peaking over the forest surrounding me rings a somber chime.

"That's odd"

I think to myself.

"Normally it doesn't ring until morning."

Silence coats the region once more save the gentle ripples lapping against the dock. I glance back toward the faint light across the lake to find it missing. Scanning the horizon my eyes connect with a similar glow now making its way toward the lakeside on my right. My heart skips a beat a moment, concerned about who or what may hold this light.

As the glow grows closer I begin drying my feet and slipping my shoes back on. My eyes cannot move away from the torch coming closer and closer. A mysterious figure forms from the ether of the trees ever so slightly lit by the wayward flame. I stand and begin taking steps toward land, my pace only increasing with every approaching moment. Until our paths collide at the edge of the dock.

"What were you thinking... You shouldn't have come out so far from the palace. It's dangerous in these woods"

Judgments fly through my head as I tremble prepared to make an escape. As I eye the sodden wooded trail away, the figure steps into the moonlight, illuminating his face. A twisted wrinkled nose casts a shadow against his chin before he pulls the torch closer.

"What are you doing out here so late M'Lady?"

His breath reeked of cloves and winter spices sullen in a red-stained mouth of mulled wine. The hunch made a stark contrast to the straight arrow trees surrounding the forest around us. A man twisted by ages of isolation and darkened woods.

"W-what... What do you want?"

"It isn't safe. Things happen in these forests you couldn't even dream up."

"I think I'm just fine on my own. After all, there's never a guard too far away."

Nervously, my eyes shift around hoping to see any other sign of life. Off in the distance, the tower chimes once more and a much closer horse whinnies in the distance.

"M'Lady, please... Come with me. It's not safe. But luckily I know the path to safety."

My eyes interlock with the path, a very ambitious exit considering I've been slowly stepping back into the dock. It hits me I've been isolating myself further as the twisted old man steps closer and closer to me. Another chime, louder this time, and somehow the surrounding world felt to come alive at once. Suddenly a blast echoes across the lake startling me as I look up toward the bell tower now glowing from beneath. Tufts of smoke go up painting away the stars one by one.

"Things... Things are happening."

A boney hand clasps my shoulder as my attention is pulled away toward the bell tower. Before there is even a moment to scream the hand covers my mouth and he drags me back toward the forest. I am able to break free and sprint toward the dimly lit pathway darkening from the smoke that clouds over the moon. A sleeve of my sweater catches against a tree and rips a small hole in it, grazing my skin slightly. I wince from pain as I continue my full sprint through the woods.

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Character A:

Pressing myself into you, our same shared kiss becomes all the more passionate with the lack of publicity in our actions. Without eyes being glued to us, I want to do everything with you. My heart races from the intense love, lust, and arousal for you. The feeling of our hands becoming all the more physical with each other. I touch around and feel your curves that hug my hand. My hands rest on the wide frame of your ass as we kiss. The kiss is getting sloppier. Our tongues press and slide into each other, making a small collection of our shared mixture of spit leak out from our lips.

Feeling your hands rest on my breasts turns me on even more, I can feel my nipples harden under your soft palms. This makes me breathe even harder from the intense feelings for you. My hands slide up your slick body and grasp at your breasts in return. Your full breasts' soft, squishy tissue feels so good in my hands like they were meant to squish your boobs.

After trading lustful groping with each other, I pull back from the kiss. A string of saliva ropes between our lips as my head moves back. I let out a moan before giggling as I look at our arms extended to each other's breasts.

"You feel so good baby..."

I take my hands off of you and reach down, I slowly rise the skirt of your dress up, caressing your thigh as It moves up. Once your skirt is high enough, I let my other hand inside, and press my hand against your panties, feeling the crotch that hides underneath the soft wet fabric

Character B:

Noises of our lust began to fill the room now that we didn’t have to hold back as much. The sounds of our loving, sloppy kiss and the moans we let out into each other's mouths as our hands roamed, bounced off of the walls, making this moment all the more intense. My groping of your body didn’t relent for a moment, I wanted you~ and needed you so bad that there was no chance I was letting go of your body. Feeling your hands move further up my body, I let out a soft gasp when you take my boobs into your grasp, squeezing them just like I was to yours. I loved the feeling of your hands on my body and I couldn’t get enough of it, I don’t think I ever could, and our actions now only grew my excitement for everything we could possibly do together, as to me, this was just the start~ a preview of so much more to come tonight.

Our kiss broke with the sound of a smack between our lips, and a string of spit hung from my mouth but I didn’t bother to wipe it away as doing so meant that I would have to take my hands off of you, and there was no chance I was letting go- not even for a second. Instead, I curled my lower lip into my mouth and bit gently down on it and sucked on it a little, my mouth is filled with the taste of you as that’s what covered my lips. I giggle with you, and blush at your compliment, noticing us both holding each other's breasts.

As you began to move your hands down my body, I let out a little gasp when you begin to pull my skirt up. The skin of my thighs slowly became more revealed to you, and I let you do whatever you wanted. Feeling your hands stroking my thigh, moving higher and higher, I sunk my teeth into my bottom lip, and looked deep into your eyes with an inviting, pleading look in my own. Once you make your move and slide your other hand under my dress, I let out a loud, high-pitched moan as I feel your hand on my crotch, my panties the only thing in the way of my wet flower covering your fingers in juices of excitement.