My Husband is a King
Where's Your Hand?
"Look down that door!" The prince pointed towards the gap under the door and his other hand held the body of Princess Estelle.
The shadow of the guards' shoes was being seen pacing back and forth.
"They're keeping tight. You can only come out to bring potions for me!"
Princess Estelle saw the shadow of the shoes appointed by the prince with her position in the lap of the prince Arshlan.
But ... Where is the prince's hand when he holds it? Princess Estelle lowered her head and looked towards her chest.
"Prince .... Get your hands off!"
Growled. Yes very. Especially when he saw the smiling face of the prince. Was he on purpose?
Hearing the reprimand from princess Estelle. Prince Arshlan looked at his own hand. Then he thought ... Am I holding on to something wrong?
"Ups!" The prince unintentionally squeezed tightly into the chunk he was holding. Spontaneous only, there was a reddened face before him. Reddened with anger, flushed with shame, and flushed with tears.
"MESS*M!" Princess Estelle was furious and immediately stood up, she beat the prince even though her hand had been removed from the sacred object belonging to princess Estelle.
But repeatedly princess Estelle beat the prince, the prince did not budge. He looked dreamy as if thinking of something.
Is this the pleasure Gerald meant? He laughed in his daydream. "Haha Haha."
"Are you laughing at me?" The princess was getting more upset.
Prince Arshlan also realized if there was a woman who was angry because she felt just harassed.
"Aw! Aw!" The prince pretended to be hurt. "I'm sorry, I .. accidentally" said the prince honestly because this is true. Even though he really enjoyed the accident that he had done.
"You .. must have been on purpose." The princess was very, very red, her face looked unfriendly, tears welled up at the end of her eyelids.
"I ... I ...." Princess Estelle stammered.
"Hmm?" Prince Arshlan awaits the continuation of princess Estelle's speech.
The princess' body trembled, she still stood up and walked backwards little by little.
"I ... don't love you! Although we are going to get married, but our marriage is only a political marriage, so .. so don't ever .. eemmmh!"
Prince Arshlan instantly stood up and silenced Princess Estelle's lips with hers. He gave a long kiss and pressed his lips against the moist surface of the princess.
"This lips .. Never say that again." The prince commemorates princess Estelle on the sidelines of their ci*man.
Then he continued his activities. This time the princess was already cornered to the wall of the room. Prince Arshlan pinched the princess's lower lip with his lips, then he did the same for her upper lip.
"I know, because your words were just a lie!" the prince again.
Princess Estelle was already too drunk by the treatment of prince Arshlan. He was no longer even powerful when the prince pushed and squeezed his body towards the wall.
The prince tried to open the princess's lips and push the surface of her tiny, moist, seductive lips with his tongue.
"Eemm ... emmmh ...," the princess groaned.
The prince deliberately pointed his hand in the direction that was before, then in one move ....
"Brah!"
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