The tiny kingdom of Lushington was buried deep within the enchanted forest and ruled by a generous king with two daughters.
The oldest, Grace, was a vision of loveliness. Her long dark hair framed her perfectly shaped face with curly little ringlets. She was poised, proper and made a whole room stop and look when she entered, solely out of her humbleness.
The second daughter, Allison, was just as lovely. Her long auburn hair showed off her big green eyes and her soft pale skin made her a stunning vision to behold. She was bold, improper at best and delighted in making an entrance that made her sister blush.
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Then there was Prince Robert. The tall, dark and handsome type, who had smoldering brown eyes, that made all the girls swoon. He was second in line to the throne in a neighboring kingdom.
She pulled away abruptly feeling the passion begin to burn, “We can’t, Robert,” she said bashfully and turned away from him.
“I know you feel it, too, Grace,” he said softly.
“I do but I’m just not ready,” she quietly sighed, “I want it to be perfect.”
He slowly walked up behind her, wrapped his arms around her waist and said, “I love you, Grace, you are what I want.”
A sweet smile spread across her face as she reached down and touched his hands, “I love you, too, Robert.”
A loud crash from the next room startled them both.
“What was that?” Grace said, as she started to follow the already moving Robert to inspect.
As he slowly opened the door to the next room, Grace gasped at the same time Robert said, “Whoa,” as they looked upon the contents of the desktop scattered around the floor that now contained her sister, Allison, sitting with her legs up and the Captain of the Guards face happily buried between them.
Startled by the entrance, the Captain immediately stood up, his face as red as an apple and glistening from Allison’s wetness.
“Sorry did we startle you?” Allison giggled as she made no attempt to put her legs down and hide herself.
Robert couldn’t help but stare at the perfectly shaped fiery red triangle setting right above her smoothly shaved glistening pussy lips on display.
Grace, fully embarrassed by the situation, stepped quickly back out of the room apologizing for the interruption. As she noticed Robert not following her, she quickly grabbed him by the arm and pulled his gaze from her sisters exposed private parts. Allison also noticed Robert’s attention on her and gave him a not so proper grin as Grace pulled him from the room and quickly closed the door behind them.
“Grrr,” Grace sneered, “She honestly has no shame!”
“Yeah,” Robert responded halfheartedly.
Grace turned to look at him. He was still in a fog after gazing at Allison spread in all her glory on top of the desk.
“Robert!” Grace snapped.
“What?” Robert responded looking at Grace, shaking the image from his head.
“Is that what you want?” Grace glared at him.
“What? No,” Robert said.
He grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms, “Why would I want that when I have you?” He said looking down into her eyes.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and smiled sweetly. She pulled him down and just before their lips touched, “There you are, Your Majesty,” Seth interrupted.
Seth was Grace’s Personal Assistant, he kept her schedule and made all her appointments, he proudly referred to himself as, “Her Saving Grace”. He was tall, blonde, with the deepest blue eyes. Seth was appointed as her assistant when she was sixteen, after the sudden death of her mother. He was fresh out of college but came highly recommended.
Robert groaned at the interruption. It was no secret that Seth was not fond of Robert. He adored Grace and thought she deserved better.
“Yes, Seth,” Grace said sweetly.
“Sorry to interrupt, Your Majesty but you have an appointment with the Duke of Doodleberg at one,” he said.
Robert huffed knowing that apology was less than half-hearted. “Can you give us a minute?” Robert said with a glare.
“Of course,” Seth responded and stepped out into the hallway while tapping his watch at Grace.
“I’m sorry Robert,” Grace said apologetically.
“Duty calls,” he responded as he leaned down and kissed her.
“How long will you be?” he asked.
“Sighing,” she said, “The Lord of Doodleberg can be long-winded, so I’ll see you at dinner?”
“Dinner it is,” he said and gave her another quick kiss.
Graced headed out into the hallway and found Seth waiting for her.
“Ready,” Grace said to him.
They walked along in silence when Seth said, “I’m going to need to remind the maid to hide the markers again, I see.”
“Mmmhmm,” Grace mumbled, her mind somewhere else.
Seth strolled along quietly waiting for it to hit. When Grace stopped suddenly and looked at him and said, “What?”
“Why you insist on drawing this line between your eyebrows is beyond me, not to mention it is very unbecoming, especially for a lady of your stature,” he said while rubbing his brow, “You might want to wash that off before you meet the Duke.”
Grace’s face softened and she smiled at him, “That obvious?”
“Ahhh, I see they were washable markers,” Seth said with a smirk.
Grace shook her head, turned, started to walk and with a giggle said, “You really are an ass, Seth.”
“Why, thank you, Your Majesty,” he said with a satisfied grin.
When Grace left the room, Robert decided to head back to his room and take care of some business himself. The semi-hard cock he had since the encounter with Allison needed to be taken care of. As he turned the corner to his room, he stopped suddenly, seeing Allison standing outside his door.
“What are you doing here?” he asked as his cock grew harder.
“Waiting for you,” she said with a purring tone.
“You didn’t get enough from the Captain?” he asked as he went to enter his room.
Allison moved in front of his door blocking him and said with a laugh, “He chickened out after you and my holier than thou sister busted in on us.”
He stepped closer, pinning her between himself and the door. She gasped softly and his cock was rock hard catching a whiff of her musky horniness coming from between her legs.
“You could learn a lot from Grace,” he said looking down at her.
“What fun would that be?” she said biting her lower lip.
He turned the handle to his door and pushed it open making her lose her balance. He brushed past her into his room and turned around and looked at her. She placed one hand high on the door, the other on her hip and asked teasingly, “Aren’t you going to invite me in?”
“Do I have a choice?” he asked.
“I’ll take that as a yes,” she said and quickly stepped in and closed the door behind her.
“Would you like a drink?” he asked her, in desperate need of one himself.
“I’ll have what you’re having,” she said.
He walked over to the bar, grabbed the whiskey bottle and poured two shots. Allison slowly slinked her way over to the bar and stood close enough to him her body rubbed against him. He slid one shot glass over in front of her and didn’t even wait before picking his up and shooting it back. She slowly picked hers up, raised it to him, and shot it back quickly, setting the glass back on the bar.
Robert turned and looked at her, his hand quickly reached out grabbed the small of her back and pulled her against him.
“Mmm,” she purred with a wicked grin as she felt his hard cock press against her and couldn’t help but thrust her hips forward.
He groaned a deep growl then said, “We can’t,” and quickly pushed her away.
Allison’s lower lip quickly formed into a pout. She took a couple steps back and reached down, pulled her blouse from her skirt and slowly started to undo it, button by button, from the bottom up.
Robert’s eyes followed her fingers as they undid every button. When she reached the top one, she grabbed either side of her blouse and peeled it open exposing her perfectly, milky skin white breast to him. He couldn’t pull his eyes from her hard pink nipples protruding from her ample breasts.
She started to trace little circles around her nipples with her index fingers making them harder, looked at Robert and said, “I know you want to touch them.”
Robert’s cock was as hard as a rock pressing to get out. He looked at Allison, how her auburn hair fell over her shoulders and how it looked against her milky skin, when an image of her fiery red triangle patched flashed in his head. How her lips glistened with her wetness and how he wanted to taste it then. He licked his lips, the desire to taste her overwhelmed him and any thought of Grace was pushed back into the recesses of his brain.
He reached out, grabbed her and spun her around. He pulled her against him as his hands reached up and cupped her breasts. He pinched her nipples hard and growled against her neck, “You are such a tantalizing minx.”
Allison purred a satisfactory moan as she tilted her head to the side letting him ravish her neck with his hungry lips. She knew she had him just where she wanted him. Her hands reached around between them, she cupped his hard cock and gave it a soft squeeze.
He groaned deeply, his hands moved down her body, gripped the bottom of her skirt and slowly pushed it up. His fingers quickly found her wetness and he plunged a finger inside her.
Allison's whole body trembled and her hips pushed forward to welcome him. She moaned repeatedly as he fucked her with his fingers.
The smell of wanton desire filled the room. His tongue was craving the taste of her sweet sin. He spun her around, grabbed her hips and set her on the bar, sending the empty shot glasses tumbling to the floor.
Without hesitation, Allison immediately spread her legs, placed one up on the bar, and offered herself to him.
Robert growled, there it was, the vision etched in his brain all day. He wasted no time burying his face between her legs and licking up her wetness.
Allison's hand grip the back of his head and her hips bucked hard against his tongue that savagely invaded her wet folds. Her whole body began to quiver and she moaned, “Make me cum, Robert, please.”
Robert moaned against her wet lips, sucked her little hard clit into his mouth and flicked it with his tongue. Her whole body tensed, her head fell back, she gripped his hair tight and she cried out in pure pleasure as her hips bucked wildly against his tongue. She tried to pull away but he was not about to miss a drop of the sweet sticky sin dripping from her.
She panted heavily as he finished licking up her nectar and lifted his head from between her legs. She quickly grabbed his head and pulled him up to her and kissed him hungrily tasting herself on his tongue.
She broke the kiss, looked him in the eyes and said with desperation, “I need you to fuck me!”
Robert undid his pants letting his hard, aching cock spring free. He gripped her hips and pulled her to the edge of the bar, taking his cock in his hand he rubbed the head up and down her glistening wet pussy lips and said, “Is this what you want?”
“Yes,” she begged, “I need you inside of me, please.”
Robert guided the head of his cock through her folds. They both moaned in unison as his cock penetrated her.
Allison placed her hands behind her on the bar, she looked at Robert and with a wicked grin said, “Fuck me hard.”
“Fuck,” Robert gasped but didn’t hesitate and pounded her pussy hard.
Meanwhile…
Back in the office, Grace finished up her meeting early with the Duke of Doodleberg. When he left the office, she turned to Seth and asked, “Have you seen Robert?”
“Have you tried the kennel,” Seth quipped with a smirk.
“Why would he be…” Graced stopped herself mid-sentence giving Seth a glare. “You really are incorrigible Seth, you know that?”
Grace made her way down to Robert’s room. When she approached the door she heard Robert moan, “Fuck yes!”
She hesitantly turned the knob to his room and slowly pushed the door open. Her jaw dropped and she gasped softly as she heard her sister beg, “That’s it, Robert, give it to me!”
Allison smiled a wicked grin as she saw her sister Grace standing in the doorway watching as her “Prince Charming” filled her pussy with his hot cum.
“ROBERT!” Graced yelled.
Robert quickly spun around, his now flaccid cock slipping from her sister’s pussy, “Grace,” he said.
Graced turned around and ran back down the hallway. She quickly raced past Seth’s desk, into her office and slammed the door sobbing.
Seth was off his chair and immediately followed Grace into her office. His heart ached as he saw her sitting on the edge of the couch sobbing uncontrollably into her hands. “Grace, what is it?” he asked.
“Robert, Allison,” was all Grace could mutter through her heavy sobs.
The fury engulfed Seth but his need to comfort Grace overpowered his need to hunt down and kick Robert’s ass. He quickly moved to her side and wrapped his arms around her pulling her into his chest letting her sob.
“Grace?” came Robert’s voice from the outer office.
Graces body tensed, as her office door opened and Robert came barreling in. “Grace, please,” Robert begged.
Seth was immediately on his feet, braced and ready to drag Robert out by his balls if necessary.
Graced straightened herself, looked up at Robert and through her tear stained cheeks said, “Get out!”
Robert took a step toward Grace but was cut off when Seth stepped in front of her. “I think you should leave,” Seth said stone-cold glaring through his steel blue eyes.
Seth spent the next couple of months keeping Grace as busy as possible until the unimaginable happened.
Seth rushed in the room, “Grace, your father has been in an accident and you are needed at the hospital immediately.’
Grace's heart dropped as Seth whisked her off to a waiting car. “Aren’t you coming, Seth?” Graced asked him.
Seth looked at her through his sad blue eyes and said, “I need to find your sister first.”
Many months later…
Grace took a deep breath and said, “I don’t think I can do this, Seth.”
Seth took her by the shoulders, looked into her eyes and said, “Grace, You are braver than you believe, stronger than you seem, smarter than you think, and loved more than you’ll ever know.”
“Wow, did you just make that up?” She asked
“No, it’s Winnie-the-Pooh,” he said with a cheeky grin.
Grace laughed hard, smiled at him and said, “You always know the right things to say.”
“It’s time,” he said with a nod of his head.
Grace took a deep breath and walked out onto the balcony. She looked down into the court and her eyes met Robert’s. Her forehead instantly creased as she watched him standing there with Allison hanging on him like a cheap drape. A sharp movement from the corner of her eye made her look to her left. There stood Seth, he licked his thumb and rub it between his eyes.
Grace’s face immediately softened and she smiled, took a deep breath and was crowned Queen of Lushington. She stepped forward, looked down at Robert and Allison, and the corners of her lips curled up into a sinister grin. She whispered softly to herself, “I am braver than I believe.”