The Sixth Prince - Part 5 - Sex Stories

The Sixth Prince - Part 5

... to him that she had some tricks up her sleeve as well; darkness didn’t make her stupid. As she attempted to navigate her way as stealthily and silently as possible, two bright green eyes opened directly in front of her. Izial was standing in her path, arms crossed, like a wall. She yelped in a mix of terror and surprise, reactively scrambling backward until she fell back onto the solid rock floor beneath her. His eyes closed as soon as they had opened, leaving no trace other than the image of his barely visible, but oh so obvious , smirk burned into her mind. She blinked, trying to clear it. The petite human girl rose to her feet once again. She ran her fingers through the air in front of her, hoping to touch his body. Once again, he had disappeared. “I know you’re there, Izial.” She called out blindly, desperately, hoping he would reply and give a clue to where he is. After a moment of silence, Jasmine huffed in defeat. The familiar sound of Izial’s deep chuckle eerily echoed around the dome shaped room with no sense of where it came from. A slender finger glided across her back, making a lustful whimper escape her lips before disappearing like a shadow into the night. “Izial!” She cried out, desperately wanting to be able to find him, to fall into his arms, and perhaps to strangle him a little. “Stop being a tease! Let me see you!” Cocky silence was his only reply. She sensed his smirk. A sharp rip of tearing fabric came from her back and she felt the gown fall to her feet. ...

... The air was cool against her skin, making her aware of how naked she now was. Without thinking twice, she bent down to lift the gown back up and cover her bare breasts with the shredded remains. As soon as her small hands clutched the silky fabric, the heat of her demon’s figure pressed firmly against her plump, exposed rear. Izial’s smooth claw gently dragged down her back, tracing patterns in Demonic. “Here I am, my sweet.” A smile tweaked his face and illuminated his eyes as he scooped her up, firmly holding her back to his chest as his member brushed against her inner thighs. She still couldn’t see, but now, it didn’t matter. His breath tickled her shoulder as he lustfully nipped a path up to her jaw. She leaned back into his warmth, making him press into her and growl a bit impatiently. A bead of musky precum dripped from the tip of Izial’s heavy erection and trickled down the inside of Jasmine’s leg. She giggled and reached between her thighs, gently massaging his eager cock. “Someone seems really excited today!” The cute young woman rubbed her thumb on top his swollen head and another few drops of his nectar dribbled out. “Jasmine,” he groaned between clenched teeth, “Stop wasting it.” Before she could react, he cupped his hand over hers and guided himself past her soft pussy lips, plunging into her hot, slippery canal. The penetration alone made her melt in his arms. Oh, how she’d missed this. She felt him scoop her up off her feet, keeping his erection buried inside ...