The Sixth Prince - Part 5 - Sex Stories

The Sixth Prince - Part 5

... blushed lightly and gazed at her demonic lover with desire and passion as he swooped back up and stretched. She discovered that his bright eyes had begun to glow green just before he closed them and hung his head back, running his fingers through his boyish, midnight locks. His eyes reopened and instantly caught hers, playfully coaxing her to come to him with a simple, charming look that she knew too well. She scooped up her towel from the floor and smiled as her smooth feet padded against the warm rock below. Izial caught a corner of her towel as they met, twirling her into his arms and trapping her close. A cheerful giggle parted her lips as he dried her off quickly, making up for lost time. With a soft kiss to her lips, the two carried on with their day. <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> The Sixth Prince leisurely walked out of his dressing room and silently closed the secret entrance behind him. He wore a long, masculine cut, black robe with silver on the edges. The royal symbols were scrolled down the left side in an elegant metallic colour. And on his feet were... dark, fluffy slippers. Jasmine giggled. Izial turned and looked over at her. Decidedly naked, her curvy body was messily sprawled across his large bed. It smelled of him; spiced, smoky, and masculine. “Do you find something amusing?” She smiled to herself, trying to keep quiet. “You’re wearing bunny slippers.” He looked down. “I did not know they were called that,” The greyish ear of one bunny flopped to the ...

... side. “I believed them to be fierce horned beasts.” Jasmine covered her mouth, struggling to contain her laughter. “Bunnies are harmless, fuzzy little creatures that hop around and eat carrots.” The demon examined his footwear in disbelief. “They are comfortable, but why must everything in the human realm be so... innocent ?” He sighed. She rolled over and looked over at him. “I can wear them instead if you want. I think they’re cute!” He glanced up at her with emerald eyes. “If you wish.” He paused for a moment, then continued a bit unsurely. “Perhaps owning an item from your own realm would be… comforting for you, yes?” Jasmine smiled at his understanding. It wasn’t often that he caught on or realized certain things. “Yes, it would be very comforting.” She beamed at him. He gracefully slid them off his feet and handed them to her. The bed shifted slightly underneath her as she sat up and settled her feet inside his slippers. They were loose and warm. She flopped them around, watching the rabbit’s ears sway; they were much too large for her feet. Izial noticed instantly. “I shall call Mylan to fix them immediately.” He took a few steps to the doorway, and then stopped briefly. “You must cover yourself, Jasmine. The ceremony for our joining is complete. Now only I am to see you unclothed.” He stacked the empty plates from a past meal and continued toward the main entrance. For a moment, Jasmine worried how he would open the door with his hands full, but then she recalled how it ...