Sleeping Beauty (Erotic Fairy Tales) by Leila Bryce Sin Page B

dress to pool around her hips and waist. His hands slid under her dress, exploring the hidden curves under the thin fabric. His hands were warm on her cool skin, burning a path along her sides until he cupped her breasts, his thumbs brushing softly over her nipples, making them tighten, impatient for attention. His lips were on the curve of her neck and Rosamond opened her eyes to stare at the ceiling, a lazy smile curling her lips as she enjoyed the attention her body was receiving.
    She felt his fingers shift, rolling her nipples slowing between thumb and forefinger as he sucked on the muscle of her shoulder, making her squirm under him, rubbing her wet, silky folds against the rough fabric of his pants. Rosamond moaned as the tiny shockwaves of pleasure raced through her body, and she couldn’t stop herself from rubbing against the hard bulge between her legs, feeling a warmth begin to spread through her as her body throbbed under the Prince.
    Rosamond felt the Prince pulling away from her, she whimpered, making him chuckle, a low rumbling sound. But when he sat up, he drew her with him so that he could gather up the pooled fabric of her dress and lift it over her head. Rosamond was naked for him then, her breasts firm and round, untouched by another, her nipples hard and red from his earlier attention, the swell of her hips leading to slender legs and he knew he wanted to feel them wrapped around him.
    The Prince leaned forward, his hands on either side of Rosamond, causing her to lean back, but as she fell back onto the bed she grasped his shirt and pulled it over his head. She tossed it to the ground and watched as he fought with his pants to get them off. She giggled behind her hand as he struggled with the knots of the tie, realizing, in his excitement, he was only making it worse. She reached, batting his hands away, and carefully worked the knots out for him. He grinned down at her, his cheeks red with slight embarrassment before he stepped off of the bed to let his pants fall to the ground with the rest of the discarded clothing.
    Before he could come back on the bed with her, Rosamond leaned over the edge of the bed and grasped his hard, swollen length, holding it still as she opened her mouth, sliding her wet, red lips over the tip of his cock. The Prince groaned, letting his head drop back as he twined his fingers into the silky gold of Rosamond’s hair. Her mouth slid back and forth over his length, feeling it swell as she sucked on him, her hand stroking up and down, following her lips.
    In a spark of inspiration, Rosamond flipped onto her back, her lips swirling around the head of his cock as she did, making the Prince gasp in surprise. When he looked down he saw Rosamond’s taught, nubile body spread out in front of him. Her knees were bent and slightly open, inviting him, her hands were around his hips, guiding him forward, making her breasts jiggle in time with his slow movements.
    The Prince reached down and gathered the soft mounds of her breasts in his hot hands, massaging and caressing them as he began to fuck her sweet mouth. His hips moving back and forwards as his cock slid in and out of her mouth, her lips dragging along the taught skin, her teeth grazing his shaft. When he teased her nipples between his fingers she moaned around his cock, making her tongue massage the soft vein and he had to force himself not to slam his cock into her mouth, making his fingers dig into her breasts. Her fair skin ran red between his fingers and she answered him in kind, digging her nails into the skin of his hips, the pain making his cock jump in her mouth.
    Rosamond slid his cock out of her mouth to catch her breath and the Prince took the opportunity to pay her back and bent over her body until his mouth found the soft down between her legs. She was wet and ready for him. He drew her lips into his mouth, sucking on them, tasting her sweet juices before the tip of his tongue slipped between them, searching for