Excerpt from


by stormy

A medieval journey of pleasure


You use the strength in your arms to lift yourself from the pool and sit on the edge. I tease your stomach with my tongue and lips, kissing, licking and nibbling down to your cock. With great delight I take note you are as rigid as a lance. I cover your cock with my lips and suck you into my mouth, rapidly moving my head up and down. I twirl my tongue around the head lapping up your spilling seed.

A moan escapes me at my own great satisfaction in being allowed to please you. Quickly you push me away and remind me to finish your bath.


Read the rest of Princess in Consent Magazine Issue #22 2005