Tragic life of the Prince

Chapter 18 Elsa (1)

?"Let me wash you too, big sister," Damean said, a harmless smile on his face as he looked at Elsa, whose breasts and face were drenched in his cum.

Elsa wiped her face with her arms and stated, "No need, I'll do it myself."

"But that's not how the rules work!" Damean exclaimed, his face contorting as if he, too, would be pained if the rules were broken.

"This…" Elsa fell into another quandary as her brother's name was spoken, then she determined in her heart and said, "Fine, then do it."

Damean grinned stupidly and immediately stood up, but his dick, which was still erect, moved forward and directly entered Elsa's cherry lips.

"Ewwww" Elsa flinched and retreated away like a scared cat when the hot tip of Damian's dick entered her lips.

Damean saw her reaction and thought to himself, 'Soon, you will joyfully accept this little dragon inside you.'

Then, with an uncomfortable smile, he scratched his head and muttered, "Sorry, Big Sis…It's far too big to handle."

Elsa glared at Damean before shaking her head and sitting on the rock.

Damean rubbed the soap in his palms to make a strong lather, then stepped behind her back to start the washing.

'She's a tigress, man!' Damean thought in his heart as he looked at her muscular back.

His hands twitched slightly before slowly rubbing her back in a rich lather.

"Is it good?" Damean inquired while massaging the soap on her shoulders and waist, to which a soft squeak responded.

"Umm"

Noticing a blush on her face, Damean massaged her lower waist and then slipped his hands into her lower butt.

"Kyaa '' Elsa, who had just recently begun to like his hands, cried out when Damean's hands approached dangerously close to her cave.

"There's no need to do that," she answered, but Damean shook his head and continued, "Big Sis, didn't you clean all my private parts? Now let me do it too."

Elsa wanted to reject, but remembering how she practically jerked his dick off, she could only nod in approval.

Watching her agree, Damean began moving his hands and thoroughly massaging her butt cheeks.

His hands slipped lower into the ravine, and they would retreat just as they were about to reach the cave.

Elsa's neck grew deep crimson from the gradual teasing, and a low moan escaped her mouth.

"Aah"

"What happened...what happened?" Damean inquired as soon as he heard the moan.

Hearing his question, Elsa jumped slightly and stuttered, "No...nothing, you go on."

"Alright"

Damean pondered for a bit before a strange idea struck him.

He gave a nasty grimace before slitting his cock into the cleft between her butt cheeks.

"Aah,"

Elsa felt a lengthy object rub against her cave and let out another moan, but she didn't say anything because it was still his fingers, according to her.

Realizing that she hadn't noticed yet, Damean grabbed her shoulder with one hand and began swinging his hips back and forth.

"Aah" "Aah"

Elsa could not stop herself from moaning as she felt the gradual teasing of her cave.

She eventually let herself go and didn't stop moaning.

"Aaaah" "mmmm"

Damian's eyes flashed with lust as he listened to his teacher's sweet moans and began speeding up his thrusts.

Paw! Paw! Paw!

"Aaaah, Damean" "Mmmm slowly"

Paw! Paw! Paw!

The sound of flesh smacking against flesh soon resounded in the bath, and both of them were immersed in pleasure.

"Aaaaaah"

Suddenly, Elsa's body trembled as she let out a loud moan.

Damean too shook slightly and shot all the load on her back, retreating his cock.

Elsa came as well, but her face was wrapped in shame, and she didn't react much.

But Damean didn't give her a chance, shaking his hips and his little dragon, he jumped in front of her and shouted, "Now, let's clean the front, Eeeh, sister, why have you crossed your legs?"

Then he crouched in front of her and began caressing her shoulders.

He looked her in the eyes and inquired, "How was it?"

Elsa averted her sight and responded, "G...good."

"Thank you," Damean spoke as he slipped his hands from her shoulders to her massive breasts.

To avoid appearing too abrupt, he stroked the outside of her breast and then carefully brought them in.

Elsa was unlike the other maids with whom Damean had occasionally played. Her trained body was like a stone monument, with no fluffiness and everything feeling rigid.

But girls like her had their own charm; like the others, they were delicate blossoms on the inside but sharp thorns on the exterior.

But dealing with these thorns gave the perverted doctor and Damean a peculiar rush.

His hands moved and soon groped inside her ample breast.

"Aaah"

Elsa moaned once again as her breasts were tightly squeezed.

Damean, who had a lot of expertise with this kind of thing, had a focused expression on his face as he pinched, twisted, and massaged the breasts to give Elsa the most pleasure.

Indulging in sexual habits from childhood was regarded as pretty common for the princes of Marer.

Just as they began to mature, the maids in their service would thoroughly delight the princes. It was done to make sexual things more common among princes, and it was a mutual competition among maids to draw the prince into their trap.

There were numerous situations in which maids who had served the prince since infancy married them as concubines later on to elevate their position.

"Ahh" "Damean"

Elsa felt a wave of pleasure flooded her body with each grasp, and she couldn't help but let out sensual moans right in front of her brother, who was also staring at her with a grin.

'Try this, sis!' Damean admired Elsa's flushed face, and halting his hands, he aggressively pinched into the nipples for the first time.

"Ammmm"

Elsa felt bizarre and indescribable pleasure run through her body as her nipples were pinched.

She wanted to stop Damean, but her body refused to bulge.

Damean pinched her nipples, pulled them out, rotated them, and twisted them, and each motion elicited a moan from Elsa.

"Aaah" "Damean" "It hurts!"

As the pleasures increased, Elsa trembled and cummed again.

"Haaaf" "Haaaf"

Her chest lifted and sank as she inhaled deeply, saliva pouring from her mouth.

But Damean wasn't finished!

He gazed at Elsa's soaked cave and exclaimed, "Ah, how did I leave that?"

"Not at all!" Elsa screamed and tried to close her legs, but her body was too frail.

Damean grabbed her knees, opened her legs, and buried his face between them.

Slrrrp!

He licked the fluids and then the borders of her cave.

"Aaaaah"

Elsa felt the pleasure again and subconsciously pushed her palm on Damean's head, pressing his face inside.

Damean felt the press, and without waiting, his tongue directly entered the cave, ready to explore the unknown.

"Umm"

Elsa immediately contracted her insides, trapping the tongue when she felt the wet tongue inside her.

'Damn' feeling somewhat stuck, Damean cursed, then grabbed Elsa's thighs and drove the tongue deeper within, even brushing her unpierced hyphen.

(I seriously don't know if this is possible, but this is fantasy. ^_^^_^)

"Aaaah"

She couldn't hold on any longer, so her body twitched, squeezing Damean's head with all her power, and cummed for the third time.

Slrrup!

Damean licked the freshly released nectar and then stepped back.

When he looked up to see Elsa's face, he was surprised to see her tongue hanging out of her lips, her eyes rolling up, and her face as red as a tomato.

'That's the face mentioned by brother Ralf...what was its name uh....'

"Ahegao!"

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