A Princess's Passion

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Jon Snow

The winds blew on his face as the clouds went past him, his hands holding the saddle tightly, his long hair flying behind him, he felt the urge to spread his arms, descending, he left out a scream, and so did Rhaenix, who spread her wings slowing the descent, he was pushed forward abruptly when she spread her wings due to the speed going from fast to slow, the prince moved a strand of hair from his eyes.

Jon saw the vast land of Dorne before him, the narrow sea still below him; his eyes could see so far that he could have sworn he could see Sunspear from where he was flying. The vast deserts shine like a piece of jewelry from the sun. The Sea was as clear as the sky.

Rhaenix left out a happy whistle, Jon patting her back; she enjoyed the attention he gave her. "Good girl, how about some fish," he suggested jokingly; Rhaenix left out a loud screech, her head looking down, the prince realizing what she was about to do...

"Wait, wait, I was Jokiiii-" he screamed and laughed as Rhaenix descended again, reaching the surface of the sea, her long legs ready to catch, her eyes analyzing every little movement until she saw an excellent prey, her fangs sharp like a sword pierced the surface of the water, the blood spread in the air as she catched a big fish, the size of a fully grown man.

"Good Catch," Jon shouted, reaching the land; soon, they reached Broken Arm of Dorne, his eyes looking at the many islands left, the only thing left by what was assumed as an arm of land that connected Westeros with Essos. Some of the smaller islands had sunk deep below the sea, the waves weren't kind to them, or at least that's what the maester would say whenever Jon questioned him about the Arm of Dorne, something they both enjoyed talking about.

Landing on the mainland, near a large cave, Jon noticed Ser Arthur still waiting there with two horses; Rhaenix landed, causing the horses to back away in fear, the ground itself shaking when she landed; her figure was menacing to everyone except Jon who always insisted she was beautiful.

Rhaenix crouched, allowing Jon to jump from the saddle; despite that, it was a big jump; her figure was half the size of a castle despite being only seven years old, her scales as strong as Valyrian Steel, and in her head were two big horns, the scales around her neck and head were a mix of red and black, the rest of her body as red as blood, her eyes looked like darkened purple. Her fire was a rich red but slowly turning to blue; her flames were hot enough to melt stone. Her teeth were half the size of a fully grown man.

Landing roughly, Rhaenix prevented him from falling to the ground with her large wing, which was as soft as a pillow; seeing her rider was safe and sound, she turned her attention to the fish she had caught.

"Welcome back, Jon," Ser Arthur greeted him standing a hundred meters away from Rhaenix; despite the distance, the horses were shifting uncomfortably, especially when Rhaenix breathed fire to the fish, eating half of it.

"You look relieved, ser," Jon japed, reaching his horse, mounting him as they both turned around, riding back to Sunspear.

"I'm relieved; every time you go flying with her, my hair turns greyer," Arthur replied with a small smile.

It took a whole day for them to return back to Sunspear; they stopped in several caves they knew when the night came; Jon knew Rhaenix lived too far from Sunspear, but he knew she could easily scare everyone if she lived closer to the castle, not to mention, he needed her to be kept secret for a bit longer. The Arm of Dorne wasn't populated, no one lived there, so it was the best place for Rhaenix to grow.

He knew she had grown enough, but Ser Gerold hadn't found his relatives yet; they were still somewhere in Essos; he just hoped they weren't dead or, worse, sold as slaves somewhere. He had talked with his uncle to start their plan about having kingdoms on their side.

His uncle had agreed and told him that House Tyrell was holding a large tourney for the name day of their golden flower, Oberyn who returned from Essos last year, said that this was an excellent opportunity for Jon to perhaps talk with Lord Tarly, the prince had agreed, the man would perhaps support him, and with the dark rumors they heard about Joffrey Baratheon, the chances of his support were high.

Now, reaching Sunspear, the guards opened the door for them; he knew tomorrow was his fourteenth name day, and his father, as usual, had prepared a feast on his honor.

"Arthur, do you think we can talk to Uncle Doran about going to Winterfell after the tourney," Jon questioned; despite being seven years, he still had to meet his uncle in the North.

"Perhaps Jon, but we need to inform Lord Stark," Ser Arthur replied, thinking of sending a letter to Ser Gerold later; his Company of the Dragons was gaining a large reputation in Essos.

The rest of the day went by smoothly, His father asked how Rhaenix was and if she was being fed enough, and Jon reassured him with a laugh that she was perhaps eating more than she should.

The following day, Jon was woken up by Nym barging into his room unannounced, shaking him violently as if the end of the world was coming.

"Wake up, little brother," she shouted, laughing, knowing how annoying it was for Jon to be woken up like this.

"I swear I will lock the door, and where's Arthur? I will fire him," Jon moaned in annoyance, moving away the thin fabric that covered him, his chest bare naked, showing his six-pack, well-developed chest arms, his back full of muscles.

Jon yawned, trying to find his shirt before noticing that Nym was still in his bedchamber looking at him. "Leave me alone to dress," he said; his voice seemed to make her escape her daze, leaving without saying another word. He briefly wondered what her problem was but dropped it completely.

Walking outside, he was greeted by Arthur. Much to his surprise, Nym was nowhere to be seen; he shrugged his shoulders, concluding that she probably went to Ari's bedchamber; it wasn't really a mystery; almost everyone knew Nym enjoyed spending her time with Arianne behind closed doors, hell, he himself had caught them several times, but they were dornish, lust and sex weren't things he was a stranger to if he listened to his father he should have already fucked a woman by now.

The day normally went on until it was the time to celebrate his birthday; arriving at the room where the Royal Family ate dinner, he saw a feast was prepared for him.

Uncle Doran had given him the seat at the high table to his right; he knew why he had come of age; the plan to take back the throne would start a week later when they left for Highgarden.

His father gifted him a dagger made of Valyrian steel, but he did not say how he got his hands on it.

"Thank You, father. I love it," Jon thanked him; the rest of the night was spent celebrating; the prince had allowed himself to drink several cups of Dornish wine, much to the delight of his father and horror of Ser Arthur, who looked ready to kill Prince Oberyn.

Jon had noticed the looks he was getting from Ari; since last year, he had started to see the beauty of a woman's body. His father, for his thirteenth name day, had brought him to a brothel to watch, telling him how pleasure was an important part of life; whenever he liked duck or goose, Jon had found himself wanting the girls, escaping their bare breasts, their lips, and beautiful eyes. He had seen all kinds of positions and even several women with one man.

Once he returned to Sunspear, something on him had woken up that night. It had taken a long time to relieve himself; the following day, he had noticed just how beautiful Arianne was; her figure was something a lot of women would kill for, and it seemed the princess had noticed his glances since she often moved a certain way when she knew he was looking, sometimes caressing his strong arms as she passed, her full breasts would often brush off against his chest, arms.

Jon soon left the celebration when the others left; returning back to his bedchamber, he closed the door, removing his shirt. His mind was going to a beautiful princess, but before he could remove his pants...

"Jon," he turned around to face the bed, seeing Arianne lying naked in all her glory, the dress doing a poor job at hiding her breasts and naked womanhood.

"...Ari," he stuttered out, his breath being taken away by her beauty, his eyes enjoying her figure, her brown nipples just waiting to be sucked, kissed, and licked, her lips full and so delicious looking, her curves made him hard.

She stood up with a small smirk on her face that was hidden by the darkness inside the bedchamber; the only source of light was a candle near the bed.

"Jon," she spoke his name seductively; he felt his knees weak just by her voice, her dornish accent making her sound even more seductively. Her hands touched his muscular chest; her hand felt warm and soft.

"Ari," Jon repeated her name in a low tone, feeling her soft hands touch his body; his pants felt very uncomfortable.

Their eyes met, and her breath sent shivers in his body, he didn't know who moved first, but their lips met; he felt his whole body on fire, the best feeling he had ever felt; everything felt good. Not knowing that his princess felt the same, Arianne wasn't a stranger to sex and lust, but his lips alone set her body on fire, her pussy dripping, already wanting him inside her, he tasted so delicious, and she had yet to suck his cock.

"Oh Jon...." she moaned into the kiss, not intent on leaning back while her hands were clutching onto his dark-haired curls, putting all of her feelings into the kiss. Jon groaned into the kiss, his rock-hard member poking her inner bare thighs through the slit of her dress, making her desire for him skyrocket.

Opening her lips, she snaked out her tongue to lick his soft lips. As if on instinct, Jon parted his lips as her tongue began to explore his moist cavern hungrily. Both of them moaned loudly, the room filled with lewd slurping noises.

'Her lips....' The dark-haired thought foggily as now their tongues battled, wrapping around each other. His knees, however buckled when Arianne began to suck on his tongue, electric pleasure striking his body.

'Wow...' was the only thing his hazy mind could conjure up as he began to kiss her back with more vigor.

They suddenly pulled away; they stared at each other.

"Ahh..." Arianne moaned when she was gently pushed against the door, the dark-haired now taking charge as he kissed her like a rabbit in heat. This time, it was Arianne who was amazed as she inwardly squealed in excitement. He was taking charge!

"Jon..." she again moaned, her sweet honey voice mixed with her desire and lust making his hardened member twitch, now pulsing painfully. He felt like he could make holes into the wooden door; it was getting out of control. He needed it....now!

Leaning back, the two breathed deeply as light panting sounds filled the room. They gazed at each other through half-lidded eyes, their noses touching each other as they took in much-needed oxygen.

"Arianne...." Jon groaned when he felt his hardened shaft being squeezed gently while a small smirk found its way to her lips.

"Y-You are so big, Jon," she whispered in his ear, nibbling on it while he continued to paint. Damn, she was driving him crazy! Her scent, her tongue, her lips, her eyes...the way she was stroking his cock through his pants...everything!

'He's huge!' she mentally thought.

She started placing kisses on his neck while stroking him. Jon's eyes were closed as he gritted his teeth. Getting a hold of her shoulders, he gently pushed her back with a jerk. Arianne was in shock as she stared at him, her heart clenching when he opened his eyes.

Leaning in, he growled in a low tone.

"My turn now..." a look of surprise crossed her face before a loud moan escaped her lips.

"Ohhh...J-Jon..." he was kneading her right breast now, the dark-haired placing passionate kisses on her neck again. Arianne closed her eyes as she leaned her head back, pushing out her chest more to give him more access. It felt so good; her breasts were always so sensitive.

"Ahhh...i-it feels so....good J-Jon...do it...do it m-more," she moaned, still stroking his cock while now both of his hands were kneading her breasts through the fabric of her revealing dress. He continued to give her bite marks, licking over them sensually as her moans started to get louder.

Grabbing hold of the edge of her dress around her neck, he pulled it down as her firm and perky globes of flesh bounced out.

Now cupping both of her bare breasts as he started to grind his meat pole against her wet region.

"O-Ohh my god...Jon...suck them..." her breathing was even more heavier now while lust had completely overtaken the dark-haired as he started to nibble on her ear. Going down, he placed several butterfly kisses on her neck, now sporting several bite marks, while his hands continued to grope her breasts.

'They are so soft...and my hands keep sinking in them...' he involuntarily thought as Arianne squirmed under his touch, her eyes closed as her sexy moans continued to fuel his desire.

"Yes, yes, Yes, Yess, More, Jon, Moree,"

He lightly pinched her hard nipples, driving out a loud moan from her as he traced his tongue into her cleavage, a trail of saliva visible from her neck. Her trembling hands slowly got hold of his warm meat pole as Jon groaned loudly.

Arianne felt herself losing control as she tenderly stroked his bare cock now, which was now grinding against her vagina through the fabric of her dress.

"Ahh yes...a-amazing..." her moans encouraged him as he leaned down to take her left nipple in his mouth while his right hand pinched her other nipple.

"Ohh...so gooood...." Arianne threw her head back as she cupped his head from behind, pushing him in while Jon eagerly ran his tongue over her areola, sucking and biting on them as he drew her crazy. His hands would easily slide over her sweaty breasts as he continued to knead her right tit while sucking onto her left nipple like a baby.

'Her breasts...are addicting. I love them...' he mentally added, now sucking a quarter of her breasts, taking as much into his mouth as he could, biting the soft skin as he furiously devoured her delicious tits.

"I...ah...ahhh....J-Jon....y-you're making me go crazyyy..." she moaned heavily, hands tightly clutching onto her back head. Stopping his 'breast sucking,' he leaned upwards to take her luscious lips into another hot kiss, making her moan in ecstasy, his right hand roughly groping her right breast while he continued to grind his bare cock against her wet lower region.

Leaning back, he grinned at her lightly as she stared at him through her half-lidded eyes, inwardly shocked to see this side of his.

Nibbling on her ear, biting her earlobe, he whispered huskily.

"I love your breasts....so soft, firm, my fingers just melt into them. I think I'll need a taste of them every day," this made her whimper as her juices dripped down her nether regions.

Such dirty talk, it had turned her on even more. Leaning down, he again began to suck on her large tits, now coated with a mixture of her sweat and his saliva. Arianne, however continued to stand there, her knees buckling as she found herself unable to do anything; she was totally lost in this amazing feeling; she had experienced sex, but never to this level that she was floating just by him sucking her breasts.

His hands moved lower to her bare pussy, his hand squeezing her big arse.

"Ohh...Yesss," Arianne hissed as he began to rub her clit through her soaked panties, his left hand still groping his breasts as he leaned in to capture her pink lips. Arianne was so lost in the pleasure that her hand had automatically stopped stroking his cock, though it still held its gentle grip on it.

"Mmmm..." her moans were turning him on so much as he nibbled on her lower lip lightly, his left hand playing with her bare tits while he continued to rub her through the panties.

"Ahh...J-Jonnnn...." Arianne broke out of the kiss as she moaned sweetly, her eyes closed, her right hand resting on his shoulder while he started to rub her bare clit gently. She thrust her lower body forwards, opening her legs a bit to give him more access.

"Enjoying...Arianne?" Jon whispered in his husky voice. God! She couldn't think straight now; he was so good!

"Y-Yesss....please d-don't s-stop...." She panted out as he began to finger her, wet sloshing sounds mixed with their pants fueling their lust. The dark-haired, however suddenly stopped making her whimper while he bent on his knees, his left hand reluctantly leaving her breasts, his warm and wet tongue trailing circles around her belly button, making her giggle a bit. He then gently probed his tongue in her belly button, resulting in her squirming a bit. Leaning down, Jon noticed her clean, shaved pussy.

Arianne shuddered in anticipation as she gazed at him. Jon took a whiff of her scent....it was intoxicating as his shaft was painfully hard now.

"I hope you enjoy thiis..." he muttered with a small hazy smile before leaning forward, giving her pinkish and wet pussy lips an experimental lick.

"Ahhh...." Arianne moaned loudly as her knees buckled. Jon had a surprised expression on his face as he tasted her love juice.

'Wow...I actually....like it...' he mentally spoke before grinning lightly, licking his lips.

"Jon....m-more....lick me more..." she pleaded while panting, a sheen layer of sweat covering her body, giving it an ethereal glow. Smiling softly at her, he again leaned forward as he began to lap up her juices hungrily, making her moan uncontrollably.

"O-Oh myy...it feels sooo..." she whimpered, her hands now resting gently on his back head as she pushed him a bit deeper; not wanting this feeling to end, she was just about to cum anyway. Jon, however, shoved his tongue deeper into her clit, while Arianne clutched his dark-haired curls.

"Jonnnn.....I...I'm cumming!" she moaned loudly this time, pushing his head in more deeper as she closed her thighs. Her moans got louder as she experienced the best orgasm of her life, her mind getting lost in the euphoria.

"Oh Jon..." she moaned, now softly cupping his cheeks with her shaking hands before leaning in to capture his lips in a chaste kiss. Jon kissed her back.

"Ahh, A-Ari..." he trailed when she grabbed his cock, a sly smile on her face. Turning him around, she pushed him gently against the door, giving him another heated kiss while her hand started to stroke his cock. Jon groaned as she started to place soft, tender kisses on his neck before bending down.

"Ohhh...don't w-worry...I'll take good care of you f-from now on..." she purred with a light giggle, nuzzling her cheek with his hard member, her one hand stroking it at the base while the other cupped his balls. Jon groaned, his head against the wooden door. He could not believe it, such a soft hand on his balls and his cock; it felt so good.

Kissing the tip of his shaft making him shiver a bit while inwardly, he was sweatdropping at her treating his junior like her baby.

"Aghh..." he gritted his teeth upon feeling his dick being covered with warm wetness.

'Damn...it feels....so good,' he thought in amazement while Arianne had taken half of his cock in her mouth, now running her soft tongue at the base of it. She moaned while the vibrations through her throat further increased his pleasure as he rested his hands on the back of her head, gently pushing her in.

Getting the signal and inwardly smirking, Arianne further began to engulf his shaft until almost all of it was in.

'Wow...It tastes so Sweet!' she inwardly exclaimed in glee, now leaning back to the tip of his cock before again taking the whole length in her mouth. Jon meanwhile was groaning uncontrollably; this was heaven...pure heaven!

Starting out at a slow rhythmic pace, she began to bob her head- back and forth, all the while her tongue eager, licking his cock.

'Mmm....it's delicious....' She involuntarily thought, both of her hands holding his thighs as she gradually increased her pace while Jon was already close to cumming, his hands gently fisting a bit of her hair.

"A-Ari...I'm..." he knew what was coming. Arianne, however, immediately knew what was coming her way as she immediately leaned back, her mouth leaving his shaft with an audible pop- her warm saliva now coating it. The dark-haired shivered at the feeling of cold air on his shaft as she wiped her lips, now smirking at him in lust.

"W-Why did you...ohhh seven...." He muttered, clenching his eyes shut at the heavenly feeling.

"S-So....how does i-it feel, Jon?" Arianne asked with a light blush on her face, currently supporting the base of her breasts as she titty-fucked him.

His saliva-coated cock was currently between her two globes of flesh, sliding in and out of her cleavage while her sweaty breasts engulfed it in a warm, velvety embrace. Jon could easily say this was the best he had felt in his life; it felt like he had died and gone to heaven. He couldn't feel anything else, only that his rock-hard, pulsing cock was covered by extremely soft, firm, sweaty, and slippery tits.

"Oh, A-Arianne....I..." he gritted his teeth, trying to hold back what he knew was coming. Arianne, too however, had her eyes closed, her cheeks tinted a light shade of pink as she moaned in pleasure. It sure felt good having his hard shaft slide in between her voluptuous assets.

"C-Cum....cum on my breasts and m-my face....d-do it J-Jon...." She moaned, now licking the tip of his dick, finally pushing him over the edge.

"Oh f-fuck!" he cursed as jet streams of his white seed erupted from his cock, spilling over her face and breasts. Jon had his eyes clenched shut, his hands now tightly clenched into fists by his side as he cummed violently, shooting loads of thick sticky sperm while his member twitched in response. Arianne was moaning, her eyes half-lidded as the warm thick liquid splashed on her face, now pouring down to her breasts and cleavage.

Soon it ended as sounds of heavy panting filled the room, the two not moving as they reveled in this feeling, especially Jon. Arianne finally let go of her breasts as she began to lick the sperm off her fingers. She moaned at the taste; it was a bit bitter, but still....she didn't know how to explain it; it was delicious, and it was turning her on even more. She wanted to taste more. Wiping her face and breasts with her hands, she continued to gulp down his sperm, all the while moaning in ecstasy.

Jon slowly opened his eyes, his knees shaking a bit, to see a sight which was almost every man's dream. His purple eyes, filled with lust, slowly widened as he watched her lick his sperm off her body, enjoying it all the while moaning at the taste.

"Mmm...I love it..." her voice seductive as she licked her fingers clean before lifting her eyes to watch him staring at her, his eyes full of desire and lust, making her blush lightly.

"W-What?" she murmured, averting her gaze before her eyes widened. Standing in front of her proudly, twitching madly, ready for plenty of more rounds clearly, was his steel-hard cock.

'B-But he just came!' she thought in surprise, not expecting him to recover so quickly. She squealed when she was lifted off the ground, courtesy of Jon now holding her bridal style.

He started to walk towards the bed while she wrapped her arms around his neck. His knees, however, buckled when...

"Owww...." Arianne muttered cutely with a light giggle, now laying on the bed with Jon on top of her, his face nuzzled in her neck as his knees had given up, resulting in both of them falling on the soft bed, fortunately.

He lifted his head, now gazing into her eyes.

"S-Sorry...." He muttered, making her smile as she cupped his cheek, smiling warmly at him, still panting a bit.

"You're so kind...." She spoke softly, gazing at him with a mixture of desire, love, and lust.

Leaning down, he quickly captured her lips, kissing her passionately as she, too, instantly returned the affectionate kiss, lovingly sifting through his dark-haired curls.

"Mmmm...." Arianne moaned loudly when she felt his hardened member rubbing against her outer pussy lips, her lust skyrocketing when the dark-haired man leaned back.

"R-Ready?" he asked while panting, whereas she instantly nodded. Both kept gazing into each other's eyes as he pushed his member gently against her pussy lips. Arianne relaxed herself, moaning sexily as she slowly took in his member.

Jon too groaned as he felt warm and wet tightness engulf his cock, as if completely hugging him tightly, never to let it go.

"Ohh...Jon..." she moaned, now panting heavily as he slowly slid completely inside of her, both of them reveling in this marvelous feeling.

"G-Gosh....s-so good," the dark-haired muttered as he clenched the bed sheet tightly while Arianne, too, couldn't believe how good it felt having him inside of her.

"J-Jon....move..." she panted as he slowly pulled his cock out until just the tip of it was inside her before slowly moving. He gradually began to increase the pace, making sure that she was comfortable while Arianne could only moan at the wonderful sensation.

"Faster..." she moaned as he began to go faster, his hands now grabbing a hold of her waist as he started to slam into her, wet sloshing sounds being produced.

"Y-Yes....so g-good J-Jon..." Arianne moaned loudly as she, too began to move her hips, matching his motion.

'Amazing...it feels...I never thought it would feel so much better; he feels Very Good,' she thought, her breasts bouncing up and down due to the motion while Jon continued to slam into her, going as fast as he could as he tightly held her waist.

"O-Oh...so g-good....y-yeah, keep it g-going...oh J-Jon...." Arianne continued to moan loudly as she wrapped her thighs around his waist, locking him in. Beads of sweat rolled down Jon's face as he continued to ram into her, her tight slippery insides squeezing his shaft every time he hit her deep inside.

"S-So tight, A-Arianne...." He muttered, now panting while she continued to moan, not being able to stop herself, her hands currently clutching the bed sheets tightly. Loosening his hold over her waist, he leaned forward to place both his hands on the bed beside her on both of her sides, taking her lips in another passionate kiss as their tongues dueled wildly with each other.

Arianne moaned loudly when he began to go even deeper than before; wet sloshing sounds combined with her sweet voice filling the room.

"Ahhh....s-so good....keep g-going....ahh Jon....a-amazing," she couldn't stop moaning; the pleasure was out of the world, indescribable. Her whole body was going numb; the feeling of his manhood sliding into her womanhood, filling it like that, was overwhelming. Each time he thrust back in, her body would twitch due to a bolt of pleasure.

Jon, however was panting, sweat dripping down his chin as he continued to rock her, displaying his stamina while Arianne just laid there, completely under his mercy. Opening his eyes just a bit, he watched the lustful look on her face, the way she was biting her index finger to keep from moaning way too loudly, the way her breasts were bouncing up and down...it awoke somewhat, the animalistic side of him.

"Damn..." he growled, further increasing the intensity of his thrusts as he leaned down to take her left nipple in his mouth, sucking on it wildly.

"Ahhhh....J-Jonooo..." Arianne wrapped her arms around his head, holding him tight while her thighs too were firmly locked around his waist. The dark-haired, however groaned when he felt her wet inner walls clench his cock while the vibrations from his throat further increased her pleasure as he continued to suck on her nipples.

"Y-Yes....suck o-on them....bite them, Jon!" she exclaimed in pleasure, arching her back to give him more access to her chest when Jon lightly bit on her nipple, making her mewl softly. The man traced his tongue on the border of her areolas, creating a suction due to his sucking while his teeth tantalizingly grazed with her sensitive nipples.

Arianne, however was in a whole new world, where she could see nothing, hear nothing, speak nothing; all she could do was feel something heavenly surging through her body.

"O-oh.....Aahhh....J-Jonn...." She didn't know what she was speaking, what was even going on; she had completely lost control over her senses. Grunting, Jon encircled his arms around her waist before gently pulling her up with him while her arms automatically wrapped around his neck, her eyes closed while her mouth was open as she panted....completely lost in the bliss.

Jon, however, miraculously had some control over his body and his mind as he again squinted his eyes open. Tilting his head, he straightaway probed his tongue into her mouth, exploring her moist cavern while her tongue dueled with him slowly.

"Hah...hah...J...Jon...." she panted through the heavy make-out, their tongues visible as they danced around each other, fluids dripping down while he kept his around on his lower back.

Jon, however groaned when her walls began to clench around his manhood.

"I...I th-think...I..." she couldn't speak properly, both of them now gazing at each other through half-lidded eyes; the prince, however immediately understood; he was close too, after all. Suddenly he remembered a way of fucking back at the brothels.

'Well....no better time than now....' He thought with a light smirk before suddenly stopping, their panting sounds filling the room while Arianne had her face buried in his shoulder, breathing deeply. She couldn't say anything as the pleasure was still numbing her senses, just being held limply in his arms. Jon, however grinned lightly as he tightened his hold on her waist before rotating her body around his dick such that her back was facing him now- their slippery fluids allowing him to do this with ease.

Arianne still had her eyes closed, breathing deeply while her arms hung limply by her sides.

"E-Enjoy...Ari...." He whispered, making her moan a bit as he again started thrusting into her as hard as he could while her body bounced on his manhood. Letting go of her waist, he started to grope her breasts roughly, kneading them in a circular motion before pinching her nipples.

"Ahhh...hhahhh..." she moaned loudly, lifting her arms to wrap them around his neck behind her while he continued to play with her tits, sucking and biting on her neck.

"J-Jon....k-ki-kiss me...." She somehow managed to say while he gladly accepted as she turned her head. Both of them crashed their lips into each other, kissing each other like crazy as he continued to slam into her from below, his hands groping her tits.

It was too good....their pleasure meter skyrocketing when her lips left his with an audible pop as she moaned loudly.

"I....I....c-cummiiiinggg!" her voice echoed throughout the castle as her body shuddered, a ground-shattering orgasm rocking through her form while her inner, wet, and sloshy walls constricted around his manhood, engulfing it resulting in Jon too reaching his limit.

"Ahhh....d-dammnit I...." he groaned vociferously, his sweaty body shaking violently as the dark-haired prince shot hot ropes of his creamy sperm, milking her insides. Arianne had her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, being lost in the feeling of him filling her insides like that, her eyes closed while she continued to pant along with him- the duo drowned in the glowing after-effects of post-coital bliss.

"Nghh...." Jon grunted as he gave out, both of them falling on the soft bed with him on top of her while Arianne moaned due to his manhood moving inside of her. Her arms were still wrapped around his neck while his face was nuzzled into her neck, both of them recovering from the amazing feeling. Finding himself getting back his senses as the cold air grazed his body, making him shiver, he pulled out of her making her moan in what seemed to be disappointment. With somewhat unsteady balance, he pulled the covers over them before laying beside her, hugging her tightly to him.

Arianne slowly opened her eyes when she felt herself being tightly hugged, now her senses coming back as she opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was the warm purple orbs staring back at her. Her lips curved upwards into a dreamy smile as she gazed at his smiling face, her hand slowly lifting to rest on his chest.

"T-That was...." She trailed with a dreamy look on her face, sporting a silly smile while Jon chuckled lightly to himself.

"I know...n-no words can describe it..." he finished with a grin making her smile, their noses almost touching each other.

"Want to go again?" Jon suggested when he felt his cock going hard against her bare thighs.

"Oh Yess," she moaned, mounting him, his cock sliding inside her pussy; they went five more rounds for the rest of the night, Arianne no longer trying to keep her voice down, not caring if the whole Sunspear heard them.