Chapter 27: New Experiences <R18>
[R18 content ahead]
Varya's heart was racing in excitement. She leaned into him more and grabbed one of his hands and pushing it lower. His fingers started moving without instruction and she guided them to find the right place. The second they met the bundle of nerves above her entrance, her head leaned back into his shoulder and she started to moan. Her hand remained over his, begging him not to stop. Her free hand grabbed his other one and guided it to one of her breasts. He squeezed the soft mound and she whined, feeling out of control at his touch.
Basileus now knew a fraction of what he had been missing out on. The image of a woman melting in his hands made him feel like the most powerful being alive. At that moment, he was completely a slave to her and doing whatever it took to hear those delicious noises come from her lips.
He had to sit up straighter when she pushed his hand lower and made one of his fingers easily enter her wet folds. She guided his finger in and out and began rubbing the bundle of nerves herself, determined to find her release. When he added another finger, it didn't take long for her to feel the pressure in her stomach build to an uncontrollable point. Her hips moved desperately and he had to move his free hand to her waist so he could hold her still as she orgasmed. He felt her body tighten around his fingers.
Her release came strong and swiftly. Eyes squeezed shut and her voice breathless, she called the prince's name and gripped the hand holding her still. She was out of breath and the prince kissed her neck as she calmed down, removing his fingers from her core and holding onto her body that was slick with sweat.
Before her eyes opened, she whispered, "Your turn."
There was an unmistakable object stabbing at her lower back and she was determined to do whatever the prince wanted her to to deal with his problem.
Varya stood up in front of him and turned around. She leaned forward and kissed Basileus whose expression was even more intense than before. Her hands went to the neck of his spandex suit and she tugged at it.
"Let me see," she requested.
He didn't need any convincing and began removing the spandex suit. Unceremoniously pulling it off as quickly as he could, he looked into the eyes of the woman standing above him. As he got to his waist, he took more care to remove his hardened manhood from its confines behind the spandex material. Her blue eyes stared hungrily as he revealed himself to her for the first time and she was pleasantly surprised at the generous size and black hair that surrounded the base.
She helped him with the bottom half of his spandex suit and boots. When he was completely void of any clothes, she settled between his knees, crouching on the floor in front of him, her breasts resting against the edge of the couch. The determined look in her eyes made him feel powerless and he leaned back into the couch. Without breaking eye contact, she licked her hand and wrapped her fingers around his shaft. He had to break eye contact first, and she felt powerful.
His eyes shut as he groaned, "You've done this before, haven't you?"
"You tell me," she responded, the words coming easily, her confidence building as he seemed to weaken in her grasp.
She started pumping her hand up and down the length of his shaft which caused quiet moans to escape his perfect lips. This only went on for a short time before she leaned forward more and her pink tongue licked the tip, making his eyes snap open.
"Y-you don't have to do that," his voice was quiet. He didn't want to push her, but he didn't want her to do anything she didn't want.
"I won't if you don't like it," she responded.
Testing his reaction again, she removed her hand from his shaft and licked all the way from the base to the top. The deep moan that erupted from him told her all she needed to know. She resumed the movement of her tongue, taking special care to lick along the head once she reached the tip.
Hungry for more power, she eventually took his length all the way into her mouth and started pumping her head up and down. She was pushed by the moans escaping his mouth. When her jaw felt tired, she sucked on the tip and pumped her hand down the rest of the length.
Basileus warned, "I-I'm going to…"
She removed her mouth and quickly pumped her hand up and down until he met his release, white liquid shooting out and covering his chiseled stomach. His body seized up until he was completely finished and she watched with interest as his abs clenched.
As he caught his breath, she walked to the bathroom and retrieved a towel, cleaning off his stomach before settling into the couch next to him.
He turned to her, still somewhat breathless, and kissed her tenderly. He had never known feelings like this before and never wanted them to end. For the first time in his life, he didn't mind being powerless to someone as long as it was her.
They were both lounging on the couch together for a moment, comfortable in their nudity. She was cuddled up to him and her left hand was in his right. After the experience they shared together, he was feeling satiated yet energized. His thumb was tracing over the back of her hand and stopped when it made contact with the ring on her middle finger.
"Can I see it?" he said to her.
Varya looked at him in curiosity, but did as requested and removed the ring from her finger. When it was in Basileus's grasp, he turned it, looking at it curiously and slipping it on his pinky finger. It barely went past the first knuckle and Varya laughed.
"Are you looking for new jewelry? Unfortunately all the jewelers I'm familiar with are back on Earth," she joked.
A small smirk pulled at his lips and he handed her back the ring.
"You wear it every day. I was curious about it," he said. "I agree with your father. It looks like your eyes."
Nothing more came up about it and eventually they settled into bed, their naked bodies pressed against each other and satisfied moods leading them to sleep.
Gifts
-- Gift
received Weekly Power Status
-- Power
Ranking 
-- Power
stone