The Web of Knightspur-Chapter 206 - 205

[Adult content ahead. You have been warned]

"Especially. Right. Here." Every word was punctuated with a full stop, as if to further emphasise his actions.

Christopher rubbed the gap as if to cut through it and then abruptly inserted one of his fingers in it.

"I want to put my tongue in and suck out all the flowing juices." His words were so erotic and provocative that Princess Eleanor could not help but gasp out sharply.

Princess Eleanor felt lost as she bit down hard on her lips, not caring that she was leaving deep teeth marks. The sensations that she was experiencing were beyond what she had ever imagined or heard. Even if she wanted to explain it later, she would not have any proper words for them.

Christopher did not give time for Princess Eleanor to think or react. He pushed in another one of his long fingers into her, earning himself another seductive moan from the goddess before him.

Christopher’s fingers were hidden within her bright red flesh, and a higher-pitched sound came out of Princess Eleanor’s mouth.

Princess Eleanor could feel it without a doubt. No matter what the situation was, her eyes were closed. She tried to endure as much as she could, but the intruder was persistent and soon all of her insides clamped and tightened around his invading digits.

Christopher laughed as his other arm tightened around Princess Eleanor’s waist, keeping her in position and not allowing her to squirm away from his fingers that were penetrating her. He leaned in closer as he whispered sexily into her ears. "If you can’t handle just two of them, what are you going to do when I finally insert the real deal?"

"Hahht..."

Princess Eleanor did not know what to say to the man who was making her feel all sorts of things. She was not really confident in the words that might come out of her mouth.

Christopher slowly removed his fingers from her moist depths as he heard Princess Eleanor gasp. He held her up as he sat her to rest on the bed. The skirt that was already bunched up around her waist was slowly being removed as he looked down at the Princess, gauging her reaction.

Christopher could not lie. He had always imagined a situation like this, but he was never confident it would ever occur. However, now that the reality was in front of his eyes, he still felt like he was in a dream of his own making.

’She is more beautiful and breathtaking than I had ever dreamt of...’ Christopher thought but the words did not reach his lips.

Princess Eleanor would feel the burning gaze on her as she kept her eyes tightly closed, still feeling embarrassed. But soon she could hear the rustling of clothes and Princess Eleanor’s eyes flew open in curiosity.

She looked up at the man who was standing there before her, as naked as the day he was born and in full glory. Princess Eleanor could not deny that his body was muscular and taut, curving up where it should and flattening out where it was supposed to. It was evident that he worked out. Hard.

Princess Eleanor swallowed nervously as she tried to keep herself calm, but it was not possible. That long and thick thing hanging between Christopher’s legs was making her excited and nervous all at the same time.

"I’m .... I’m scared." Princess Eleanor murmured. It was not her true emotions, but it was a thought. She could not understand how to stay calm thinking that his huge tool was about to enter her body. Was she able to bear it? Would she break...?

’They say that it is painful for the ladies the first time doing it.’ Princess Eleanor thought but she did not say anything. Her mind was a complete mess and she tried to distract herself by looking elsewhere but her gaze would always return to Christopher’s body, like a north-magnet always attracted to the south-magnet.

"I’ll make sure you won’t feel pain." Christopher’s soft voice promised her, bringing Princess Eleanor’s thoughts back to reality. Although the Princess had her concerns, she could not help but nod. She trusted the man. And even though she was still a little fearful, she wanted to experience this even more.

Taking a deep breath, Princess Eleanor acknowledged to herself that she would be hurt and it would be painful. But she still wanted to accept him. All of him. She wanted to touch Christopher and bring him closer to her. Into her. She wanted to eliminate even a single gap that existed between them. There should be no space to separate them.

"I trust you." Princess Eleanor breathed out as she looked straight into Christopher’s eyes. Familiar looking eyes on an unfamiliar face. But somehow, Princess Eleanor was now comfortable with her decision. After all, no matter what, that man was her Sir Kit. The man she loved.

He even managed to get hurt for her. She can at least endure such a small pain. This was Princess Eleanor’s thoughts as she reached her hands up, as if asking for a hug.

Christopher’s body shivered. His mouth was dry, and his tongue darted out, moistening his lips with the action. His cool face and vivid lust were flashing greedily like a predator before its prey, excited on devouring it. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

He bent down as he caged Princess Eleanor between his arms. Feeling her arms wrapping around him, he then rolled over as they ended up resting on his back and shoulders. Christopher knew that no matter what happened, he would not be able to stop tonight. But he also understood that he needed to be careful. He could not be too forceful with the Princess. At least not in the beginning...

Christopher’s fingers found their way into Princess Eleanor’s secret place again. He then knew that she was now ready. He could feel her inner walls tightening against his fingers as a smile played across his face.

Christopher’s finger slipped out of the narrow opening, and he could feel Princess Eleanor tremble from the friction. His fingers were coated with her love juice, as if wanting to let him know that she was expecting him. She was welcoming him.