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It was rather erotic to see your fiancee with his jacket and shirt open, chest bare for her eyes to feast upon as her fingers stroked his humid skin. She squeezed around him, tried going gentle but fast and sometimes hard when the bundle of nerves were hit just right.

She was getting lost in the passion, her brain foggy though only Jack’s face penetrated through it. It sent chills up her spine as she moaned with every thrust.

“Lo—..Love..” she managed to gasp out, tilting her head back as her body tingled, nearly reaching a finish like and trying that much harder to reach it.

Even through the haze of lust and pleasure, he could tell she was getting close; they had been together for long enough that he had learned to read the signs. The way her back arched as she tilted her head made her breasts heave, and the sound of her voice as she gasped sent flares of heat through him. Jack knew that he would come soon if he let himself, But not yet. This was for Katelynn – first he wanted to give her as much as he could. 

Still keeping one hand on her hip, he reached around with the other one and probed between her legs, right at the point where their bodies joined. His fingers slid through her damp curls as he sought out her clit, swollen and slippery from their combined juices, and began rubbing it. “K-Katelynn …” 

“Aaaaaugh…!” she gasped out loud, jerking up from the sensation in a wild movement of limbs. Her elbow had moved back, hitting against one of the pillows behind them and causing a domino effect. She was lost in the passion for a moment but it was broken when through the haze of lust she felt and noticed everything falling around them, her waist slowing in its thrusts as she turned her head to look at them.

And noticed some had fallen on top of her fiancee.

She couldn’t help but giggle, the sound airy and light, as if she had run a marathon and laughed along the way. “S-Sorry love..I got really into the moment.” Still her loins burned for him, her waist unable to stop as it thrusted languidly.

Jack, who had been nearing the verge, suddenly yelped in surprise as the pillows came tumbling down. One fell across his face, and he sputtered and flailed for a moment before he managed to push it away. 

For a moment he simply lay back on the bed, trying to calm down from the surprise. He held Katelynn as she lay on top of him, and it wasn’t long before he was laughing along with her. “D-don’t worry about it. I guess we sh-should have expected that to happen!”

Smiling, he guided her down for a kiss. As her hips continued to roll, his penis throbbed insistently inside her, reminding him that they weren’t finished yet. With a hum, he resumed his earlier movements, thrusting up to meet her while his fingers toyed with her clit, urging her back to the edge again …

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His compliments made her shoulder hunch together in embarrassment though she was smiling as she continued thrusting on top of him, her breasts bouncing a bit in unison. Even now he made her feel special and loved and she tried rewarding him but thrusting a bit deeper and harder.

“None..can compare to your kindness, gentle nature, handsome face..” she responded breathlessly, letting out a deep moan as her eyes began to slide closed, lips parted and puffy.

He knew he should be trying to think of more compliments for her – more words of love and praise that would keep the fantasy going and make her know how much he loved her. But she felt so good, and the sight of her writhing on top of him, still with her dress half-on, was too much even for his impressive brain. Jack thrust his hips up, hard, driving deep into her as he gave a loud, ecstatic moan. 

Soon the two of them had settled into a rhythm. He kept his hands on her hips as he rose to meet her, thrusting and grinding as they joined together, seeking more and more. His bare chest gleamed faintly in the candlelight, his blue skin flushed faintly purple. 

It was rather erotic to see your fiancee with his jacket and shirt open, chest bare for her eyes to feast upon as her fingers stroked his humid skin. She squeezed around him, tried going gentle but fast and sometimes hard when the bundle of nerves were hit just right.

She was getting lost in the passion, her brain foggy though only Jack’s face penetrated through it. It sent chills up her spine as she moaned with every thrust.

“Lo—..Love..” she managed to gasp out, tilting her head back as her body tingled, nearly reaching a finish like and trying that much harder to reach it.

Even through the haze of lust and pleasure, he could tell she was getting close; they had been together for long enough that he had learned to read the signs. The way her back arched as she tilted her head made her breasts heave, and the sound of her voice as she gasped sent flares of heat through him. Jack knew that he would come soon if he let himself, But not yet. This was for Katelynn – first he wanted to give her as much as he could. 

Still keeping one hand on her hip, he reached around with the other one and probed between her legs, right at the point where their bodies joined. His fingers slid through her damp curls as he sought out her clit, swollen and slippery from their combined juices, and began rubbing it. “K-Katelynn …" 

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“As you wish, my lord,” she flirted, nibbling down on her lower lip to stop the groans from her lips as she began to slowly lower herself on his cock, squeezing him gently. In this position, their clothes in a disarray, Katelynn felt the moan low in her throat as she felt his hard member slide up inside of her, leaning her head back.

Her hands gripped the material of her skirts, taking in every inch of his length until she was fully straddling him. It always felt amazing to be connected to him this way, to feel such oneness that extended far beyond body and mind.

After pausing for a few seconds, Katelynn began to raise her hips before lowering them once again, slowly thrusting upon him.

He let out a low moan of ecstasy as she slowly slid down onto him, drawing his cock deep into the tight, clinging heat of her body. His head settled back on the bed as he watched her, his bright green eyes half-lidded. With her hair disheveled, and the top of her dress pushed down to expose her softly rounded breasts, she looked so sexy that he could hardly breathe. 

When Katelynn started to thrust on top of him, Jack settled his hands on her hips, holding her in place and giving her some support. It was strange, to feel the dress under his hands instead of her bare skin, but it was also very exciting in its way. 

“You feel wonderful, my lady,” he murmured, still coherent enough to speak and keep up the fantasy. “So beautiful, so warm, so amazing …”

His compliments made her shoulder hunch together in embarrassment though she was smiling as she continued thrusting on top of him, her breasts bouncing a bit in unison. Even now he made her feel special and loved and she tried rewarding him but thrusting a bit deeper and harder.

“None..can compare to your kindness, gentle nature, handsome face..” she responded breathlessly, letting out a deep moan as her eyes began to slide closed, lips parted and puffy.

He knew he should be trying to think of more compliments for her – more words of love and praise that would keep the fantasy going and make her know how much he loved her. But she felt so good, and the sight of her writhing on top of him, still with her dress half-on, was too much even for his impressive brain. Jack thrust his hips up, hard, driving deep into her as he gave a loud, ecstatic moan. 

Soon the two of them had settled into a rhythm. He kept his hands on her hips as he rose to meet her, thrusting and grinding as they joined together, seeking more and more. His bare chest gleamed faintly in the candlelight, his blue skin flushed faintly purple. 

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This was very tempting, with him offered to her in such a way and the tables slightly turned. Seems their little romance had turned into a erotic novel. Feeling rather flush, Katelynn put the rubber in her mouth delicately, supporting it with her tongue and moved over him to begin slipping it down his length. She had the internet to thank for such an idea as she had read someone doing this somewhere.

Sliding it down as deep as possible with just her mouth, she managed two-thirds of the way there before she had to use her hands to get the rest of it down and put it on securely.

Now that he was ready, Katelynn picked up her skirts and straddled him, smiling down at him gently. “Would the prince enjoy it if I sat atop him a spell?” And teased him once again with her pussy lips, letting the tip wedge in a bit before pulling away.

The feel of her rolling the condom down with her mouth was unlike anything Jack had ever felt before. It was so different from when he put them on himself – he could feel the wonderful heat of her mouth, the pleasure of her lips sliding down his shaft, and had to stop himself from rocking his hips up into her touch. 

And then, oh god, not only did she want to have sex with her dress still on, she wanted to be on top? Although he always enjoyed what they did together, Jack had a weakness for this particular position. He loved having a beautiful, bouncing view of his fiancee on top of him, and knowing that she truly wanted him.

“I would enjoy that more than anything in the world, my beloved,” he half-purred, half-groaned. “But please, do it, before I go mad from wanting you.” 

“As you wish, my lord,” she flirted, nibbling down on her lower lip to stop the groans from her lips as she began to slowly lower herself on his cock, squeezing him gently. In this position, their clothes in a disarray, Katelynn felt the moan low in her throat as she felt his hard member slide up inside of her, leaning her head back.

Her hands gripped the material of her skirts, taking in every inch of his length until she was fully straddling him. It always felt amazing to be connected to him this way, to feel such oneness that extended far beyond body and mind.

After pausing for a few seconds, Katelynn began to raise her hips before lowering them once again, slowly thrusting upon him.

He let out a low moan of ecstasy as she slowly slid down onto him, drawing his cock deep into the tight, clinging heat of her body. His head settled back on the bed as he watched her, his bright green eyes half-lidded. With her hair disheveled, and the top of her dress pushed down to expose her softly rounded breasts, she looked so sexy that he could hardly breathe. 

When Katelynn started to thrust on top of him, Jack settled his hands on her hips, holding her in place and giving her some support. It was strange, to feel the dress under his hands instead of her bare skin, but it was also very exciting in its way. 

“You feel wonderful, my lady,” he murmured, still coherent enough to speak and keep up the fantasy. “So beautiful, so warm, so amazing …”

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She was rather embarrassed she had forgotten, blushing terribly at his request as she took the small tube of plastic. “Would…would the gentleman not mind it if I slid it down with my mouth?” Perhaps very un-princess like but she wanted to help him with lubrication and thought it would be a bit more erotic that way. She still couldn’t meet his eyes after the request, being careful not to rip it.

I can’t believe I just asked that.

Jack had thought he was fully aroused, but her offer – and the mental images it brought – sent another hot pulse of blood to his cock. “N-not at all, sweet lady. In fact, I’d consider it a great honor.”

He shifted off of her and lay down on his back, knowing (or at least hoping) that it would make it easier for her. His arousal jutted up, the purple tip already wet with pre. “Just, um, be careful with your teeth?” 

This was very tempting, with him offered to her in such a way and the tables slightly turned. Seems their little romance had turned into a erotic novel. Feeling rather flush, Katelynn put the rubber in her mouth delicately, supporting it with her tongue and moved over him to begin slipping it down his length. She had the internet to thank for such an idea as she had read someone doing this somewhere.

Sliding it down as deep as possible with just her mouth, she managed two-thirds of the way there before she had to use her hands to get the rest of it down and put it on securely.

Now that he was ready, Katelynn picked up her skirts and straddled him, smiling down at him gently. “Would the prince enjoy it if I sat atop him a spell?” And teased him once again with her pussy lips, letting the tip wedge in a bit before pulling away.

The feel of her rolling the condom down with her mouth was unlike anything Jack had ever felt before. It was so different from when he put them on himself – he could feel the wonderful heat of her mouth, the pleasure of her lips sliding down his shaft, and had to stop himself from rocking his hips up into her touch. 

And then, oh god, not only did she want to have sex with her dress still on, she wanted to be on top? Although he always enjoyed what they did together, Jack had a weakness for this particular position. He loved having a beautiful, bouncing view of his fiancee on top of him, and knowing that she truly wanted him.

“I would enjoy that more than anything in the world, my beloved,” he half-purred, half-groaned. “But please, do it, before I go mad from wanting you." 

Ever Ever After

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Likewise she took his hand gently and guided him to her panties, helping him slide them down her legs slowly as she felt the wetness between her legs growing. She shivered and a shuttering breath escaped her lips as she was exposed, the cool air hitting her and wishing for his warmth.

Leaning up, she melded her lips against his once again and teased the tip with the lips of her womanhood, sliding it up and down and waiting to see how long he could hold out against her teasing.

The answer was, not long at all. Jack would have been content to prolong this, if that was what she wanted. He would have caressed and kissed her for long moments, teasing her, loving her, making her ready for him. But it seemed she was just as eager as he was – and how could he refuse his lady?

He groaned deep in the back of his throat as her hot, slick labia rubbed against his incredibly sensitive tip. He wanted her so badly that it was almost painful, wanted to simply slip himself inside her warmth, right now, and make love to her with all his strength. But there was one thing he had to do first. 

“If you’ll pardon me, my love …” Very reluctantly, Jack pulled back just enough so that he could reach the bedside drawer. After Katelynn had returned, he’d put the box of condoms there again, and he quickly grabbed one of the little foil packages and tore the wrapper open with his teeth. Their reunion tryst in the shower had turned out to be safe, but he wasn’t ready to take another chance. “Princess, would you help me … ?” 

She was rather embarrassed she had forgotten, blushing terribly at his request as she took the small tube of plastic. “Would…would the gentleman not mind it if I slid it down with my mouth?” Perhaps very un-princess like but she wanted to help him with lubrication and thought it would be a bit more erotic that way. She still couldn’t meet his eyes after the request, being careful not to rip it.

I can’t believe I just asked that.

Jack had thought he was fully aroused, but her offer – and the mental images it brought – sent another hot pulse of blood to his cock. “N-not at all, sweet lady. In fact, I’d consider it a great honor.”

He shifted off of her and lay down on his back, knowing (or at least hoping) that it would make it easier for her. His arousal jutted up, the purple tip already wet with pre. “Just, um, be careful with your teeth?" 

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With his chest exposed, Katelynn took great care in kissing his torso, planting kiss after kiss in every inch of skin as she gently began sliding his coat off. She even planted many over the butterfly at his heart.

But as he tried to slide her dress off, she only took enough off so her breasts were free, smiling up at him and hiking her dress up a little further to grind her panty covered womanhood against his bulge.

“It’s..all right with clothes on?” she whispered, moving a hand down to work the buckles on his pants.

… How had she managed to read his mind? Jack watched as she pushed her bodice down and hiked her skirt up, torn between lust at how incredibly, scandalously sexy she was being, and tenderness at the fact that she wanted to go along with his secret fantasy. He held her tightly for a moment, pressing a soft, loving kiss to her temple. “Of course it’s all right,” he whispered back. “It’s more than all right.” 

When Katelynn started unfastening his pants, Jack lifted his hips up to give her more access. He helped her push it down his thighs, underwear and all, just enough for his hard, purple-tinged erection to spring free. 

Likewise she took his hand gently and guided him to her panties, helping him slide them down her legs slowly as she felt the wetness between her legs growing. She shivered and a shuttering breath escaped her lips as she was exposed, the cool air hitting her and wishing for his warmth.

Leaning up, she melded her lips against his once again and teased the tip with the lips of her womanhood, sliding it up and down and waiting to see how long he could hold out against her teasing.

The answer was, not long at all. Jack would have been content to prolong this, if that was what she wanted. He would have caressed and kissed her for long moments, teasing her, loving her, making her ready for him. But it seemed she was just as eager as he was – and how could he refuse his lady?

He groaned deep in the back of his throat as her hot, slick labia rubbed against his incredibly sensitive tip. He wanted her so badly that it was almost painful, wanted to simply slip himself inside her warmth, right now, and make love to her with all his strength. But there was one thing he had to do first. 

“If you’ll pardon me, my love …” Very reluctantly, Jack pulled back just enough so that he could reach the bedside drawer. After Katelynn had returned, he’d put the box of condoms there again, and he quickly grabbed one of the little foil packages and tore the wrapper open with his teeth. Their reunion tryst in the shower had turned out to be safe, but he wasn’t ready to take another chance. “Princess, would you help me … ?" 

Ever Ever After

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The one drawback from sexy roleplay with costumes was the costumes themselves if they were elaborate as theirs since Katelynn was kissing him back and trying to figure out which button to unsnap first. Rather than get frustrated she giggled against his lips and just ran her hands around his body to feel his body through the material.

Even if he wasn’t muscular or strong, his body was lean and sexy and she dragged a bit of her dress back so she could hook a leg over his waist and bring him closer, trying to get her body flush up against him. Thrusting against him once, her giggle transformed into a soft moan.

He hadn’t been expecting that, and gasped through the kiss as she thrust against him. Even through their clothes, he could feel the warmth of her pressed against him, and it send a rush of hot blood to his groin. It didn’t take long before Jack’s pants were growing uncomfortably tight. Before they could do any more, clothes needed to start coming off. 

Jack took Katelynn’s hands and guided them to the collar of his costume, there was a tiny hook inside the high collar that held it closed, and he showed her how to unfasten it, and then work her way down the buttons. As each one came undone, more of his bare, tattooed blue chest was exposed. 

As for Katelynn’s clothes … the way she’d hiked her skirt up, there was something extremely exciting about the thought of removing just her underwear and making love to her with the butterfly dress still on. But that wasn’t how you treated a princess, so Jack gently reached around to unfasten her dress.

With his chest exposed, Katelynn took great care in kissing his torso, planting kiss after kiss in every inch of skin as she gently began sliding his coat off. She even planted many over the butterfly at his heart.

But as he tried to slide her dress off, she only took enough off so her breasts were free, smiling up at him and hiking her dress up a little further to grind her panty covered womanhood against his bulge.

“It’s..all right with clothes on?” she whispered, moving a hand down to work the buckles on his pants.

… How had she managed to read his mind? Jack watched as she pushed her bodice down and hiked her skirt up, torn between lust at how incredibly, scandalously sexy she was being, and tenderness at the fact that she wanted to go along with his secret fantasy. He held her tightly for a moment, pressing a soft, loving kiss to her temple. “Of course it’s all right,” he whispered back. “It’s more than all right." 

When Katelynn started unfastening his pants, Jack lifted his hips up to give her more access. He helped her push it down his thighs, underwear and all, just enough for his hard, purple-tinged erection to spring free.