Princess Azabel de Somerville
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Her Highness, Princess of the Blood; House Somerville *Voted Member of Worst Character Dynamic 2010*
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Post by Princess Azabel de Somerville on Jan 2, 2011 22:36:53 GMT -5
I'd purchased something earlier in the day, before I'd happened across Delaunay in front of Eluas temple.. before he'd asked me to marry him again. I wanted to laugh, it was so absurd to think that I would be marrying him for the third time, but it was different this time.. it was as pure as it had been when we eloped, and somehow it had a maturity that that time had lacked. We'd grown and ripened, and rather than a budding flower of love it was in full bloom, having weather storms and hurricanes to uncurl in the sun after, glistening with dew and not in the slightest bit damaged. I loved him, Elua I loved him. Once we returned to his townhome, I took the nondescript box with me and bade him to wait in his bedroom, going myself to an adjacent changing room, taking out a piece of lingerie that I'd selected for him. I felt.. naked and not, my body singing and aching for his touch. A small array of oils lay in the package as well, and delicately I poured a little onto myself, rubbing it all over my body to make my body not glisten, but reflect the light just a little more, my skin softer for the efforts. Carefully I put on the piece of lingerie and let my hair down from its pins, curls tumbling down mid back. A strappy pair of heels came on next, and I opened the door, one stockinged leg coming out before the next. A single black ribbon hung between my hands, and I brought it up to rest behind my shoulders, either end of the ribbon held in my hands as I gave Delaunay a secret smile. www.yumdrop.com/i/600x900/Midnight-Affair.jpg
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Prince Delaunay de la Courcel
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His Royal Highness the Duc de Montespan, Prince of the Blood; House Courcel and Montespan *Voted Member of Worst Character Dynamic 2010*
Son of Prince Imriel de la Courcel & Laurette de Montespan.
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Post by Prince Delaunay de la Courcel on Jan 4, 2011 0:19:50 GMT -5
We made our way quickly home and up to my... our... room. She bid me wait for her as she went to change and I quickly stripped naked and stoked the fire to keep the room warm. It may have been spring but the air still held a little chill and I felt my skin bump as I waited for her. Eagerly I bounced into our bed and waited only to be gifted with an unbelieable sight when she returned in her little, and I stress little, outfit.
I quickly shifted in bed to that I was now kneeling in the center instead of laying down. "Dear lord." I said softly as my eyes roamed her body. "That is..." Then I whistled long a low to make up for my lack of words. "Are you going to give me a little dance in that?" I asked teasingly with a grin, my member twitching in excitement as it began to grow.
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Princess Azabel de Somerville
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Post by Princess Azabel de Somerville on Jan 4, 2011 9:18:18 GMT -5
I watched Del as he murmured appreciation, then when he asked if I was going to dance, I had to swallow a laugh. A sultry smile upon my face, I turned and walked away from the bed, near to the fire crackling in the hearth. "Maybe if you're a good boy," I teased before I bent slowly at the waist, running my hands down my right leg til they reached my foot. The little pair of undergarments I wore offered little protection against his eyes, and I'd made sure I was angled enough that he had a profile view of me, and some of my rear as well, with the fire silhouetting behind me.
Straightening just as slowly, I ran my hand over my waist as I looked at him, desire wracking my body, the ribbon settled over my shoulder and draping across one breast. My hand slid further, fingertips dipping just inside my undergarment, my palm flattened against my lower stomach.
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Prince Delaunay de la Courcel
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His Royal Highness the Duc de Montespan, Prince of the Blood; House Courcel and Montespan *Voted Member of Worst Character Dynamic 2010*
Son of Prince Imriel de la Courcel & Laurette de Montespan.
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Post by Prince Delaunay de la Courcel on Jan 4, 2011 12:41:11 GMT -5
I watched her move with a grin, my member hard now as she moved in front of the fire which bounced off her skin in the most attractive fashion. "I'm never a good boy." I teased as I slipped from the bed and moved toward her. She was playing coy, teasing me by keeping her distance, and it was working. I wanted her like the desert needs rain or a drowning man needs air; I just couldn't stop myself. I moved to stand behind her, my hands slipping over her waist and hips as I pressed my unbelievably hard member against her rear. "Gods your beautiful." I breathed softly as my eyes went over the swell of her rear.
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Princess Azabel de Somerville
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Post by Princess Azabel de Somerville on Jan 4, 2011 17:04:35 GMT -5
It was hard for me not to smile as he wasted no time in getting off the bed and coming to me, sliding his hands over my hips and pressing his member against my rear, but all it took was the feel of his hardness pressing into me and it was desire battling humor, an easy fight for desire to win. Turning my head to the side, I arced my back so I could press my shoulders against his chest while putting no more pressure on his member, my hair caught between us, masking the feel of his chest against my back.
"Mmm, but I think you need to be a good boy," I purred to him, before I pulled away, bending just a little at the hips and pressing my rear harder against his member. Just as quick I twisted, slipping out of his grip as I moved away from him again, glancing back over my shoulder with a coquettish look on my face, my eyes meeting his fleetingly before I turned forward again to head to a tray with wine on it. "Can I get you a drink, my Lord?" I asked, playfulness in my voice, but with a sultry depth.
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Prince Delaunay de la Courcel
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His Royal Highness the Duc de Montespan, Prince of the Blood; House Courcel and Montespan *Voted Member of Worst Character Dynamic 2010*
Son of Prince Imriel de la Courcel & Laurette de Montespan.
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Post by Prince Delaunay de la Courcel on Jan 4, 2011 20:45:26 GMT -5
She teased me to no end, arching and shifting to press against me in the most sensual manner. I moaned softly at the pressure of her rear against my member that sent shivers down my spine. Then she slipped away leaving me standing there with my member jerking up and down with frustration. "Only in that drink is a drink of you." I sadi with a predatory grin before I began to stalk toward her. "Do you intent on making me beg?" I added with a grin as I reached her.
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Princess Azabel de Somerville
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Post by Princess Azabel de Somerville on Jan 5, 2011 9:18:47 GMT -5
I was no Valerian; both Delaunay and I knew that, but even I had to appreciate the predatory grin he gave me as he stalked towards me, the set of his head and the look in his eye intoxicating, invigorating.
"No wine?" I murmured as he reached me, and just as smoothly I turned away from him, circling wide around him so his long arms couldn't reach me. Glancing over my shoulder, I gave him a look that was at once playful and beckoning, as I reached, sliding my hand up over my bare rear, my finger dipping just over the string that ran across my hip as if I were thinking about pulling it down... but instead I walked further on, around a large, solid chair, stopping only as I placed it between us. He had to know my game by now, and my smile broadened; when he came to me a third time, I'd bolt again, and force him to chase to earn me.
"Mmm," I purred softly, my nipples stiff behind the constraint of the lingerie I wore for him. "No, I don't think I want you to beg... that doesn't suit you at all."
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Prince Delaunay de la Courcel
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His Royal Highness the Duc de Montespan, Prince of the Blood; House Courcel and Montespan *Voted Member of Worst Character Dynamic 2010*
Son of Prince Imriel de la Courcel & Laurette de Montespan.
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Post by Prince Delaunay de la Courcel on Jan 6, 2011 19:25:06 GMT -5
She evaded me again, moving on to circle away from me as she gave me a shy look over her shoulder looking as sexy as ever. Her hands began to move over her rear and I inhaled a sharp breath as I began to stalk slowly toward her again, my member bouncing harshly as I did. I reached down and took hold of my member, stroking it openly as I kept my eyes on her. When she stopped behind a chair I grinned, knowing she was trying to intice me as slowly stepped toward her.
"No, you're right. I prefer to take my prey by force rather then let it come to me." I teased with a little grin, still holding my prick. Knowing I had to be quick I jumped forward and grabbed the chair's arms and tossed it sideways, causing it to crash a few feet from where we were and waited for her to run.
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Princess Azabel de Somerville
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Post by Princess Azabel de Somerville on Jan 11, 2011 13:51:13 GMT -5
I watched avidly as he stroked himself; did he know how much that drove me wild, knowing he was pleasuring himself? That he was comfortable enough in his own skin to do it so blatantly before me made my nipples even harder, and a moan was gathering in my throat when suddenly he jumped to me, tossing the chair to the side.
Squeaking, I laughed as I jumped away from him, my heart beating wildly within my chest. Long legs flashing, I darted 'round him again to the bed, clamoring up atop it as I watched him, ready to jump off the other side again.
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Prince Delaunay de la Courcel
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His Royal Highness the Duc de Montespan, Prince of the Blood; House Courcel and Montespan *Voted Member of Worst Character Dynamic 2010*
Son of Prince Imriel de la Courcel & Laurette de Montespan.
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Post by Prince Delaunay de la Courcel on Jan 23, 2011 22:17:47 GMT -5
She ran from me again and I had to grin a little as I watched her flash across the floor to the bed. But this time I wasn't letting her get away from me. I ran after her, vaulting over the bed rail to cut her escape off as I tackled her onto the bed. My body pinned her as my hands reached for her wrists and captured them both, my body grinding against hers as I grinned and pressed my lips to her neck. "You tease." I murmued against her skin as I suckled the spot just below her ear gently. "I'm going to make you pay."
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Princess Azabel de Somerville
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Post by Princess Azabel de Somerville on Jan 25, 2011 8:19:04 GMT -5
He moved faster than I'd given him credit to be able to do, and before I could get off the bed he was on it, flashing over me and pinning me to the bed. I screeched and laughed as he held my wrists and pinned my hands down, his body grinding enticingly against mine.
"Oh no, please," I replied, trying not to giggle as the beat of my heart slowly began to return near normal. Unable to kiss him properly, I instead wriggled my body slightly, enough to press my fabric-covered breasts against his chest, my hips against his. "Let me make it up to you instead..." The implication hung in the air, and I wondered which he'd choose: the ability to punish me, or prime pleasure given to him by me, by mouth, core, or rear.
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