Emstar303
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Snow was breathless with anticipation as Stephen’s cock slid along her wet opening. At last he slipped his manhood between her pretty pink folds and pressed inside her.
Snow gasped at the sharp, sudden tightness, the pain at his sudden intrusion that scattered her pleasure momentarily. Her nails dug into his shoulders and she mewled softly.
“Relax princess, it will only hurt for a minute. Of any woman I have ever known, I feel your body was born for this!”
His words reassured her and her body relaxed slightly. He was right. She was made for this; made for him. Snow was lost deep within the cloudy haze of lust and the addicting feeling of freedom discovered for the first time. Free to do as she pleased. Free to give in to her most naughty desires. Prince Stephen was intoxicating to the young princess. She felt him push further inside her.
"There it is Princess, your virgin veil, it is time to make you mine!”
She liked the idea of that, being his. She tried not to think about the fact it was only for one night as he pushed all the way inside her at last.
Snow cried out in pleasure and pain as the Huntsman took her virginity. She squeezed his shoulders tightly as she adjusted to the feeling of his thick cock inside her. He assured her again and gave her a long deep kiss. Snow moaned into his mouth, tongue sweeping along his, and soon her pleasure overcame the pain. She massaged his shoulders as she kissed him passionately, and gradually her hips began to writhe against his.
“… tell me Princess, the pain is over, now it is time for pleasure, are you ready to feel pleasure Princess, to enjoy all my cock can give you?”
"Oh yes, Prince Stephen! Please, you make me feel so good…” and then, thinking of what he’d said earlier about her “three gorgeous incredible holes”, Snow went even further in her submission to him. “I give you permission to use my body and my holes as you desire!"
Snow wasn't all together in her right mind for it was cloudy with lust and desire, for she had never wanted something, someone so much. Prince Steven had unlocked the floodgates of Snow's shameful desires and let them crash over him. She wanted to give him everything; all of her.
It was funny how she'd gone from being terrified of him just a few hours ago to writhing in pleasure underneath him now. Snow had nothing left to lose and with the trappings of royalty gone so were the responsibilities to maintain her purity. Now was time for her to do what she wanted to do, not what was expected of her, and what Snow wanted to do was get ravished by the Huntsman.
Snow gasped at the sharp, sudden tightness, the pain at his sudden intrusion that scattered her pleasure momentarily. Her nails dug into his shoulders and she mewled softly.
“Relax princess, it will only hurt for a minute. Of any woman I have ever known, I feel your body was born for this!”
His words reassured her and her body relaxed slightly. He was right. She was made for this; made for him. Snow was lost deep within the cloudy haze of lust and the addicting feeling of freedom discovered for the first time. Free to do as she pleased. Free to give in to her most naughty desires. Prince Stephen was intoxicating to the young princess. She felt him push further inside her.
"There it is Princess, your virgin veil, it is time to make you mine!”
She liked the idea of that, being his. She tried not to think about the fact it was only for one night as he pushed all the way inside her at last.
Snow cried out in pleasure and pain as the Huntsman took her virginity. She squeezed his shoulders tightly as she adjusted to the feeling of his thick cock inside her. He assured her again and gave her a long deep kiss. Snow moaned into his mouth, tongue sweeping along his, and soon her pleasure overcame the pain. She massaged his shoulders as she kissed him passionately, and gradually her hips began to writhe against his.
“… tell me Princess, the pain is over, now it is time for pleasure, are you ready to feel pleasure Princess, to enjoy all my cock can give you?”
"Oh yes, Prince Stephen! Please, you make me feel so good…” and then, thinking of what he’d said earlier about her “three gorgeous incredible holes”, Snow went even further in her submission to him. “I give you permission to use my body and my holes as you desire!"
Snow wasn't all together in her right mind for it was cloudy with lust and desire, for she had never wanted something, someone so much. Prince Steven had unlocked the floodgates of Snow's shameful desires and let them crash over him. She wanted to give him everything; all of her.
It was funny how she'd gone from being terrified of him just a few hours ago to writhing in pleasure underneath him now. Snow had nothing left to lose and with the trappings of royalty gone so were the responsibilities to maintain her purity. Now was time for her to do what she wanted to do, not what was expected of her, and what Snow wanted to do was get ravished by the Huntsman.