The Prince and the Persian
Copyright© 2008 by SassyGal84
Chapter 2
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 2 - A young duke uses his mathematical prowess for the opportunity to romance actress Nadia Bjorlin
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Celebrity Interracial White Male First Oral Sex Petting Slow
When Nadia and Wes entered the castle, Wes stopped, overwhelmed by what he knew was about to happen, and unsure on how to proceed. Nadia smiled at him, reaching up to caress his cheek then planting a light kiss on it. She then took his hand and led him up a stairway to her suite of rooms.
Nadia's 'lady-in-waiting', Sara, was sitting in the foyer of Nadia's suite when the pair walked. Wes blushed and ducked his head, but before either could say anything, Sara stood up, gave a nod of her head, and quickly left the suite.
"I--I mean, maybe we should explain--"
Nadia quieted Wes's stuttering with a light kiss on the lips before leading him to her bedroom.
Nadia had to suppress a giggle at the nervous way Wes's eyes kept on darting around, as if he were looking for a place to escape to. She took his face and between her and gave him another kiss.
"Now, where were we? Ah, yes, somewhere around here." Nadia had taken Wes's hands and placed them on her breasts. He just held them there nervously as Nadia lightly caressed his wrists, then began tentatively began massaging Nadia's breasts.
"You have a nice touch," Nadia murmured, as she placed her hands over his, encouraging him to press a little harder. Wes did just that, then let his hands roam, exploring the size and shape of Nadia's breasts.
Nadia pushed Wes's hands away, then tugged at the hem of her shirt. "You might enjoy this more if we got rid of this."
Wes didn't have to be asked twice. His hands went to the bottom of Nadia's shirt and started tugging up her shirt. Nadia lifted her hands and leaned over, letting Wes pull her shirt over her head. Nadia sat up and grinned widely at Wes's "deer in the headlights" look, his eyes fixated on her bra-encased breasts. She had to laugh as his eyes nearly popped out of his head as she reached behind herself to undo the clasp of her bra. She let the straps slide off her shoulders, holding the cups to her breasts. Wes comically swallowed, but never took his eyes off her.
Nadia gave Wes a sultry smile before letting the bra slide off her arms and down to the floor. Wes stared at Nadia's large breast, large orbs of light brown perfection, her medium-sized nipples hard and pointing straight at him. Nadia let Wes look for a few moments in silence, before quipping, "Don't you know you look with your hands, not with your eyes?"
It took Wes a few seconds to process that invitation before he moved forward and tentatively put his hands on Nadia's breasts. Nadia closed her eyes under Wes's delicate touch. Emboldened, Wes began kneading Nadia's breasts, running his thumbs across her reddish-brown nipples. This last elicited a soft moan from Nadia. Opening her eyes, Nadia huskily asked, "Why don't you see if they taste as good as they feel?"
Wes kneeled before Nadia, not sure what to do. Nadia reached behind Wes's neck, drawing him toward her. Needing no more encouragement, Wes took Nadia's breast in his mouth, suckling it gently, occasionally running his tongue across her nipple. Nadia moaned in delight, feeling herself growing damp between her legs, as Wes nursed first one breast, then the other.
After a few minutes of luxuriating under Wes's attentions, Nadia gently pushed Wes away, then pulled his hands to the waist band of her jeans. His breathing rapid, Wes undid the button of her Nadia's jeans, then pulled down the zipper. Wes could see Nadia's blue panties now, as well as a hint of her dark pubic hair beneath them. Tugging on her jeans, Wes pulled them down over hips, then let them slide down legs, pooling at her ankles. Nadia's hiking shoes prevent them from Wes removing her jeans all together. She couldn't help but laugh as she sat down on the bed as Wes hurriedly tugged off her shoes and socks.
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