Dust choked the air in that forgotten castle chamber. Sun rays pierced the gloom, bathing her perfect form on the massive bed. Long blonde curls framed her porcelain face, cheeks flushed pink. Heart pounding like war drums, I approached the Sleeping Beauty. No sound but my ragged breaths. Her skin glowed, impossibly soft under my fingertips. I traced her lips, full and parted. Desire surged, cock straining against leather breeches.
I kissed her eyelids, nose, cheeks. Tongue slipped past her teeth, tasting sweet slumber. No stir. Eyes dropped to her slender shoulders, rising chest. Breasts heaved gently under lace. Fingers trembled unlacing her corset. Fabric parted. Small tits spilled free, pale with dark pink nipples begging touch. I pinched them hard. They stiffened instantly. Leaned in, sucked one, tongue swirling. Salty skin heated my mouth. Heart hammered faster. Lower still, hiked her skirt. No panties. Her pussy lips glistened, slick with secret arousal. Virgin folds, untouched for a century. My cock throbbed painfully.
The Fever
Guilt flickered, drowned by primal hunger. Fingers parted her wetness, clit swollen. Dipped inside—tight, hot tunnel clenched. She was soaked, body betraying her sleep. Pulse raced wild. Couldn’t stop. Unbuckled, freed my rock-hard cock. Veins pulsing, pre-cum dripping. Pressed against her entrance. Resistance yielded. Inch by inch, buried deep. Virgin barrier tore. Her walls gripped like velvet vice. Groaned low, hips bucked slow at first.
Thrusts built frenzy. Sweat beaded on my brow, dripping onto her tits. Faster, deeper, slamming her cervix. Pussy juiced, coating my shaft. Heart exploded in chest. She quivered inside, orgasm ripping her awake. I erupted, flooding her with hot seed. Growl tore from throat. Pulled out, cum leaking from her ravaged slit. She gasped, eyes wide, cheeks crimson.
The Blaze
Queen burst in, horrified. Covered her daughter. I stood proud, cock slick. Claimed my due. Banquet followed. Wed the Queen that week. Her mature body yielded wildly that night—mouth devouring my cock, ass taking every inch. Screams echoed. Belle masturbated nearby, door ajar.
Next, the garden orgy for Belle. Sheer gown hid nothing. Nobles stripped, circling her. Torsos rippled, cocks erect. Women nude, tits bouncing. Couples fucked around her—sucking, licking, pounding. Belle’s hand dove to her dripping cunt. I watched her shatter first orgasm. Then hands everywhere. Tongues on her clit, cocks in her mouth, pussy, ass. She screamed ecstasy, body writhing in endless bliss. Fucked by all, cumming nonstop. Finally collapsed, spent.
I carried her limp form to bed. Morning light, she stirred nude, translucent gown crumpled at feet. Skin still flushed, pussy tender. Dream or reality? Her fever matched mine—raw, devouring, forever ignited.