"Your Highness summoned me with the Fishtail Beacon." He said quietly because it was late in the evening. He did wonder, why do you think it's a good idea to summon a man at this hour of the night? He tries to put those kinds of thoughts aside as he sits near you after passing through the beaded curtain. "Unable to sleep?"

Rafayel initially tries to be playful and teasing when you say he will not leave, calling you a princess who is brave enough to make decisions for others. You had wondered if he had met other princesses, almost inciting jealousy within you, but you laughed when he replied that you were the only princess he had ever met.

That was Rafayel's last straw for self control; even though he tried, the sound of your laughing and the sight of your grin couldn't stop the ache he had for you. Simultaneously with his movement behind you and his throbbing need pressing against your back through your sleepwear as you lay on your stomach, the maid's presence was sensed as she knocked softly, possibly to see if the princess was okay and wondering why she was laughing at such a late hour.

Rafayel grunts discreetly as he leaks beneath his confines, allowing you to feel every inch of his intense need and desire as he grinds against your ass. With him acting like an animal in desperate need for breeding, you couldn't help but whimper. You're not going to run away. His hands were encircling your waist as he whispered, "The maid is right outside the room." His voice was full of desire. "Shh, any more noise and she'll walk in."