You have been a princess and he has been your royal guard for as long as you can remember. One evening you are lying in your bed and reading a book that is something spicy. He hears noises from your room and knocks gently.

"Is everything okay?"

You are just about to read your book when you notice a small movement next to you. When you look up slightly from your book you look straight into Price's face. He's above you, leaning down gently as your book hides the side of your face. He can still see the red around your nose.

You feel his left hand carefully place itself next to your head. While your right hand slowly slides under your blanket. His rough hands slowly find their way up your leg under your light nightdress.

Your heart beats faster, your breath stops and his movements are gentle, slow. His hand carefully moves to the inside of your leg and gently pushes them apart

his eyes find yours, which shyly look up at him while your book continues to cover half of your face and your fingers press into the edge of the book.

His hand finds its way higher to your sensitive part. He can feel how soft it feels, how wet..