His Tender Lover

Savannah's POV.

As I approached the room I shared with Prince Reginald, I could hear muffled groans and gasps filtering through the door. what was happening? I wondered with a thumping heart.

Attempting to see for myself, I stood by the door and pressed my ear to the wood.

More moans and groans spilled into my eardrums and slowly I realized it was … moans is pleasure… those kind that my sister, Celia made when sleeping with the guards. I never told on her all those time I caught her having sex but even if I did tell, no one would believe my words over hers. That was just my bad luck.

I shook my head, dispelling the depressing thoughts as I listened to Reginald having a good time....

I could hear him gasp for air and not only that, I heard a female voice screaming at the top of her voice while saying dirty provocative words to each other.

From the slurpy sounds to the muffled groans and unhidden moans of pleasure, I could tell that Reginald was having sexual intercourse with another wo