Eager to Please

As long as I don’t swallow it, I should be fine, right?

The prince had a very unconvinced look on his face which prompted me to smile at him reassuringly. I wanted more than anything to make him feel pleasure. Although I didn’t want to admit it, there was a slight fear at the back of my mind that pressed me to make sure that I could satisfy the prince.

If I couldn’t satisfy him, what would happen?

“Please let me do this…” I pleaded sweetly as I inched closer to him.

I felt like there was a flicker of hesitation in the prince’s eyes and that was when I made up my mind to act quite boldly. There wasn’t much room for the prince to back away from me on the sofa and I was thankful that he did not get up to get away from me. Before he could react, I quickly closed the distance between us before placing my hands on his thighs.

My eyes were glued to the bulging pole standing up in between his thighs. The closer that my face got closer to it, the larger and more potent his thick rod appea