Herald of Steel

The young princess’s eyes went wide with shock as she saw Alexander’s warm mouth envelop her milky goodness, biting on her tiny turgid buds with a small nibble. She shivered like a newborn kitten at the sudden sensation, and then, when he began to suckle on it, causing the milk to eagerly flow, it felt like a bolt of lightning had shot through her spine.

That feeling of the warm liquid travelling from the back of her breasts into the tips and then exiting into the suckling orifice was a first for the maiden Hellma, and it made her sensitive body tingle throughout

The sensation was very pleasurable.

Yet at the same time, Hellma felt angered that this experience was not with her child or husband, but this man- a mere former slave. She wanted to instinctively push Alexander away.

However her hands were still locked behind her hands and the princess did not dare disobey her mother once more. All she was left to do was bite down on her lips and menacingly glare down at the audacious man.

The man on the other hand did not even seem to notice the princess’s protest.

Instead he fully immersed himself in savoring the taste of the fresh dairy produce, greedily sweeping his lips and tongue over the hard opening, gilding his teeth over it and then gulping the heavenly liquid with great relief.

The taste was heavenly, such that his throat became fully coated in the gentle flowing liquid.

Now to be honest, the milk did not actually taste anything extraordinary- it was just normal milk like most others.

However, it was the knowledge of the source as well as the gentle wafting aroma of perfume accompanying it as it entered Alexander’s mouth... that seemed to be the secret spice that made the sinful liquid have an otherworldly taste.

It turned Alexander extremely on and he greedily devoured that side of the chest without any restraint, producing loud, ’Chuu, chuu, chuu!’ as he went.

And then when the small stores began to run dry there, he immediately switched to the other fresh side, greeting the leaking bud with a kitten like lick, before devouring it whole.

But that did not mean Alexander left the other bud hanging out to dry. Rather he used his fingers to pinch and roll it, constantly playing with it to stimulate it to produce more milk.

The man seemed really determined to fully milk the maiden dry today.

As for the receipt of this great caress, Hellma was quickly forced into an extremely uncomfortable situation- not from any pain but from sheer pleasure.

Indeed, as much as she would hate to admit it, Alexander’s touch felt good. Very good.

She especially despaired at the double attack, as now both parts of her chest felt like it was on fire.

Combine that with her body being much more sensitive than normal, and...

In order to deny Alexander the satisfaction, the princess was forced to clamp her lips shut, while cursing the man to high heaven as a way to distract her mind.

’Shameless! Shameless! How can he make all these noises! It’s... it is so vulgar. Ahhh... what is Royal mother thinking? Mmmm... stop!’

Her efforts, however soon proved futile as the pleasure continued to constantly built up and up, until finally, the dam broke free. Hellma came with even greater intensity than before, rolling her eyes up, and seeing flashes of white stars as her spine tingled. If Alexander had not been holding her back, the girl would have certainly stumbled.

It was so strong that even the observing Queen Mother in the back was able to detect the exact moment this had happened... Hellma clearly sprayed a bit of lewd water from her pants down into the carpet just as she climaxed, her legs shaking like a newborn fawn.

The sight greatly pleased the mother, happy that her daughter was being treated so well.

Although at the same time, she could not help feeling a bit jealous, recalling all her hot times with Alexander- a part of her thus wished it was her there instead.

’Ahh.. I am getting so hot there. Mmm...no, I cannot do that in front of Hellma!’ And as the heat began to affect her too, the Queen Mother had to desperately keep her hands in check, just so not to appear too slovenly in front of her daughter.

If not for that... the sexy lady would have long thrown her regal bearing and let her fingers dig into her flowing flower.

....

Princess Hellma’s attainment of nirvana did not also escape Alexander this time.

So as he finished sating his thirst, he slowly turned up to meet her gaze with a twinkling grin, "Haha.. thank you for the meal, Your Highness. It was even better than I could have ever expected." He even very teasingly licked his wet lips as he said, like a cat that had just gotten the milk- just to really drive home the point.

"....." In response, the young princess tried as best as she could to send Alexander a cold, chilly glare. Too bad the posture she was holding made that impossible.

Her hands were still behind her head, with her armpits showing, her face was still flushed, her lips parted from the pleasure of release and eyes glazed and unfocused.

Thus instead, Alexander got to see a very alluring sight- a girl who was only starting to learn the terms of carnal pleasure, desperately gritting her teeth so as not to lose herself in the tide.

He even noticed how immaculately the makeup on the princess truly was, consisting of perfectly applied powdered cheeks, dark eyeliner, and crimson lipstick.

It made Hellma suddenly seem like a fairy who had dropped in. This made the man’s heart burst with the desire to bully and conquer this frosty maiden even more.

"Did you feel good too, Your Highness?" He thus asked her with a knowing grin, while sending his hands right down to her wet garden. Then lightly holding the soaked fabric from below, he loudly teased, "Ohh, and what do we have here? Did you have an accident, Your Highness? How come it is so wet?"

"....." This finally caused a crack to appear on that frosty royal’s face.

Hellma was mortified that despite all her prayers, Alexander had found out about it- soon letting her shame and embarrassment overtake her anger.

Her ears turned bright red, and eyes nearly went teary.

Seeing this Alexander decided to stop teasing the girl too much.

Instead, he trailed his hands down towards her see through red pants, caressing the beautifully thick thighs and licking his lips with anticipation,

"I really like your pants Your Highness, they are so nice on you. I have never seen anything more sexy. Hmmm... but you know what, I think you will look even better without them. Come, let us get this mess out of the way."

"....." Hellma’s heart skipped a thunder of a beat as soon as she heard this, sending all that prior praise out the window. But this time, the panic did not linger- with the way things had been moving till now, she understood this next step was only inevitable.

So the pregnant girl just gritted her teeth and locked her hands behind her head tighter, bracing herself for all that was to come.

The pants were a cinch for Alexander to take off, the cloth only held together by a simple drawstring at the waist. So as he eagerly pulled the ’curtains’ down to the feet, and an instant later, the fresh, nubile garden bloomed in front of him.

Alexander would have to say, the sight did not at all disappoint.

Small, tight and compact like a virgin, the place was covered in a dense red forest just like upstairs. But it was not at all messy, rather kept really well combed and oiled by Hellma’s personal maid, the hairs were straight and shimmered healthily under the candlelight.

From beneath the thick shrubbery, peeked one of the most tightly closed pink flowers Alexander had ever seen, constantly leaking fresh spring from the slit, and emitting a beautiful fragrance.

He almost could not believe such a small place would soon push out a real, living human.

"Your Highness.... You..." He breathed out heavily in a musky voice as he leaned forward for a closer look, gently pinching the outer lips with a stare of amazement, "Truly this is a gem. The gods indeed blessed you with a divine pussy!"

Hellma was not sure whether it was the praise or the touch- but she lightly came again just from that, her mind turning even more chaotic.

Alexander then started to trace the wetness of the lips with his finger, eager to see the state of the garden there. Predictably, the place was flooded- the giant wet patch on the pants already hinted at that. Hence he could even see small strings forming between the different flowing layers, creating a lewd artwork.

"Hehehe... it seems the princess is feeling quite good." He smirked aloud to himself, before suddenly prying open the lips and...Alexander was about to explore the state of the insides and see how the canals felt, but as soon as he parted the door, a large dollop of the stores dropped into his hands, completely wetting it.

"...!!!..." The size of it surprised Alexander, as he did not think the Hellma had become so wet just from touching. So realizing how sensitive the girl truly was, he slowly brought it out and mischievously asked,

"Have you ever tasted yourself, princess?"