Herald of Steel

Alexander scooped up the dollop of dripping liquid from the princess’s lower lips and slowly brought it up in front of her, proudly displaying his handiwork.

And the princess immediately blushed at the sight, her ears burning bright red- the copious amounts of sticky liquid dripped down Alexander’s drenched fingers like a salacious river, forming lewd stringy bridges as they went, constantly shimmering with a naughty glint, and filling the air with a naughty scent.

Even she could not believe just how wet she was, and that too just from mere touch. It made Princess Hellma want to bury her head in the sand and disappear.

"Have you ever tasted yourself princess?" Seeing this the man further teased her, bringing his wet hand right up to her lips and offering her with a lewd grin, "Here! Open your mouth. You must be thirty."

"....Snort! Pervert!" The princess instinctively cursed Alexander’s shameless action, and proudly swung her head away in defiance- as if she was ever going to lick something off a mere slave’s fingers like a lowly dog.

Although if anyone were to look closer, they would be extremely surprised to find that behind that cold exterior, lay a heated gaze, as her heart thumped with a lustful beat.

As Alexander said, she was indeed getting ’thirsty’.

"...." While the man was more amused than anything by this- especially at the way her nostrils flared up in response... it was so cute. It really made him want to conquer her even more.

But since she did not want to, he did not insist on forcing her, even though if he tried he probably could have pried those cheery lips open.

Instead he retracted his hands back to him and began to lick clean the fingers himself, clearly showing it off to the heaving princess as he went. And the naughty move worked as intended- indeed, Hellma found that somehow the man eating her fluids seemed more mortifying than having to taste it for herself... especially after looking at the way he seemed to enjoy himself.

It made her both embarrassed as well as turned on.

Alexander found her taste to be indeed as rich and delicious as assumed- fruity, salty, with a clear sweet aftertaste, it clearly showed Hellma was a young, healthy female in the prime of her life. Combine that with that full pregnant belly showing off her fertility, and it was enough to ignite the fires of desire in any hot blooded man.

Hence as he finished, Alexander grinned to himself while licking his lips clean, "Hmmm... just like a bitch in heat."

The description, easily heard by the nearby girl, made her flush with both anger and shame.

But the princess did not get to dwell on Alexander’s crude words for too long, as soon afterward she felt one of his hands very crudely grab one of her pert buttocks, while the other rudely pinched her hairy lower lips, teasing the soft, tight petals and squeezing out all the water stored inside,

"Heh.. Princess... you call me a perv, yet look at you! You are so wet that your lewd water is running down your thighs! Hmmm... look at what you have done to the carpet, you naughty girl, *pah*!"

As Alexander softly spanked the bubbly butt following his derision, the only response Hellma could summon was a flutter of her long, dark eyelashes and the shivering of her body. She felt too ashamed at this point and knew the moment she tried to reply, she would let out a moan.

"Spread your legs wider!" Thus, because she was so distracted, when Alexander suddenly ordered this lewd act, Hellma obeyed without thought, only realizing her mistake when she felt the man’s free hand snake between her buttcrack and press on her soft pink bud in between.

This never before felt invasion instantly caused the princess to snap open her eyes in shock and she let out her first moan of the night, "Wh...no... mmmm..!"

The soulful cry only spurred Alexander even more and he firmly pressed onto the small penny size opening excitedly with a large grin, "Oh? Have you ever had it down there, princess?"

"No! She is still a virgin there." The reply came eagerly from the opposite side, as the Queen Mother temptingly chuckled, "So feel free to teach it today. I already prepared her for you, Alexander."

Hellma’s ears burned ever hotter at her mother’s words... although she had been told this was going to happen, a part of her still clung onto the hope it would all pass without any incident.

But Seelima, upon seeing how Alexander handled Hellma, decided to throw her daughter fully over to him.

The Queen Mother was especially impressed by how skillfully the man had managed to neutralize her daughter’s inborn reluctance. There was no scolding, no forcing, no bad exchange of words.

Rather Alexander simply dominated her with his presence, using his strength and hands to make Hellma want to subconsciously obey him.

For Seelima this was something truly impressive, especially given that her daughter was not this obedient even with Ptolomy. Hellma had even caused problems during her first night with Ptolomy- finding the man’s advances to be a bit too rough and uncomfortable. It had taken quite a bit of convincing to let him pierce her curtain that day.

So Seelima knew although her daughter had a very cold, nonchalant exterior, inside she was extremely stubborn and moody- if she did not want to do anything, it was nearly impossible to make her change her mind, such as today- Seelima had to use an astonishing amount of ’butter’ to convince Hellma to do this.

Compare all those examples to now... where she was obediently standing with her legs spread and hands behind her back with mere words from the man.

In Seelima’s eyes, this alone spoke volumes to the two men’s capabilities.

Now to be fair to Ptolomy, it was not exactly right for the Queen Mother to compare two situations like this. That night was Hellma’s first, so naturally she was a lot more apprehensive and restless.

As for today, the princess was much more used to it, just like she also became normal with Ptolomy after the first few days.

In addition, she would certainly not be nearly as obedient with Alexander without her mother’s constant watchful glare. Lastly, the man promised to pay her an enormous sum, making the princess behave herself forcefully.

That’s why even as the man touched the place which no man had ever touched before, the princess bore with it with clenched teeth.

While Alexander quickly found what the Queen Mother meant by ’having prepared’ Hellma- her asshole was clearly oiled and lubricated, letting his wet hands easily circle the budding entrance. The finding somewhat amused him.

Then taking the Queen Mother on her invite, he slowly moved his middle finger, wanting to pry into the hot cavity. The sudden invasion instantly made Hellma go wide eyed and subconsciously she clenched shut the entrance.

And she closed it shut so well that soon Alexander found it impossible to proceed. In fact, it almost felt like Alexander was going to get his finger stuck in there, letting him muse with gritted teeth, ’Darn, she is almost as tight as Mean. Ptolomy really has not touched her there.’

"*Pah*! Naughty girl, loosen it. Or else it’s going to hurt." Alexander then tried to loosen the restrictions with a smack to the princess’s perky butt.

However as expected that only resulted in the girl doubling down, as she now tried to actually expel the foreign invader.

"Snort," The effort swiftly got an annoyed response from the man, "Bad girls like you need to be punished!"

Ominously saying this, Alexander swiftly brought the hand that was on Hellma’s ass to the front, and began to unreservedly touch right around the area where her clitoris was. He wanted to directly attack her most sensitive part.

Finding it proved a bit more difficult than expected given the thick forest concealing the place, but using his vast experience, Alexander soon managed to locate the rough area.

After which... *flick*, *flick*, *flick*... he began to flick the whole place with his strong fingers, making low, thudding hits and stimulating Hellma to no end.

"No... mmm.. Stop... mmm... you pervert.. ahhh..." The pleasure was so much that it finally forced the arrogant princess to break her silence, and she begged Alexander to stop his merciless assault.

However just like the princess refused to listen to him, Alexander too had no intention to listen to her, and simply continued on his merry way, fully knowing of its efficacy. He usually used this technique with Mean, when the feisty girl would lose herself to the pleasure and tighten her insides so much that it would threaten to almost bite Alexander off.

And indeed, soon, distracted by the two pronged attack, Hellma also began to loosen her ’backdoor’ restricts, letting Alexander’s long, plump digit make incremental advances.

The insides were hot, wet and pulsating with youthful lewdness- just as Alexander expected.

While for Hellma, that weird, ’getting filled’ sensation shocked her. She could not believe people went ’there’.

It clearly showed how sheltered the young princess was.

As for the reason how this could have happened given Adhania’s promiscuous culture, well it all had to do with the timing.

The rebellion had happened just around the time she was to learn these things, so she missed all those lessons. Then there was the chaos that followed afterward and by the time she were to start, Ptolomy could not wait any longer.