The Indian Prince Addiction

ADDICTION

EPISODE THIRTEEN

She stand up slowly and climb the bed, The Prince start putting off his clothes.

He left the briefs and climb on the bed to meet Antara, he can’t believe she will be deflowered by the bloody prince she knew nothing about.

She had always wish to get married to a man that will give her peace of mind, deflower her ceremoniously and make her feel special, she didn’t even care if he’s rich or not.

All she wants is man that will make her feel special.

But now, here she is about to be deflower by the arrogant prince, She regretted ever coming to the palace to work as a maid.

Alan spread her legs widely and came in between it, he lean forward and gave her a small bite on her neck, Antara grab his clothes in fear as he trailed kisses down her forehead, to her lips, chin and chest as well, getting so close to her breast.

“My Prince” She called in fear and tightened her grip around him.

Alan knowing that she’s scared of her, stopped kissing her and move his hand to her butts, he snaked his hand to her big skirt and was surprised to see the largeness.

She’s really endowed, why did she like wearing baggy clothes, not like other maids who wear skimpy uniforms around the palace .

He squeeze it softly and Antara whimpered, he move his head back to her chest and kiss it softly again, he started undressing her.

He move back a little and unhook her skirt, he pull it down revealing her big, fresh and plump laps, Alan raised her leg up and kiss it softly from her toes up to the deepest part of her laps.

He rub her fleshy, plump and big v through the lacy pants she wore, Antara whimpered softly as he rip the pants off revealing her well shaved and neat v, Alan smiled and slap her butts again.

Antara cried, feeling so ashamed to be under a man, she never imagined that this could happen to her in few years to come.

The prince put off her top and ripped off her bra making her big breast pop out heavily to his face, he smiled and shove one of the breast into his mouth, he sucked it perfectly like a baby and a soft moan escape her lips enjoying an unusual feeling.

After sucking it for a while, he left her on the bed and put off his briefs, something like a big rod, a very big rod at that pop out of his it, Antara move back in fear and move away from the bed up to the other end.

Is this what he’s going to bury into her small weak body?

How is she going to survive this?

The Prince smiled and dip his four fingers excluding the thumb into his mouth, he soaked it with his spit and rub it on his divk, Antara whimpered and used the duvet to cover herself.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

“Come over here” The Prince ordered and she shook her head in horror.

“Please let me go, I promise I will stay away from you, I….”

Like a panther, the prince walk up to her an yank her hair, he gave her a resounding slap and Antara scream in pains.

She held her cheeks and burst into tears feeling hot pains on her cheeks.

“Please, let me go”

“I told you to always keep to my orders, don’t always make me repeat myself”He yelled and she nodded continuously.

The Prince grabbed her and made her kneel in front of her.

“Start sucking” Hr ordered and Antara mouth fell in shock.

“What…..” He cut her off by yanking her hair again and forced the huge rod like into her mouth choking her to her own tears.

Her small mouth struggling to accommodate the cap alone, she tried to pull away but Alan slam her face to his divk again, her eyes got reddened immediately, unable to talk, her throat became tighter, she couldn’t breathe in not to talk of breathing out.

The Prince realized she’s about to pass out, pull his cock out of her mouth immediately.

She gasp for breathe and cough out semen on the floor, she held her tummy and burst into tears.

Unable to control it any longer.

“Get on the bed back, right now”

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