The Prince's Chamber was bathed in shadows, the flickering candlelight casting long, dancing shadows on the walls. Wulf, the rival prince with dark hair and a protective nature, was deep in thought when he heard the soft rustle of fabric. He turned, his eyes widening in surprise as he saw Hera, the princess known for her innocence, sneaking into his chamber.
Before he could say a word, Hera was in his arms, her curves fitting perfectly against his hard body. Wulf's hands explored her, his fingers tracing the lines of her body, causing her to flush a deep red. Her red hair cascaded down her shoulders, the fiery locks a stark contrast to her pale skin.
Wulf couldn't believe his luck. This was the Hera he had only glimpsed in his dreams, the side she kept hidden from the world. His hands roamed higher, cupping her breasts, his thumbs brushing against her nipples through the thin fabric of her dress.
Hera's breathing became heavy as Wulf's lips found hers. Their tongues danced together, a silent conversation passing between them. Hera's hands found their way to Wulf's broad shoulders, pulling him closer, her body begging for more.
Wulf's hands never stopped moving, his fingers deftly undoing the laces of Hera's dress. It pooled at her feet, leaving her in nothing but her undergarments. Wulf growled, his possessiveness taking over as he flipped Hera onto her back, his body hovering over hers.
Hera's legs wrapped around Wulf's waist, pulling him closer as he entered her. A gasp escaped her lips, her body adjusting to his size. Wulf's dirty talk began, his voice a low rumble in the quiet room.
"You like that, Princess? You like feeling me inside of you?"
Hera's only response was another moan, her body moving in rhythm with Wulf's. His pace quickened, his hands gripping Hera's hips as he thrust deeper. Hera's breathing became labored, her body tensing as she got closer to her peak.
Wulf's lips found Hera's neck, his teeth grazing her skin as he whispered, "Cum for me, Princess. Cum for your Prince."
Hera's body shuddered as she reached her climax, her moans filling the room as Wulf followed suit, their bodies entwined in ecstasy. Hera's head rested on Wulf's chest, her breathing slowly returning to normal.
"That was quite the secret you were hiding, Princess," Wulf said, his voice filled with amusement.
Hera chuckled, her fingers tracing patterns on Wulf's chest. "I guess it was. But it's not a secret anymore, is it?"
Wulf's only response was a soft kiss, their lips meeting in a promise of more to come. The night was still young, and the Princess's secret was out.
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