Ceremony Of Seduction. Cassie Ryan

      Her maid stepped between her raised knees and ground her mound against Alyssa’s. She slathered more fruit flesh on Alyssa’s nipples and leaned over to take one of the ponga-covered tips deep into her mouth. Alyssa’s moan echoed around them as sensations assaulted her. Sasha’s skin was soft as silk against her own and the smooth rub of smooth pelvis against hers was unlike anything she’d ever felt. She reached down to trace her fingers down the maid’s arms and then around to cup her breasts. They were warm and full, the nipples ripening again under her touch.

      When Sasha had laved all of the ponga from one breast, she turned her attention to the other, being just as thorough as with the first. Then finally, she traced a wet line down Alyssa’s stomach to her mound and then down to her aching clit. Alyssa widened her legs, offering herself. “Please, Sasha. I have to come now.”

      Sasha parted the swollen folds with her fingers and Alyssa shuddered as warm breath feathered against her slit. When a silky tongue traced her nub before soft lips closed around it, sucking it inside a delicious heat, she moaned and bucked against Sasha’s face.

      Sasha sucked hard, while still feathering her tongue against the tip. Alyssa found her own nipples with her fingers, and pinched and pulled as heat coiled tighter and tighter inside her. When Sasha gently scraped her teeth against the swollen bud, Alyssa’s world shattered. Her pussy clenched and convulsed while ripples of energy flowed around her like a maelstrom. Bright colors danced in front of her eyes and small static shocks of electricity danced along her skin.

      After what seemed like an eternity, Alyssa’s body and mind settled back together. She took stock and was surprised to find herself refreshed and alert. Sitting up, she faced Sasha. “That’s the best I’ve ever felt after an orgasm.”

      Sasha smiled, her hands still resting on Alyssa’s thighs. “You tapped energy from Tador as a true queen would. It is the renewable energy source that all share. That was but a small preview of your power. It will be infinitely stronger once your ceremony is complete.” Sasha smiled. “We need to get you cleaned up and dressed before you are presented to your parents.”

      “Presented? I feel like a package.”

      “You’re the First Princess of Klatch and heir to the throne.” She handed Alyssa a bumpy yellow fruit that smelled like almonds. “Of course you’ll need to be presented.” She nodded toward the fruit. “Bite into it, it’s good. Even though you have plenty of energy, not even Klatch can live on sex alone.” She winked.

      Alyssa bit into the soft yellow fruit and closed her eyes in ecstasy as the sweet juices slid across her tongue and down her chin. “Wow, I was never big on fruit, but what is this?”

      “It’s called salda.” Sasha reached for the basket of fruit, taking her own snack.

      Tentatively, Alyssa rubbed Sasha’s braid between her thumb and first two fingers, the multicolored beads glinting in the candlelight. The hair felt like velvet silk under her touch. Who would I be and what would I look like if I weren’t stolen? “Do you think you could do something like this in my hair?” she asked, her voice sounding sad and distant in her own ears.

      A smile bloomed across Sasha’s face. “I’ll make you look every inch the stunning Klatch Princess.”

      For the first time, Alyssa actually felt like a princess. She might as well go all the way. “I’m all yours, Sasha. Turn me into the Klatch I should’ve been.”