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Her ass lifted in the air and she spread her legs, showing me her perfect pink, wet pussy. Her hand reached between her legs and she spread the lips further and plunged a finger in.

“Frank!”

“I could hear him spanking the Captain. His hand would whoosh through the air and come down, cracking on his ass. He… he called him Master. And he begged.” I shuddered. “Cilla, I need to stroke myself or I am going to cut this show short.”

“Mm, baby, fuck your hand,” she purred.

I loved how dirty we could be with each other.

My eyes rolled back in my head as I tore through my pants to get to my cock. The moment my hand closed around it, I knew it wouldn’t be long until I covered her in my cum. “I love how bold you are now.”

“Enough about us… tell me about them.” Two of her fingers plunged in and she used her thumb to rub her clit.

“He begged for his ass to be fucked. He asked for permission to jack off.” Grunting, my hand was flying up and down over my cock.

“Yes. More.” I watched as her hips humped the air.

Panting, I paused so I could focus on the pleasure I was feeling and watched as Pricilla was bouncing on the bed. “You want my cock now? Don’t you?”

“Please. Please. Fill me.”

Stepping up to the bed, I pulled her back onto my cock, digging my fingers into her hips and reveling in the sound of my hips slapping into her ass. Her head lay to the side, and I could see her panting.

“Frank! I…” Pricilla’s pussy spasmed around my cock, milking me harder than she had in a long time, and I exploded inside her, collapsing on her back.

Both of us rode our climaxes out, twitching and shaking with each other, falling asleep just like that.

Chapter Seventeen

Pricilla

A wave of nausea pulled me from sleep. Everything pitched and spun, making me dizzy. I rolled out from Frank’s arm and made my way to the bathroom in time to lose my breakfast. Once I thought I could stand, I brushed my teeth and went for a walk.

Candyland turned out to be an amazing destination. No matter where you looked or where you were, things were bright, friendly, and colorful. I had my trusty bag with me, just in case inspiration struck me on my walk.

A delivery truck pulled up, and I saw trays and trays of pastries from Porthos bakery. My mouth watered smelling them.

“Mademoiselle?” Someone stopped in front of me and let me pick some treats.

I continued on my path until I found a wonderfully shady place to rest and nibble my treats. I ate one like a maniac who hadn’t eaten in days, then went easier on the second one.

Some ants formed a line to carry food to their nest. I broke off some small pieces and set them down for the ants, speaking to them as if they could understand me. “I hope you can get them; this pastry is delicious.”

I pulled out my sketchbook and sketched out an ant, then worked some outfits out that could be worn by them if they had clothing stores. Which led me to think about butterflies, caterpillars, ladybugs. I created sketches of them, then clothing to fit.

Closing my eyes, I saw a fairy flit by in my mind and I sketched her out. Then I designed a gown fit for the fairy I saw. It would make her look like a princess.

The fairy in my mind made herself known by hovering next to me. Glittery gold sparkles surrounded her and her bright orange outfit made her look like a poppy.

“Can you really make that?”

I smiled at her and nodded. “I would need some measurements, but sure.”

The tiny magical being transformed into a full size person and her peachy skin glowed. Bright pink cheeks, and her eyes were a deep chocolate brown. “I am Princess Gerbera, and I desire to have that gown.”

It really will be for a Princess!

“It’s an honor to meet you. May I measure you now?” I pulled out my tape measure and made notes in my sketchbook.

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