We would have to talk about the marriage and love thing later. But for right now, a good orgasm was the perfect cure. It was a great way to clear what was left of my hang over and start my day. Especially if I had to go pretend to be a well behaved lady for the next few hours in public.
Rupert pushed me down to my knees and pulled his cock out for me to worship with my lips and tongue. I took him into my mouth and moved up and down his shaft until I was almost gagging. My mouth and throat were full, which made it hard to breathe well around his size. He grabbed the back of my head intertwining my hair through his fingers as he closed his fist. He controlled the pace of his cock as it moved in and out of my mouth. I looped both of my arms around his legs, and grabbed one butt cheek in each hand.
I began sucking deeper, each time he entered my mouth. He soon released my head and let me move my head. I slammed my head quickly down his cock sucking harder and moved slowly on the way back up each time. I held the tip of his cock in my mouth licking and suckling on the mushroom shaped head. I looked up toward his face while I held still for a few moments. His eyes were closed and his head was tilted back. He seemed to be enjoying what I was doing so I started all over. I took him deeply into my mouth until he hit the back of my throat. Sucking hard, I move back up again at a slow pace letting my tongue trail up the underside of his cock. Feeling every vein and every jerk of his cock when I hit sensitive spots. He started moaning quietly and then I found a spot that drove him crazy. Right along the head of his cock when I would suckle any area of it, he would inhale sharply and moan deep in his throat. I paid special attention to that area. Suddenly he grabbed my head and forced his cock back into my mouth and to the back of my throat almost choking me. I felt his cock pulse a few times against my tongue before I felt warm fluid slide down my throat. I’d never swallowed a guy’s semen until him, but it was something he really seemed to like for me to do with him. I enjoyed pleasuring him, even if it wouldn’t have occurred to me, on my own, to do that before.
Rupert was turning me into some kind of sex slave or at least was becoming addicted to his cock. I giggled a little as I stood up wiping my mouth and went to brush my teeth. I was naked now, since he threw my towel to the floor and he came up behind me to kiss the back of my neck.
“I have plans for us later tonight. I got you a present, but you can only have it if you survive the tea party.” Rupert whispered as he nibbled on my skin.
“Fine. For presents, I can tolerate almost anything.” I told him, and hoped it wasn’t jewelry. I know some women went completely head over heels for roses or jewelry, but I was more of the books and puppy’s kind of girl.
“You mean all the orgasms I give you, don’t count?” Rupert whispered and laughed softly in my ear before leaving me alone to finish getting ready. When I walked out of our room about thirty minutes later, I headed downstairs. Where I found my mother waiting impatiently for me by the front doors. The driver had the car ready to take the four of us to the location of the tea party. The four of us left the house, and piled into the back of the limo. We had not been driving long when Rupert’s father, the King, started talking.
“Rupert, I need to ask how long this affair with Lara is going to continue? I don’t mind you two having a relationship, but things need to be addressed. It is causing a lot of rumors and speculation. I am being asked questions that I cannot answer.” The King finally addressed his son and gave both of us a stern look. Damn him, Rupert was grinning at his father, when he looked at me. I was blushing, as I glanced at my mother who raised an eyebrow at me.
“Well, I asked Lara to marry me. She just hasn’t said yes, yet.” Rupert replied to the King. He leaned back looking at me with a grin that made me want to kick him in the shins. What did he think he was doing? He was trying to make this all my fault!
“It’s not that I don’t want to say ‘Yes’. I’m just not quite ready for marriage. We will get there eventually, if it’s meant to be.” I replied and blushed. I ducked my head, feeling like I was disappointing everyone, including myself. The King made a noncommittal sound in his throat, not sounding pleased by the words at all.
“Lara, every single woman in the country and a few that are not are already chasing after Rupert. If you don’t publicly claim him soon, someone will. Many women won’t care if he has a hot side piece as a mistress if they can be a princess. If you want to keep Rupert, you need to publicly claim him and move forward with your relationship.” My mother looked at me and gave me the advice that I really didn’t want to hear, right now. My mother knew from the look on my face that this wasn’t a conversation I was ready to have. Especially, not in front of Rupert, much less the King.