Finally, the door swung open, and the Elf Princess stood in..
Added 2021-09-18 03:12:48 +0000 UTCFinally, the door swung open, and the Elf Princess stood in the doorway. She was wearing a lacy, light pink evening gown, the sheer fabric clinging revealingly over her body and flowing into soft, layered rose pink skirts. She leaned on the door frame seductively and smiled, her lips curling upwards in an expression of faint amusement. "Good evening, Ambassador. What brings you here tonight?" "Oh, stop that," You say, pushing past her into the bedroom. "You know perfectly well why I'm here. You could have let me in sooner." "Oh, but where would be the fun in that?" She asked, closing the door and walking up behind you. "Well," You said, "the longer I'm standing out there, the more likely that we'll be cau-" You cut off in midsyllable, jumping slightly from surprise as she wrapped her arms around you from behind, pulling your bodies together. No matter how many times you found herself in this bedchamber, you were never entirely rid of your nervousness. Whether it was because of the Princess, or if it was the fear of getting caught, her image as the blushing virgin she needed to uphold for the sake of court politics, you weren’t sure, but whatever the cause was, you were always a little jumpy. It was thrilling! You suspected that this was also part of the attraction for the Princess. "What if we do get caught?" You asked, your hands roaming over her midsection. "What would it matter?" she giggled, her breath hot against your ear as she leaned closer, burying her hands in you hair.
