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Her make-up was done perfectly, and her hair sit perfectly in a bun, with just the right amount of strands fallen out of the bun. Her dress, a violet purple, flowed like a river, as she walked. Her hand playing with her fan, as she spoke to the guests. Her masquerade mask was similar to peacock feathers, and it suited her.
You watched her from the second floor, leaning on the railing. You rest your chin on your hand, watching her glide from one guest to another, laughing and greeting them. You smile, chuckling, wondering how she does it so effortlessly.
You adjust your mask, and dust some imaginary dust off your dress, fixing your glove.
You were invited to the princess's masquerade ball, but you hated crowds, so you watched from the top, with a few other guests, who spoke amongst each other.
You watch her walk to the front of the crowd, standing at the microphone. A bell rings, and everyone's chatter quiets down, all eyes on the princess.
"Welcome everyone to my masquerade ball, for my 18th birthday," she says, speaking into the microphone.
"I thank you all for coming to my ball, and for all the gifts and wishes."
"You all look lovely, with your gowns, suits and masks," she says, looking around, smiling at everyone.
"Please enjoy the rest of the ball. The dance will start soon," the princess suddenly lifts her head, and she seems to be staring right at you. Her smile, just slightly turns into a smirk. Your eyes widen. Was she looking at me? So many thoughts are going through your head, your face warm just from the eye contact.
Princess Minci thanks everyone again, and they all go back to chattering.
Your eyes are on Princess Minci the whole time, as she talks with the people she passes, going up the stairs. She seems to be telling them something, as she walks closer and closer to you. You take your eyes off her for a second, and look back down at the ground floor, and notice everyone is creating some space for the dance to begin. You lean on the railing again, watching them, forgetting the princess was approaching you the last time you saw her.
You feel a hand on your waist. You quickly turn around, pushing the woman to the wall, your hand on her neck. She raises an eyebrow at you, and chuckles.
"Oh?~ This is a first." You realise who this is, and remove your hands off her quickly.
"Princess.. My apologises.." You curtsy.
She fixes her gloves, shaking her head. "Do not worry, it's good that you are prepared for anything, princess L/N." The way she says your last name.. Her voice is so seductive right now, you just want to hear her moan your name right now.
Your face turns pink at the thought of it, and you nod your head.
"What are you doing up here all alone, princess?" Princess Minci walks over to the railing, and watches the men and women dance amongst themselves.
"Please, just call me Y/N, princess.." You stand there in the same spot, watching the princess.
"Then you'll need to call me Lisa instead of princess.." she turns around, and winks at you. You feel so hot with your dress on. You're sweating underneath your mask, and your lips feel dry. You lick your lips, and walk over to stand next to the princess.
"I don't like crowds, so I just prefer to watch it from up here, Princess Lisa.." you smile at her. She turns to you, and giggles.
"I see.. Why did you decide to come then?"
"I wanted to see you.." you mumble.
"Excuse me?" the princess says, not quite hearing you. But she heard you alright, she just wanted to tease you.
"I.. Wanted to.. Wish you a happy birthday!" you say, a bit too loud. You cover your mouth, apologising.
Lisa chuckles. "You're quite adorable.."
You freeze, flustered. Lisa leans towards your ear, and whispers, "I bet you'll look even cuter underneath me, moaning.."
Your face is beetroot pink now. Did I hear her correctly? "Well?" Lisa asks.
You're just staring at her, in surprise.
She shakes your head, smiling. "I may be a princess, but I have my secrets.."
You lean forward, your lips almost touching hers. "I also have mine, princess."
She locks the door, and continues kissing you, pinning you to the door, taking off your mask, and then hers. You're both panting between the breaths you take for air, as you two continue kissing. Her tongue explores your mouth, saliva dripping from your mouth, as the kiss gets more aggressive and passionate.
"Princess.. Our dresses.. Shouldn't we take it off..?" you ask.
She giggles, "you already want to go to that?"
You realise what you said, and shake your hands in front of you, panicking.
"Oh no no no! I meant .. They're quite expensive.. What if someone finds out.."
"No one will find out.. Don’t worry," Lisa kisses you again, before taking a step back, and gestures for you to turn around.
"Huh?" You turn around. She takes off your dress carefully, and it falls to the ground. You panic, the cold air of the room hitting your bare skin. You cross your arms around your chest, embarrassed, forgetting your dress has sewed in breasts pads.
"Do you want to take off mine?" Lisa asks, turning around.
You remove your hands from your chest, and slowly untie Lisa's dress, and it falls to the ground. She turns around, and your eyes widen at how big her breasts are. Lisa grins at your expression, and picks up your dresses, and places them on a chair. She walks over to you, and pins you back to the wall, her knees going between your legs, and going higher. It reaches where you're most sensitive. Your head goes back, and you cover your mouth, trying to stop yourself from moaning.
Lisa smirks, gently removing your hand, and kisses you, her hands going to your waist, and your arms going around her neck.
"Come on.. Moan for me.. Y/N.." She whispers, her knee going even higher. Your head rests on her shoulder, moaning.
"Ah~ Prin..princess..~"
"You're so cute~ Keep on moaning for me, darling~" she says, feeling the wetness on her knee. She goes down onto her knees, and takes off your panties, a string of slick connected to it.
"Oh my, oh my~ Look how wet you are already.. I wonder who could've made you this wet?" She teases. You look down at her, and covers your mouth as how hot she looks down there.
Her breasts are perfect, her nipples a perfect shade of pink, and her hair has escaped from her bun, and just laid around her shoulders. Lisa stands up again, and kisses you again, going down to your jawline to your breasts. You cover your mouth, as she sucks your nipple, pinching and playing with the other nipple. You're moaning behind your mouth, feeling so good. You feel yourself becoming even more wetter, as she plays with your nipples, kissing and sucking your nipples.
"Pri…prin..princess.. Ah~" you remove your hand from your mouth, and look at Lisa, who's smirking as she sucks your nipples, biting them.
She goes lower, kissing your stomach. You were hoping she'd do something to your dripping wet clit, but she goes right pass it, and spreads your legs gently, and kisses your inner thighs, going higher and higher to your clit.
"Princess.. Ah~.. Please.." You moan, resisting yourself to push her head into your clit.
"Use your words, darling~" Lisa says.
"Please.. Mm~.. Please.. My.."
"Your?" She says, going closer to your clit.
"Your tongue.. Use your tongue on me.. Please.." You manage to say, embarrassed. Lisa looks up at your embarrassed face, and smirks.
"As you wish, my princess~" when you were least expecting it, she licks the strip of your clit, her tongue digging deep into you. You cover your mouth, placing your other free hand on her shoulder, digging your nails, unconsciously into her back.
Your moans are shaky, as she continues playing with your clit, sucking it, and licking it clean, licking your wetness.
Your legs are shaky, and she notices this. She stands up all of a sudden, and takes your hand, and guides you to the bed.
"But isn't this.. Someone's room.." You say, watching her pin you to the bed.
"I chose this room because I knew no one had this room.. " Lisa grins, kissing you. You kiss her back, closing your eyes, and feeling how soft her lips feel. You just bet there is red lipstick all over your lips. Lisa removes herself from your lips, and she spreads your thighs, a whiff of cold air hitting your clit.
You purse your lips together to stop yourself from moaning. Lisa kisses your neck, giving you hickies all over, as her hands rub your clit. You try to close your thighs, but she stops you.
"Tsk tsk, bad girl," she says. Your face turns even redder when she calls you this. You cover your eyes with your arm, turning to the side.
Lisa notices this, and leans forward to your ear.
"You've been a naughty girl, haven't you? Fu--king the princess.. What naughty behaviour, the princess of xxxx, fu--king the princess of Mondstat.. " You feel yourself becoming even more wetter, hearing her whisper these words to you.
Lisa chuckles, going down to your chest. She starts sucking your nipples. You can feel her breasts on your stomach, and her finger still on your clit, rubbing it.
Your breathing is all over the place, and you really want her to do something about how wet you are.
"Princess..~ Ple..please.. Ah~" You bite your lower lip, trying to control your breathing. Lisa looks up at you, your nipple still in your mouth. You look away, closing your eyes in embarrassment.
"Your fingers.. Please.. Put it.. In.. Princess.." You manage to say without moaning.
…
You look at Lisa after a few seconds, and she's smiling at you, with some sort of look on her face. Her eyes are filled with lust, and she's panting, her face red. You don't feel her fingers moving, and she's just staring at you.
"Princess..?" You ask, but immediately, you arch your back, the princess shoving her fingers into you. You moan, rolling your eyes back.
She bends her fingers, thrusting it in and out. You moan, feeling saliva drip down from your mouth, but you can't think of anything right now. She only has two fingers in you right now, but it's enough to make you cum. She's thrusting it in and out so quickly, you don't have time to think. Soon, she adds in another finger, and your gripping the sheets, wanting to hold onto something.
"Ah~ It feels so.. Good.. Mm~"
"Prince.. Princess.." You're just moaning the word princess, as she continues thrusting her fingers into you. You finally come, coming all over her hand. She takes out her fingers from you, and brings her fingers to the entrance of your mouth, as you lay there, saliva dripping from your mouth, and panting, trying to process what just happened. You've never done it so aggressively before, and Lisa surprised you.
You place your hand on Lisa's wrist, and brings her fingers into your mouth. You start sucking on her fingers, licking all of your cum off her fingers.
"Good girl," she says, taking out her fingers from your mouth.
"Spread out your legs more."
You do so, and you glance away, trying not to look in the mirror.
"Princess.. Why the mirror.." you ask.
"You look beautiful, you should see how even more prettier you look while you're moaning.." Lisa whispers in your ear, gently turning your head to look at yourself in the mirror. You try to look away. Lisa has you spreading your legs out, with her behind you, and you can see everything of you on the mirror. You look at Lisa on the mirror, and notice she's staring at you.
"Don't take your eyes off the mirror darling, okay?" Lisa says, removing her hand from your chin once you nod your head. Her fingers goes to your clit, and she puts a finger into your clit. You moan, trying not to pay attention to her fingering you, but you pay attention to her instead. She smirking, chuckling at you moaning.
You lean your head back onto her shoulder, moaning.
"Ah~ Princess.. Mm~" You try to supress your moans, biting your bottom lip. Lisa turns your head, and kisses your lips, sucking on your tongue.
"Remember, keep your eyes on the mirror.." She turns your head to the mirror, and you flush with embarrassment. There's slick dripping down your clit, as she continues fingering you. Your legs feel weak, as they slowly start to close.
Lisa's legs goes under yours, and spreads your thighs even further apart.
"Ah ah, I want you to watch me finger you.. I want you to watch yourself cum.. I want you to see how beautiful you look.. As I finger you.." Lisa whispers into your ear. You moan, digging your nails into Lisa's arm, still looking at yourself in the mirror.
You're a mess, there's a mess of cum dripping down onto the carpet, as she continues fingering you. You're a moaning mess.
She arches her fingers, hitting that spot, and you squirt all over the mirror, moaning. She takes out her fingers from you, and makes sure you're looking at the mirror, before licking all the cum off her fingers, licking her fingers clean. You're panting, flushing at the sight of her licking your cum off her fingers.
You look at yourself in the mirror, and notice the mess you left all over the mirror.
You gasp, panicking. "Princess.. I'm s.. Sorry.." You struggle to stand up, but Lisa helps you, letting you hold onto her arms for support, your legs feeling weak.
"Do not worry, I'll clean it up before we leave this room, my love," she kisses your forehead. You yawn, resting your head on her breasts.
She chuckles, "are you tired, darling?"
Your nod your head slowly. Your eyes goes to her arms, and notice the nail marks in her arms.
"Oh! Did I do that? I'm so sorry.. " You touch the mark, and frown.
Lisa takes your face, and kisses your lips. "Stop worrying so much, it doesn't hurt at all.."
"Are you sure..?" You ask, frowning, looking up at her.
She nods her head, and it's just silence in the room, before an announcement can be heard from downstairs.
"Holy.. I completely forgot about the ball.. " You say, about to let go of her, but your legs feel so weak. Your grip on her arms tighten, and you sigh in relief.
"You're quite sensitive down there, aren't you?" Lisa whispers, kissing your neck.
You look away, and feel your eyelids closing.
"Let's wash up, and get you to sleep, shall we?" Lisa picks you up with ease, and carries you to the bathroom.
"But.. What about the ball?" You ask, when she places you on the toilet lid.
She adjusts the bath tub, adding in a bath bomb, and some soaps.
"I'll need to leave, to greet the guests out, but it'll only be a few minutes. I'll come back and sleep with you, alright?" Lisa says, turning to you. Your face is pink as you nod your head.
She helps you bathe yourself, and gives you a robe to change into once you're dry. You get into the blanket, sitting up, and watches her dry herself, and change back into her dress, fixing her hair. You frown. You want her to sleep with you, cuddling you as you two sleep together.
She notices your sadness, and walks over to you, and kisses you once more.
Lisa smiles, and walks over to the door. "I'll be back soon, okay darling?" She closes the door behind her, her dress a bit more wrinkled than it was before.