YES!!!! Thank you Astrid! Then I would request sexy time betwen angel Byron and devilish vixen princess ;) I have no shame hohoho
Kaaaaarin! I’m sorry it took me a while to answer this…. enjoy this sexy Byron story. *muah*
Byron sat in his study and eyed the clock on the wall. 11pm, another late night. It wasn’t fun, but he always did what was necessary - whatever was best for his country.
There was a quiet knock at the door and he beckoned entry. It was his love, the Princess. She entered and locked the door behind her. In her hand she carried a cup, and she wore her night robe.
“I brought you some tea.” She extended her hand as she closed the space between them. “Are you OK? It’s awful late Byron, even for you.”
He nodded. He’d always been so engrossed in doing whatever it took to run his country properly- only recently did he feel the sting being over worked. He missed seeing his lovely Princess.
He reached out and took the cup. “Thank you, love.” He said as he took a sip, tasting the sweet hot flavor of tea and honey. “You should go to bed and get some rest.” He gave her a gentle smile.
She leaned down and ran her fingers through his hair. “Byron, wouldn’t you like to take a break?” She whispered. “I would like to show you my special costume for All Hallow’s Eve.”
“I’ve got some things-” He began but stopped when she slid off her robe in front of him.
She revealed a black and blue corset laced half way up the front- exposing the plump of her breasts. Below that was a short, black, lacy skirt- short enough to show sheer thigh high stockings underneath.
He took a long moment to look her up and down. He felt his face grow hot from his thoughts. “Princess.” Was all he said.
She smirked at him- pleased with his reaction.
“Princess,” he whispered, “may I make a request?”
She nodded as she climbed into his lap and straddled him on the chair. She pulled off his eyepatch and tugged at his hair- studying the surprised expression on his face.
“Please don’t wear that for anyone else.” He said. “We can find you another costume.” He set the cup down on his desk.
“I wouldn’t dream of it.” She replied in a sultry tone- her face just inches from his. She then kissed him open mouthed- both enjoying each other’s savory taste. He wrapped his arms around her and pressed her firmly against him- they moaned from their throats as their tongues twined together.
Needless to say- Byron did not get any work done after that.