Her Protectors, Their Love
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
11
Views:
9,217
Reviews:
21
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
I'll need another shower now...
Author's Note: So far, except for the minor writer's block I suffered from, this story is so fun to write. I have alot coming up. I am really digging this. Please let me know how you think it is going because if I know what you think it will help me write even more!
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She hated busy days. She had been up at 8 in the morning, getting washed, dressed and all made up. After a long night with not just John but Patrick, both making sure she’d never send her tiny sisters on them again, this was a bit early for her. Feeling one of them licking her breasts while the other entered wasn’t exactly a great way of stopping her from doing it again but she didn’t mind if this was they wanted to go about it. Now tired and cranky she had to sit down with her whole family for breakfast, and it wasn’t exactly going well.
“Endora please... will you ever shut up about how good your men are in bed?” Yvette hissed quietly so everyone could not hear them. Endora and Yvette hated each other and while their guards were quite good friends, they themselves were not. “I want to eat... please. It’s too early.”
Endora laughed loudly, making many of the princesses, one of them her blood sister Kaitlyn turn to pay attention. “This from the girl who loudly moans all night for all to hear.”
Yvette closed her eyes, becoming more and more annoyed with her sister. But before she could reach across the table and hit her for all to see Kaitlyn laughed, “Well this comes from the girl who can’t get one of her guards to sleep with her and everyone knows all four of your guards sleep with other girls as well. Hell Jacob and Aiden have been trying to sleep with Yvette for a year now. Everyone knows.”
All the princesses listening laughed so loudly they caught the King’s attention. “My daughters laugh loudly,” he called out to them. They were so many the hall was filled with rows and rows of tables so he was quite far away. The whole room looked in their direction causing every single one of them to blush. “Pray tell why they do so....”
“Sorry father, just a silly joke.” Kaitlyn said out loud, taking a bite of her breakfast. With that the room went back to different discussions. Their table remained quiet for the rest of the breakfast.
After eating she left the hall quietly and alone, earlier than she should have since her father had mentioned he had news, but she just wanted to head home. None of her guys were waiting for her outside the hall like she had expected them too, but it was early for her to leave breakfast, so she headed to her bedroom. She could hear their voices in her bedroom and she stopped just outside her door to listen. Cameron’s voice was calm when he spoke, “So then that is that, we need to make sure she doesn’t go anywhere alone anymore obviously.”
“She won’t mind. One of us should probably head over to the hall and get her soon. She’ll think we died. Plus you know she hates days she needs to eat there she’d rather eat here.” That was John.
Cameron’s voice held in a laugh as he spoke, “The masquerade ball is coming. Security will be twice as bad this year. I swear having a masquerade is a bad idea.”
“We get to attend however. Not too bad I’d say.”
With this Yvette could hardly contain herself, “Ball?! YOU GUYS ARE COMING?! Wait... ball?! YAY!” She threw herself ontop of Cameron, who wasn’t expecting her to do so. He grabbed her as soon as she jumped at him with a loud laugh.
“You left breakfast too early to hear then?”
“I got in a fight with Endora and lost my appetite. So... a ball huh? And you guys can come?!” She wrapped her legs around Cameron’s waist and hung off him, looking at all of them.
“Correct Princess,” said Patrick.
“This is perfect. I don’t need to dance with a bunch of noble boys.”
“Well not exactly. We’re only supposed to be there to watch over you.”
“But it’s a masquerade. You’ll be able to get away from it....”
They all sighed as Cameron placed her down on the floor. “Maybe... It’ll be soon so add that to your list of things to do today: dress shopping. Get ready for your dance lessons.”
Yvette made a face which slowly evolved into a sly smile and she put her hands on her hips, “You four suuuuuuure you want to send me away to dance lessons....” She bit her lower lip, trying to tease them but it wasn’t working how she hoped it had.
“You tried this Friday my dear, not happening again because then we get asked why and we are going to run out of excuses soon”
“But I am TIRED!” she pouted in John and Patrick’s direction.
“Go!” Mal insisted, not happy she mentioned her night with them.
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Yvette had just taken her second bath of the day. She had shooed her maids away, insisting in cleaning herself up. She promised she’d look decent as they left the room. Lorena had been one of the maids and had lingered behind as the other maids exited. Yvette had never talked to her, annoyed with the fact that Mal and John had both slept with her once before sleeping with her. “Princess,” she called to her as Yvette walked about the room in her robe, dying her hair with a towel, her back turned to her. Her voice startled her, Lorena had never attempted to speak to her and it was a bit of a surprise when she hadn’t left yet. Also, the maids never attempted to speak to her in that way, like they had a right to. Yvette didn’t consider herself above her maids, but all of them carried themselves like all maids did, they were the maids. But Lorena walked around like she was above them. Before Yvette could open her mouth Lorena spoke, “The ball... We all heard about it and I know that guards are being allowed to attend. Does this mean we are as well?”
Yvette tried not to laugh at the question knowing full well Lorena was quite serious when she had asked. Yvette sat down on the sofa, now brushing her hair. “No I do not believe they are Lorena and I am sure you knew that. That would be silly, it is a royal ball.”
“But the guards....”
“Are exactly what you called them, guards, and they are well above you. You will be helping myself or one of my sisters get ready I am sure and then will retire for the evening since we have the higher ranked maids and butlers work the party. The guards are coming to watch over us, not to mingle.”
“I’m sure that won’t stop them,” Lorena said with a bit of a tone, a tone Yvette quickly decided bothered her.
“If they do mingle, which wouldn’t surprise me, it wouldn’t be so far fetched. Guards can marry noble’s daughters and most princesses will be allowed to marry guards as well.”
“Not you.”
With this Yvette grew furious, “Who are you to... I’m not a first born daughter, all the other wives had daughters before my mother did. And anyways Lorena you have no right to speak to me this way or ask me these questions. You are not going, you accept it. You may be my father’s daughter with a lowly maid but you are NO royal. I’m the daughter of a first wife. Get out of my sight, you gave me a bloody headache whore.”
Lorena’s eyes widened before leaving the room quickly. Yvette starred at the door a while, furious, she slowly began to relax, thoughts rushing through her mind. She hadn’t given much thought to the fact that she may be wedded off to a noble or prince from another kingdom and not one of her guards. She shook her head as she closed her eyes, trying to forget her words. The idea of being married to someone who wasn’t one of her men bothered the hell out of her. She leaned back on the pillows, trying her best to relax. That’s when she felt someone’s hands on her knees. She opened her eyes quickly and found Cameron kneeling before her.
“Something wrong?,” he asked, looking up into her eyes. Cameron had always been good at relaxing her with just one look and this time was no different.
“Lorena was bothering me.”
He raised an eyebrow, “What was she saying?”
“Oh... it was nothing. Please don’t make me talk about it.” She closed her eyes throwing her head back. She was quiet for a while as she suddenly felt his hands parting her knees and exposing her center to him. She opened her eyes, starring at the ceiling with a smile, as she went to look at him she caught her head towards her and a sudden wet feeling cover her opening. His tongue took a long lick, making her body shake a little. She took a deep breath, feeling his hands tear open her robe. He was being a little rougher than he usually was. Cameron had always been the gentile one. But he was wasn’t acting that way now, Yvette assumed it was because he hadn’t been with him the day before and she could tell it had bothered him. She could feel him licking and biting her clit, causing her to release a small moan from her lips. He got up from the floor, pulling her shirt open and beginning to undo his holster and dropping his sword off his hips. She pulled off her robe completely and reached up for his pants, tugging at them as he undid the buttons. “Damn it Cameron you don’t hurry I’ll get dressed and--”
He didn’t let her finish, pushing her down on the sofa, positioning himself between her legs. He took a nipple, hard with excitement, into his mouth, making her let out groan, arching her back trying to get him to do it again. He did and with every lick at bite at her nipples she grew wetter and wetter. “Tell me you want it,” he almost growled, making her blush.
“Cameron.... pleeeeease....”
“Tell me or I’ll keep teasing Yvette.”
“I want it... please Cameron I want it so bad....”
That answer was good enough for him and grabbing a hold of both of her legs pushed into her body, leaning in to kiss her as she did. Her loud moan made his pump his manhood into her. She could taste herself on his lips as they devoured hers. She could feel him hitting the wall inside her, causing a small pain that she started to enjoy with each pump. He buried his face into her hair which was now wild about her. The waves stuck to their sweaty bodies. She could feel an orgasm building inside her and his cock began to twitch inside her. “Cameron... I’m....” She let out a loud moan, using her hand to squeeze him into her body as she came on him. A second later she felt him come, taking a deep breath. She smiled, kissing his neck. “I’m going to need another shower.... I can’t spend the rest of the day this sweaty....”
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Author's Note 2: Next chapter up by tomorrow night! : D Been working on it alot and studying for exams so sorry for the delay!
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She hated busy days. She had been up at 8 in the morning, getting washed, dressed and all made up. After a long night with not just John but Patrick, both making sure she’d never send her tiny sisters on them again, this was a bit early for her. Feeling one of them licking her breasts while the other entered wasn’t exactly a great way of stopping her from doing it again but she didn’t mind if this was they wanted to go about it. Now tired and cranky she had to sit down with her whole family for breakfast, and it wasn’t exactly going well.
“Endora please... will you ever shut up about how good your men are in bed?” Yvette hissed quietly so everyone could not hear them. Endora and Yvette hated each other and while their guards were quite good friends, they themselves were not. “I want to eat... please. It’s too early.”
Endora laughed loudly, making many of the princesses, one of them her blood sister Kaitlyn turn to pay attention. “This from the girl who loudly moans all night for all to hear.”
Yvette closed her eyes, becoming more and more annoyed with her sister. But before she could reach across the table and hit her for all to see Kaitlyn laughed, “Well this comes from the girl who can’t get one of her guards to sleep with her and everyone knows all four of your guards sleep with other girls as well. Hell Jacob and Aiden have been trying to sleep with Yvette for a year now. Everyone knows.”
All the princesses listening laughed so loudly they caught the King’s attention. “My daughters laugh loudly,” he called out to them. They were so many the hall was filled with rows and rows of tables so he was quite far away. The whole room looked in their direction causing every single one of them to blush. “Pray tell why they do so....”
“Sorry father, just a silly joke.” Kaitlyn said out loud, taking a bite of her breakfast. With that the room went back to different discussions. Their table remained quiet for the rest of the breakfast.
After eating she left the hall quietly and alone, earlier than she should have since her father had mentioned he had news, but she just wanted to head home. None of her guys were waiting for her outside the hall like she had expected them too, but it was early for her to leave breakfast, so she headed to her bedroom. She could hear their voices in her bedroom and she stopped just outside her door to listen. Cameron’s voice was calm when he spoke, “So then that is that, we need to make sure she doesn’t go anywhere alone anymore obviously.”
“She won’t mind. One of us should probably head over to the hall and get her soon. She’ll think we died. Plus you know she hates days she needs to eat there she’d rather eat here.” That was John.
Cameron’s voice held in a laugh as he spoke, “The masquerade ball is coming. Security will be twice as bad this year. I swear having a masquerade is a bad idea.”
“We get to attend however. Not too bad I’d say.”
With this Yvette could hardly contain herself, “Ball?! YOU GUYS ARE COMING?! Wait... ball?! YAY!” She threw herself ontop of Cameron, who wasn’t expecting her to do so. He grabbed her as soon as she jumped at him with a loud laugh.
“You left breakfast too early to hear then?”
“I got in a fight with Endora and lost my appetite. So... a ball huh? And you guys can come?!” She wrapped her legs around Cameron’s waist and hung off him, looking at all of them.
“Correct Princess,” said Patrick.
“This is perfect. I don’t need to dance with a bunch of noble boys.”
“Well not exactly. We’re only supposed to be there to watch over you.”
“But it’s a masquerade. You’ll be able to get away from it....”
They all sighed as Cameron placed her down on the floor. “Maybe... It’ll be soon so add that to your list of things to do today: dress shopping. Get ready for your dance lessons.”
Yvette made a face which slowly evolved into a sly smile and she put her hands on her hips, “You four suuuuuuure you want to send me away to dance lessons....” She bit her lower lip, trying to tease them but it wasn’t working how she hoped it had.
“You tried this Friday my dear, not happening again because then we get asked why and we are going to run out of excuses soon”
“But I am TIRED!” she pouted in John and Patrick’s direction.
“Go!” Mal insisted, not happy she mentioned her night with them.
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Yvette had just taken her second bath of the day. She had shooed her maids away, insisting in cleaning herself up. She promised she’d look decent as they left the room. Lorena had been one of the maids and had lingered behind as the other maids exited. Yvette had never talked to her, annoyed with the fact that Mal and John had both slept with her once before sleeping with her. “Princess,” she called to her as Yvette walked about the room in her robe, dying her hair with a towel, her back turned to her. Her voice startled her, Lorena had never attempted to speak to her and it was a bit of a surprise when she hadn’t left yet. Also, the maids never attempted to speak to her in that way, like they had a right to. Yvette didn’t consider herself above her maids, but all of them carried themselves like all maids did, they were the maids. But Lorena walked around like she was above them. Before Yvette could open her mouth Lorena spoke, “The ball... We all heard about it and I know that guards are being allowed to attend. Does this mean we are as well?”
Yvette tried not to laugh at the question knowing full well Lorena was quite serious when she had asked. Yvette sat down on the sofa, now brushing her hair. “No I do not believe they are Lorena and I am sure you knew that. That would be silly, it is a royal ball.”
“But the guards....”
“Are exactly what you called them, guards, and they are well above you. You will be helping myself or one of my sisters get ready I am sure and then will retire for the evening since we have the higher ranked maids and butlers work the party. The guards are coming to watch over us, not to mingle.”
“I’m sure that won’t stop them,” Lorena said with a bit of a tone, a tone Yvette quickly decided bothered her.
“If they do mingle, which wouldn’t surprise me, it wouldn’t be so far fetched. Guards can marry noble’s daughters and most princesses will be allowed to marry guards as well.”
“Not you.”
With this Yvette grew furious, “Who are you to... I’m not a first born daughter, all the other wives had daughters before my mother did. And anyways Lorena you have no right to speak to me this way or ask me these questions. You are not going, you accept it. You may be my father’s daughter with a lowly maid but you are NO royal. I’m the daughter of a first wife. Get out of my sight, you gave me a bloody headache whore.”
Lorena’s eyes widened before leaving the room quickly. Yvette starred at the door a while, furious, she slowly began to relax, thoughts rushing through her mind. She hadn’t given much thought to the fact that she may be wedded off to a noble or prince from another kingdom and not one of her guards. She shook her head as she closed her eyes, trying to forget her words. The idea of being married to someone who wasn’t one of her men bothered the hell out of her. She leaned back on the pillows, trying her best to relax. That’s when she felt someone’s hands on her knees. She opened her eyes quickly and found Cameron kneeling before her.
“Something wrong?,” he asked, looking up into her eyes. Cameron had always been good at relaxing her with just one look and this time was no different.
“Lorena was bothering me.”
He raised an eyebrow, “What was she saying?”
“Oh... it was nothing. Please don’t make me talk about it.” She closed her eyes throwing her head back. She was quiet for a while as she suddenly felt his hands parting her knees and exposing her center to him. She opened her eyes, starring at the ceiling with a smile, as she went to look at him she caught her head towards her and a sudden wet feeling cover her opening. His tongue took a long lick, making her body shake a little. She took a deep breath, feeling his hands tear open her robe. He was being a little rougher than he usually was. Cameron had always been the gentile one. But he was wasn’t acting that way now, Yvette assumed it was because he hadn’t been with him the day before and she could tell it had bothered him. She could feel him licking and biting her clit, causing her to release a small moan from her lips. He got up from the floor, pulling her shirt open and beginning to undo his holster and dropping his sword off his hips. She pulled off her robe completely and reached up for his pants, tugging at them as he undid the buttons. “Damn it Cameron you don’t hurry I’ll get dressed and--”
He didn’t let her finish, pushing her down on the sofa, positioning himself between her legs. He took a nipple, hard with excitement, into his mouth, making her let out groan, arching her back trying to get him to do it again. He did and with every lick at bite at her nipples she grew wetter and wetter. “Tell me you want it,” he almost growled, making her blush.
“Cameron.... pleeeeease....”
“Tell me or I’ll keep teasing Yvette.”
“I want it... please Cameron I want it so bad....”
That answer was good enough for him and grabbing a hold of both of her legs pushed into her body, leaning in to kiss her as she did. Her loud moan made his pump his manhood into her. She could taste herself on his lips as they devoured hers. She could feel him hitting the wall inside her, causing a small pain that she started to enjoy with each pump. He buried his face into her hair which was now wild about her. The waves stuck to their sweaty bodies. She could feel an orgasm building inside her and his cock began to twitch inside her. “Cameron... I’m....” She let out a loud moan, using her hand to squeeze him into her body as she came on him. A second later she felt him come, taking a deep breath. She smiled, kissing his neck. “I’m going to need another shower.... I can’t spend the rest of the day this sweaty....”
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Author's Note 2: Next chapter up by tomorrow night! : D Been working on it alot and studying for exams so sorry for the delay!