Violet eyes lurked when Prince Magnus dismissed the jack for the night, and finished dressing, sat down to put on his boots. Magnus was too impatient and independent to expect a servant to help him with this.
Or maybe it was a hard habit to lose when he was a scary kid.
'Come here ... Come here ...' Alexa thought, stretched like a plank over the bed canopy. I was ready to surprise you. The Prince came close to the bed, and she slid subtly close to him, still not revealing herself.
'But… is he really going to sleep without even visiting me in my room?! Hpm, this is not being a good husband, in my opinion! What if I were in my room, not here stalking him? ' she pondered, moving silently to attack him from the back…
"Yawnnnn!" Magnus shrugged the Hungarian Water vial beside the bed, rubbing his eyes.
'Oh poor thing, you're so tired! So many things to worry about! ' Now he had his back to her, and Alexa reached out with her gloved hand to touch his shoulder. But her hand didn't reach him, and she stretched a little bit more…
ZAPP!
The world spun and the next instant the princess was on her husband's lap.
"MAGS!"
"Mags!" he imitated her by making a horrible falsetto. Alexa giggled, hiding her mouth with both hands while he sat on the bed with her in his lap. "You have no sense of the danger?"
"None," she shook her head emphatically. "Why did you get the scented water?"
"Because I don't leave it here normally. And the 'killer' hidden in my bed sprayed 'himself' with perfume before hiding in the canopy. I hoped he had wanton plans before he killed me...!"
Alexa squinted, satisfied and purring,
"Ah, but 'that sloppy killer' wasn't even able to surprise you ..." She flinched as Magnus's hand that wasn't supporting her back slid down the dress, stroking her leg gently.
"OH! But I am surprised! So surprised when the day this mitten-handed kitten came out from under the seat of my carriage!" he widened his eyes in an exaggerated and comical way. But his lips pursed as if he kept a funny secret. "Well, but I remember that during your first visit to Schwarzhoffhausen, you didn't want to visit my room ... You even ran out of the window so you wouldn't spend the night here ..." he recalled, softly kissing her chin as his hand drew pictures on Alexa's skin under her dress… She felt her skin grainy and the unending heat rising and concentrating in places that throbbed with excitement, while she couldn't take her eyes off his eyes.
Or she couldn't get the smile off her face. Alexa blatantly lied,
"Well, I don't remember that. I just remember saying my prayers and tucking myself under the covers, in a pleasant room... But I'm here in your room now. What are you going to do about it?" Alexa batted her lashes as innocently as she could. She was very aware of the volume in his pants brushing against her body, which was getting bigger and harder, by the way.
"Hm, let me see ... The visitor didn't see all the weapons I keep in my house at that time ... I have one exactly in this room. The most special and mighty….And what a pity the visitor cannot use her hands to search ..." He turned Alexa with her back to him, on his lap, and held her wrists. Alexa still had her hands hurt, even with the ointments that Iacintho prepared, and was wearing gloves tonight.
She laughed when he spoke in her ear,
"But you're too close to the weapon, really close..."
"My God, why are you a rascal and this tacky, Mags?" she asked as he provoked sensations that made her simultaneously want to cringe and expand on his lap.
Magnus threw his head back, laughing, and leaning Alexa's back against his broad chest, confessed,
"Only your voice telling me this nonsense can lift my mood lately, Alexa...!"
"Nonsense? Do you really find yourself seductive with these strange things you say?" she could play that game too. Alexa forced her bum against his crotch, positioning herself so as to provoke him perfectly. Besides, she decided to untie her shoes. But she could do that without leaving his lap, couldn't she? The princess squirmed to reach the laces, hearing her husband m.o.a.n and clasp her h.i.p.s, so she definitely wouldn't stop pressing and rubbing his volume.
Teasing her lover wasn't vulgar or tacky because they're definitely enjoying this foreplay and this exchange.
"Why… I'm not a seducer. And also ... You are not even the most adorable or the most beautiful! If I wasn't in love, I wouldn't even throw a second look at you..." He bit her nape, rocking her body just slightly. She m.o.a.ned and whined, accusingly,
"You liar! You said that I am beautiful, several times ..."
Magnus turned her around and brought her back to kiss her mouth with l.u.s.t. "How. Dare you. Judge me…?" Each word interrupted by a kiss, completely matched by Alexa.
"But am I beautiful or not?" she tucked her hands under Magnus's shirt, touching his chest and sliding her hands to his back.
"Too thin. Too chatty. Too rude. Also, a glutton…"
"Hm… Maybe I'm just bothering you, so…" Alexa started to get up, but Magnus didn't allow it. On the contrary, he quickly undid the lace of the dress and stripped off the top, pushing it down. Alexa took a deep breath, a little nervous with Magnus' gaze on her not-so-prominent b.r.e.a.s.ts, but then he touched them gently, starting to caress them with his fingertips and half-closed eyes. She closed her eyes too, enjoying the sensations.
"So, have you found the weapon yet?" he asked.
"Oh!" she exaggerated the surprise. "Don't tell me that this HUGE thing is under me!"
The Prince bit his lip to keep from laughing, and nodded solemnly. "Do you want to see it? Do you want to touch it?"
She turned, anxious, and with bright eyes. "Yes!" But then she remembered that her hands were bandaged. "But… I shouldn't. My hands are rough ..."
He facilitated the access and Alexa made mention of touching the hard and red phallus of her husband.
"No, no, you can't touch it with your hands ..." He corrected her gently, and she put her hands back.
"Uhn, I already know what to do..." Her eyes gleamed with the idea.
"Do you?" he asked in a voice hoarse with desire, when Alexa got off his lap and leaned in front of him.
"Can I kiss it?"
He nodded.
"Can I put it in my mouth?"
He nodded emphatically, and Alexa could see the effect his words had on her husband's shaft, which seemed to throb with her proposal.
"Great! My master Lady Eudoxia showed me how to do it and said that one day I would be very good at it. And she said this is a good thing because I could do the 'Swallow the Sword' technique many times and it wouldn't harm the baby!" Alexa crouched down, leaning between Magnus' knees.
He put heavy hands on her shoulders.
"Teacher of what? Practice? Baby?!"