𝘕𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘢 𝘐𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴

Ｃａｓｐｉａｎ ｘ ｒｅａｄｅｒ ４

As he came back with a honey cake and a plate filled with food, which he knew I would steal some because I'm his sister. He places the plate on the table and we both take a seat, as many balls, we have attended. Our favourite was always the Aenethian way, the music we grew up with. But this one had its similarities to ours, so I liked it, not loved it.

As people danced and sang, me and Poseidon went our separate ways after gossiping and eating. He made a bet that I wouldn't be able to fuck anyone tonight, but he betted on it 20 golds so I was about to fuck someone tonight.

As I walked around, searching for a handsome man to actually make out and fuck, not noticing where I was going, I bump into a little lady who was holding a cup, which spilt all on me. I at first was about to beat the living out of her, but then decided to set a little performance. " Hold the cup up high, darling," I ask, and she does.

As I move my fingers around, making the symbol of water, drops get out of my dress and leave to land into the cup, people turned their heads around to see the show, and some even clapped, I smile as the last drop hits the cup and I'm fully dry, I see two guards shadow behind me and forget that magic wasn't allowed in here, " Fuck," I whisper to myself.

I could see the look on Mum's face when she realized she hadn't warned us about not using magic in here, as they thought I could kill a child or someone in here. She runs to stop the guards but Poseidon grips her arms, stopping her from further movement, we don't wanna embarrass ourselves in front of dozens of kingdoms.

As we arrive outside, a guy around my age comes in front of us, stopping the guards right on the spot. He seemed powerful, I liked it. " What the fuck are you two doing?" he asked, staring at them then to me, to which I lowered my gaze. " She used magic inside your majesty, it is not aloud," one of the guards say, I could choke them with water if mercy was not a trait I had.

" I swear I was just cleaning the mess a young girl made on my dress, I only removed water and brought it to the cup-" He paused me and eyed the guards, deadly. " She's Lady Y/n, how dumb can these guards fucking get," he sighed as he waved them off to let go of me, their pressure left and from my grip to them, I fell to the floor.

The guy ran towards me and got me up, asking if I was ok and I slowly nodded. " If you don't mind, would you like to go to the lake and show me your water magic, so I can make sure it's safe to bring in?" he asked in a thick voice, he offered his hands but this time I didn't spit. If he could get the guards off me in less than five minutes, he could get them back in less than one minute.

I grab his hands and we make our way to the lake, I ask him for his name and he says I will know later, so I just call him dude for now. We arrive at the blue lake and took a seat at the edge of the water, I show him one of my tricks and he watches carefully, admiring the beauty of floating water.

" Tell me about yourself y/n," he asks, as he keeps his gaze to the water. I look at him before speaking but then give up, knowing he's not gonna share. " Well, I'm Y/n, I'm 20, I'm Queen Astoria's daughter?" I explain the same things I say when guests arrive at our kingdom. " No like your personality and stuff like that," he indicates, he wasn't into all that royal shits, which was a good start to a long-term relationship with me.

" Oh ok, well I'm a humorous mean ass person, got it from my brother, I like making bets and making fun of people, and there's a high chance I am gonna fuck you tonight," I explain, expecting 'dude' to be surprised or shocked but he was calm. Seems like this man had a taste in sex.

"Well, if you insist," he said before I could even blink he was on top of me, not kissing me. He was just staring into my eyes. I found it soothing, he wasn't the type to love a woman from her body, I stared into his hazel eyes, not letting go of eye contact, his hands make their way to my hips and stops, he tilts his head a little, asking for permission.

" I'm the one who asked," I laugh but stop as I feel his cold hands touch my inner thighs, I could feel my cheeks burn but 'dude' kissed both of them. I suddenly remember to ask for his name. "Whats your name?" I blurt out, aware of the situation we are in but why not? " Are you sure you you want to know now my darling?" he purred as his fingers drew shapes in on my skin.

I bit my lips from making little moans come out, but he just smiles. " Yes, indeed I do," quickly say before shutting my mouth, his hands getting deeper into the exact middle of my inner thighs, I could feel myself throbbing, beat by beat. " Well, call me Caspian," he says before slamming his middle finger inside me, Caspian the ninth?! I wonder to myself but loose focus when he adds another finger in.

Pumping in and out of me, his fingers playing in me and I could explode in any minute. I shut my mouth hoping no one is here, but he looks up to me, smiles and opens my mouth. " I want to hear music tonight, and your my instrument," he whispers and I let loose, moans after moans sliding off my tongue. It felt so right but so wrong, his thumb touches my clit and I throw my head back.

After a few minutes he pulls his fingers out of me and seemed like he was himself sweating a bit. I look up at him and see him unbuckling the belt in his silky dark blue pants, slowly bringing them down, I eye him and then bring my gaze to his dick, goodness that was at least 9 inches. He looks to my inner thighs and brings his tip to it. Then he slowly slid into me, feeling the throbbing of me, he slowly starts pulling out of me and slamming back in, making each thrust count.

" F-faster," I order, feeling him in me slowly became too much, I craved speed, i wanted him to go as fast as he could. He moved the hair out of his face and sped up, hitting my sweet spot from time to time, but I needed him to hit it each and and every bloody time. I bring my hand to his waist, gripping it tightly, and slam him into me. Hitting right where I needed it to hit it, he groans and I moan, making harmony right there.

" God y/n," he whispers in my ears, as thrusting in, hitting my g-spot yet again. He goes faster then he has been and I could feel huge butterflies in my stomach, not the lovesick, the sex-sick. He speeds up and my moaning escalates, I grip his shoulders and grip it tightly, probably leaving marks. I could feel the butterflies fill all of me and I let it all go, making Caspian's name roll of my tongue in a scream, a sweet and smooth one. He slows down and says my name as he comes in me, his warm cum in me.

Our breaths were quick and we were far from exhausted, I looked at him and he send me a smirk, which I send back too. " That was great," I say, probably blushing but I will never stutter, "I think it was," he says, sweat on his forehead as he swipes them away with the bottom of his shirt, finally showing me his muscular body.

" I expect more of these," I say, even tho we just finished I wanted more, he was addicting. He laughs and opens his hand for mine to hold his, I grab his hand to get up but stumble on the way. I laugh as I realize I just had the roughest sex in my life, usually men preferred soft and sweet sex, pathetic in my opinion.

" Well you better get your legs up before your brother realizes what I've done to them," he says before snatching me up, and fixing my black dress, you have no idea how grateful I am that it wasn't white.

" Let's go then, Caspian," I say and flirt the last word, getting a kiss on the cheek.