When Asher was around, there was nothing I could do to make the pain in my lower abdomen go away! When I pressed my thighs firmly against each other, he must have noticed the discomfort that I was experiencing.

"Is there something that's not quite right?" he asked.

“Leave me, please,” I begged him to leave me alone so that I could attend to my needs.

“No,” he refused to listen to my order and he looked worried.

“Just come back later, but for now, you have to leave!” I told him to leave for the time being, but he continued to disobey my order, and there was no more time to argue with him now. My tone conveyed a sense of urgency, but Asher refused to move despite the situation's gravity. “You don’t understand but you have to leave right now!” I screamed at him.

“No. Never. I will stay here.”

“My God, why are you so stubborn? If you intend to stay then why didn’t you put something on? Go and get some clothes!” I ordered him but while doing so, I could feel myself almost losing control of my own body.

“Your Highness, are you alright?” he asked.

“Don’t say another word,” I warned him before pulling the covers over my head to hide from him.

Then, I bit the inside of my lower lip and closed my eyes as I moved my left hand downward to the private part between my thighs and rubbed my clits continuously. I momentarily blocked out his presence in my mind and concentrated on addressing the issue at hand. When I felt the beginning of an orgasmic sensation, I stretched my legs further and then let go.

When I opened my eyes, Asher was already sitting on the edge of my bed. He had probably been shocked by what he had seen, but it wasn't the first time he had seen me in that state. I waited for him to humiliate me, but he did not speak during that time. Whatever I saw in his eyes, it wasn’t disgust but more of compassion!

I decided to get up and clean myself after a few minutes, but as soon as I did, I felt it again! What’s wrong with me? I questioned myself because, in the past, gratifying my lust only required me once. Why?

“Oh no, I am feeling it again,” I mumbled incoherently, not really sure if he heard me or not.

However, when I started to move my hand toward the area that needed much attention, Asher stopped me and grabbed my hand.

"Let me help you," he proposed to me.

The proposal was tempting but it wasn’t fine, however, before I could speak my refusal, he started to cup my breast. After that, he played with my hard nipples by touching them and teasing them.

I was watching as he lowered his mouth and sucked on one of my breasts when all of a sudden, he was no longer content with using his hand. I watched as he lowered his mouth and sucked on one of my breasts.

When he was torturing my nipples with his tongue at the same time, I arched my back towards his mouth and screamed for his name. When I reached the point where I felt like I couldn't take it any longer, I begged him to stop licking it and tasting it with his tongue, but he wouldn’t stop!

When he tortured me with his tongue, I had no choice but grabbed the thick hair on his head and tried to push him away, but he didn’t budge, and every slight movement of his head caused my body to tremble so much pleasure. I lost track of how many times I shouted for his name before I gave up counting them. He was impossible to stop!

“Harder...,” I begged him when I felt the spasm inside me.

When he switched to the little thing in between, I wailed even more loudly because he had already eaten me!

“More…more…more…yes…faster!” I had no more words to describe what it was like to have my life being eaten away, and he didn't let up until I let out a scream of pure pleasure and ecstasy!

Asher didn’t stop even when my juices flowed abundantly into his mouth, and for a moment, I couldn’t stop my legs from shaking!

After that, he got to his feet and proceeded to the restroom. After giving me multiple orgasms with his mouth and tongue, he left me lying on my bed, dazed by the experience. It was my first time to receive such pleasure from a man, and I loved it!

While waiting for him to return, I couldn’t stop but wonder if he played with himself inside the bathroom. I figured I ought to inquire of him.

I waited for him to come back, but he never came back. I went to check out the restroom, but it was vacant when I got there. I couldn't bring myself to knock on the door of the room he occupied because my pride wouldn't let me. Instead, I just stood there staring at the door.

“Hey.”

As soon as I heard his voice, I couldn’t stop myself from feeling overjoyed. Then, I realized that something was definitely wrong with me. A few hours ago, I didn’t him to get close to me, but after what he did to my body, I felt like I have to see him every second.

“Where have you been?” I asked.

“In my room. To get some clothes like you ordered,” he replied.

“Alright. Anyway, I have a question for you. Perhaps, do you also touch yourself? I mean, like doing what I just did with my body,” I struggled in explaining things to him, but he just grinned.

“You mean to say if I played with my hard-on after leaving here. Right?” he responded with a question.

“Yes, that’s it,” I said.

“I have to, otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to control my libido. I want to fuck you right now,” he said but his words were both stimulating and offensive at the same time.