Thread: The Dragon Slayer's Princess (Javorcek X MissMelly)

As much as he tried to keep himself in a dozing state so that he would wake up at the slightest noise, the young knights mind and body were far too tired from a day of harsh competition for him to fight off sleep forever. Williams head drooped down as he fell into a much needed slumber, his breathing slow and deep, arms crossed over his muscled chest to help keep him warm. This was the problem with having Tournaments so close to the mountains unbearably hot days and horribly chilly nights. He probably shouldve slept infront of the fireplacebut he didnt want the young maiden sneaking out without an escort. His Code wouldnt allow him to release her until he was sure she was somewhere safe. Eventually the sound of rustling fabric and heavy breathing as though someone was struggling woke him up. He grumbled a bit and yawned, opening his tired eyes only to be graced with the view of the lovely damsel from the brothel half naked in his bedroom! His jaw dropped slightly, his heart immediately began to race and if his neck wasnt so sore from sleeping in such an uncomfortable position, he probably wouldve pounced on her without a second thought. Her creamy breasts pushed up and put on such prominent display by the corset made his mouth water and he wanted nothing more than to remove the garment with just his teeth like an animal. Wellthis was certainly one way to wake up. Ier He blinked the last remnants of sleep from his eyes before moving to stand. For whatever reason, a slight blush crept onto his bearded face. Perhaps it was the awkwardness of this conversationand this entire night in general. It looks lovely on you mladyIm sorry its uncomfortable though. He was trying his hardest to listenbut the way she leaned forward to talk to him and apologize was just a tad distracting Stop staring at her breasts! Whoever wrote the Knights Code obviously had never seen a woman as tempting as the one in his bed! William always fell to pieces for a woman clad in nothing but her underthings and a pair of silky stockings. His blush became even more evident and he snapped his eyes away from her, looking over towards the fireplace and pretending to be very interested in the burning embers. Hmmhe should probably add another piece of wood or two to it before bed. Of course you may stayanything you wish mlady. William finally mustered enough self-control to finally deem it safe to look at the young woman that now stood with her back to him, expecting him to remove the corset. The young knight got up from his chair and closed the distance between them. Well if she wished for him to help untie the corset, who was he to deny the request of a lady? His fingers fumbled a bit with the delicate bow and ribbons that laced up the back of the corset but he was managing it alright. Hed never really undid one properly as much as he just tore them off and destroyed them I insist you take the bed though mlady. It will be far to chilly and uncomfortable for you on the floor. You are my guest tonight. So please, take the bed. He spoke as he unthreaded the binding, nearing the top where the backs of his hands brushed against her soft skin. Oh and I am William Marshalknight of Berges. Pleasure to make your acquaintance mlady. You may call me Will if you so wish. And you are? A Princess yes? At least that is what my squire told me. As the corset finally came undone, William had to shut his eyes. The view of her back partially clothed was maddening, he wasnt sure he could take much more nudity. The womans beauty combined with the scent of her perfume and just the knowledge that the only thing she was left in was a pair of pink panties and stockings was testing his resolve to behave. It wasnt until after he heard the rustling of fabric as she drew the duvet up to cover her breasts that he felt comfortable opening his eyes again. Would you like to borrow one of my shirts to sleep in? You look cold William asked after noticing the goosebumps covering her shoulders and arms. He decided to take a slight liberty with her, and if he got slapped across the face wellthat would be like a splash of cold water and hopefully aid him in his losing battle to remain a chivalrous gentleman. Strong, rough hands began to gently run over the balls of her shoulders and her upper arms, trying to help keep the parts of her that werent covered warm.