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Scythe felt something amiss within the princesss words In her actions. Absolutely she was a beautiful girl, one whom had the envy of so many in the kingdom. One whom had hundreds of swooning men just breathing down her neck. Not a one could touch her however. No man was allowed near the princess except for a lucky one or few. Her words boasted her actions, boasted experience, boasted many a man conquered. He knew better though, both in word and sense. Her body for one matched not her description, the delicacy between her thighs was much too innocent. Much too tight to have tasted the bodies of too many men. He didnt smell the hymen, but he knew she was far more inexperienced than what she tempted. Next, he knew through word of men. If there was a man to have been with the princess, he would have known. He wasnt just some knight standing outside of the gates to ward drunks and idiots. He was quite the rank, only a few steps down from general. His role was much more vital than his position however for the general had amassed a secret force of few. The kingdom housed a vast popularity of shifters, but not lycanthropes. These were special cases, special abilities. The general gathered the kingdoms only lycans and assembled a covert team for only the most tasking missions. This means his sources were far too many for a shear number to escape his ears. She indeed was a woman, but not the one she told of. Then of course, arrived the last notion that gave away her lies. The princess was quite deceitful, Scythes eyebrow drawing upwards. Her heart beat irregularly, an acute hearing having picked upon the range of a liars heart beat. Pity. Her actions spoke the same. Her performance didnt have her heart, or more closely, her body in it. The way she bat her eye lashes. After the countless interrogations, he learned to tell when one pushed their bodies out of comfort. He knew she lied in almost every way. However, she was still bold. He didnt know the thinnest line between genuine and fraud, but this certainly had him lost. This being, her gaze. It was, for lack of better words, evil. There was intention in her blue gaze, one that caused Scythe to swallow somewhat nervously. He hadnt forgotten she was still on his body, her actions seeming much more flirtatious and taunting than hed figure. She talked a big game, talked quite a few lies, but her intimacy didnt lie. She stroked him fearlessly before and now her actions grew even bolder. He waited to speak, watching her as she moved. Down, down, down she went. Where she stopped? A lick tingled his member, causing a rich moan from his gut. The princess, perhaps the most beautiful woman in all the kingdom, behaving so lewd. It excited him so much. I He struggled to speak, even that small letter. Her tongue distracted him, a knight who had been in dozens of torture scenarios and this simple girl had him beat. Would take you as we needed, but importantly as would get your fulfillment. I would not allow failure princess I havent up to this point. No matter my duty, I Scythe would be sure to serve my kingdom faithfully. This including, providing the princess with a full cock for her to enjoy. A full cock, and a man hungry for her body.