Royalty Gone Bad novel Chapter 42

Writer’s POV:

The games and dirty stories as well as confessions went on. But Saïda wasn’t really paying attention to them. She couldn’t get her mind off Asahd’s confessions, earlier. They still shocked and amused her. She’d always known he wasn’t an angel, but she didn’t know he was that freaky.

′-I can lick it better than that-′

His words continued to echo in her mind. They amused her and surprised her all the same.

′Eew, that is so strange,′ she thought in amusement.

′And the girls let him do that? Isn’t it awkward?? Isn’t it uncomfortable?′

Saïda sure had a lot of unanswered questions, going through her naïve mind.

“Saïda?” Elsa whispered, snapping Saïda out of her thoughts.

“Hunh?”

“I think I just started my period. I got hygienic pads in my bag. Please, can you accompany me so I go put one on?” she begged.

“Oh, sure.”

Both girls stood while the others listened to the person telling a freaky story.

“Where are you going to?” Asahd asked, looking at Saïda. The others looked up too.

“Going to pee. We’ll be right back.” Elsa replied and the girls left.

Elsa grabbed a pad from her bag and they headed into the woods with their lamps. Asahd stared after them. Well, after Saïda. While she left, his gaze dropped to her bottom and he swallowed a little. But then, he looked away before anyone could realise it.

He adjusted his jeans and way of sitting. He was feeling a little restless and a little uncomfortable because these dirty confessions and freaky stories were beginning to make him feel horny.

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Saïda backed Elsa while the girl did her business.

“Um, Elsa?” Saïda muttered, hesitating a little.

“Yes?”

“I have a weird question,” she giggled nervously.

“Mhm.”

“Has a guy ever, you know, pleasured you? With his tongue?”

“Many times, honey,” Elsa giggled.

“Didn’t it make you feel uncomfortable? Wasn’t it embarrassing.”

“Are you kidding me? Noooo. One of the best feelings ever,” Elsa mused. “You’re a virgin aren’t you?”

Saïda felt her cheeks burn.

“Um, mhm. I find it so odd,” she giggled nervously.

“There’s nothing dangerous about it. It’s just to pleasure your partner. You’ll see that if it ever happens to you, you’ll like it. I’m literally obsessed with guys that work their tongues real good,” Elsa admitted shamelessly with a laugh.

“I’m done,” she added and Saïda turned.

“You guys must be real strict where you come from, for you not to know anything about cunnilingus.”

“I’m the limited one, in those. Asahd seems to know everything. That’s so weird,” Saïda mused and they laughed.

“Believe me, it’s not that bad.”

At that moment, naïve Saïda tried to imagine what it would feel like and it sent a direct message down her spine and in between her legs. A sweet feeling she’d already experienced whenever with Noure. She was still human and her body had sexual desires too. She now was the one to control these desires.

They returned to the campsite and joined the others once again who’d switch to telling scary stories now. Saïda felt a little more comfortable because the freaky stories had started making her feel a sweet swelling feeling down at her sweet folds, as well some moist feeling.

Odd stuff was, throughout, she and Asahd would steal glances at each other. She would stare at him like she was afraid he might catch her doing so. Most of the time he caught her before she looked away. They would then smile a little at each other like everything was okay. Everything actually was okay. Apart from the fact that Asahd couldn’t take his eyes off her most of the time and Saïda couldn’t get his words during the dirty confessions, out of her perturbed mind.

The youngsters discussed and had a great time for a few more hours, until it was midnight. The place was even more chilly. The cold was too much, now. They made a new fire to keep them through the night and then, everyone returned to their tent.

Asahd stayed out a while, still restless because he now was fully erect for almost no reason at all and definitely couldn’t get into a sleeping bag with Saïda without solving the problem.

And so, he decided to go stroll a little.

He reached a spot and leaned against a tree. He was far from the campsite.

“Fuck, why now?” he muttered, grabbing the bulge pushing through his jeans.

The freaky stories had ended hours ago but Asahd had remained in a horny state. He couldn’t understand why. Annoying thing was, the boner refused to go.

“Need help with that, baby?” he heard a familiar voice and turned. It was Allison.

“Yes, please,” he smiled a little at her. “I don’t know why I’m still in this state. The stories ended hours ago.”

“Probably the cold,” Allison mused and approached him. “I’ll be real fast so the others don’t get suspicious.”

“Alright.”

She unbuttoned his jeans and then got on her knees.

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Saïda’s POV:

"Be careful out there. Okay?” Noure said softly and I melted on the inside. At that moment, I wished so bad for him to be with me. To feel his body against mine. Just for a hug.

“I wish you were here. So bad,” I muttered.