Your Deepest Desires

Moxxi chuckles softly under her breath. "Mmmmh, an illicit romance, frowned upon by a society that believes in monogamy and faithfulness. Wicked, scandalous... exhilarating." Moxxi nods her head in understanding. "You'll have your desire, the crown prince of the Crystal Empire in the bed he shares with the crown princess. The scandal will truly be legendary..."

The Crystal Palace is considered one of the most beautiful buildings in the world. Every inch of it glitters with the polish of a freshly cleaned diamond, reflecting back your face as you rush excitedly down the hallway, hot on the tail of the palace's master, Prince Shining Armor himself. The hallways are dark and nearly empty, though not quite empty enough, as you have to slip through a couple of back hallways, and make your way though the kitchens on your way.

You can hear Cadence talking further ahead, which makes Shining Armor slip a hoof over your lips with a hurried signal to be quiet. The two of you tiphoof your way down the hallway, so close to the royal library that you can see Princess Cadence inside speaking with one of her crystal pony counselors. Her voice carries after you as you hurry down the hallway past the library. Her voice can still be heard in the distance when you finally reach the more modestly sized doorway to the royal bedchamber.

Your heart must be racing fifty miles a second as the prince lets you in behind him, closing the door quickly before anypony can see you, and finally shutting out the sound of Princess Cadence's voice.

Shining Armor turns toward you with a mischievous glint in his eye. "Did you see anypony who might have seen us?" After you nod his expression relaxes. "That's good. I think Cadence would have a heart attack if she found out... but I just can't stand this." He steps toward you, wrapping his hoof around your shoulders and pulling you closer to his broad, rock-hard chest. "I need you... I can't stand to deny it anymore."

His lips capture yours in a hungry kiss of pure lustful passion, his other hoof sliding around you and holding you up against his chest. His tongue pushes between your lips, exploring your mouth, taking it as if he needs it to breathe.

You feel your back press up against the side of the royal bed, and his powerful hooves lift you from the carpet, his lips only breaking contact with your own as you find yourself placed on your back right at the edge of the bed with your hindlegs dangling over the edge. Shining Armor's gaze is hungry as he reaches down to push your hindlegs apart, his eyes sliding down from your eyes to the rapidly moistening slit that now lay exposed before him.

His hoof brushes up against your wet lips, sending an electric shudder up your body even as he slowly leans down, his body disappearing over the side of the bed until only his eyes are visible over your pelvis. It's only moments later when the hard feeling of his hoof is replaced by the much softer, much wetter feel of his lips and tongue, prodding and playing with your femininity. Your legs open even wider almost on reflex, letting his tongue probe inside of your wetness so deep his muzzle is pressed up against the slit.

By the time his tongue moves back you can feel the moisture dripping down your slit, and your breath is coming in deep, aroused gasps. Shining Armor moves back at last, his muzzle shining with your juices as he moves forward, sliding you back slightly on the bed so he can join you, crawling over you, his hips moving between your own.

His eyes stare into your own as his hips move forward, the tip of his full erection pressing up against your entrance. He presses it against you, then slowly moves back again, pressing it against you again and again like pressing a button without ever entering. The teasing begins you drive you wild and your hooves reach for his shoulders, trying to pull him up, to pull him further on top of you, but for a moment he resists, a cheeky grin crossing his cheeks.

"I'm sorry... you're just so beautiful when you need me..." He leans down and engulfs your lips in another passionate kiss, the taste of your own juices dripping from them as his hips slide smoothly forward, sliding easily inside of you. You can feel his girth filling your most intimate place, siding in place like a key in a lock, his hips pressing firmly to yours after only a few moments. A wondrous gasp of pleasure escapes both of you at once, echoing out from around your furious, passionate kiss.

It's moments later when you feel him begin to move, his hips jerking back, then sliding smoothly forward again in a slow rhythm, his shaft sliding easily inside of your well-lubricated tunnel. What began slowly begins to slowly pick up in pace, his hooves grasping at your shoulders to hold you in place beneath him as he grows more and more passionate, his hips slapping harder and harder against your body.

The kiss breaks as your hooves circle his neck, clinging to him as your lips open in sharp, involuntary squeals of pleasure. It feels like he's massaging you inside, and it never becomes painful no matter how hard he pounds against you. Even when the headboard of the mattress begins to bang firmly against the wall, the pleasure only grows within you, welling up like a gathering tidal wave that begs to be released, building and surging, growing and overwhelming.

More thrusts, for longer than you can even keep track of, until long past the point where you're nearly exhausted, and yet the pleasure continues to mount. At last it's as if he allows you to reach a pounding, arching orgasm. Your body stiffens and your hooves cling tightly to his rock-hard frame, holding him inside of you. Another strangled half moan, half gasp, escapes your throat as you feel him climax inside of you as if on command, his seed flooding your channel over the span of several more sharp, uninhibited thrusts.

You can't help an electric shiver down your spine as he pulls out of you slowly, his eyes staring down into yours as you find yourself suddenly empty of his erection, but fulfilled with the memories of the best orgasm of your life, and filled by the seed still inside of you.

"Thank you... I've needed you for far too long..." Shining Armor's tongue slides between yours one more time as he rests against you, keeping you secure inside of his strong, masculine embrace. Your own eyes close with a wide smile, letting yourself enjoy the moment, as long as it's allowed to last.

Moxxi is waiting for you as you make your way down the flight of steps to the front hallway after your luxurious shower, giving you a hopeful smile. "It was everything you wanted it to be, I hope?" Her smile turns more genuine when you nod. "Good. I've always found it strange how ponies see sex as some kind of sacred thing, as if simply having sex with somepony who isn't your 'official lover' is a grand taboo. Sex is a physical urge, is it not? Do you look down on somepony for eating the wrong food at the wrong time instead of whatever food they're supposed to eat?"

Moxxi shook her head. "Oh well, I'm rambling now." Moxxi waves as you turn to leave, with a wry smirk on her lips. "Please do come back soon. There's plenty of ponies out there you can 'steal' from other mares."

"Until next time."