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When Jav could finally
persuade Cheri to leave the house of carnal explorations, the two of them
slipped away to a quiet room on the count’s yacht.
 
Jav
wrapped
his muscular arms around Cheri’s waist and kissed her lovingly, and she
surrendered to him willingly, her body begging for his touch.
 
He kissed her neck and opened her blouse with
his mouth as he planted his lips firmly on her chest, taking each of her
nipples into his mouth.
 
She was wet and
ready for her lover, and their clothes were quickly discarded as the yacht
swayed lazily at the dock.
 
“You know I
want you,” he moaned in his sultry voice.
 
Cheri was in no mood to discuss their relationship, if that was what
they had between them.
 
She pulled him
down on top of her and wrapped her legs around him.
 
He slid the head of his cock into her
wetness, easing it along her clit and causing Cheri to thrash about.
 
“Fuck me,” she moaned, as his full thickness
opened her, pushing its way into her and stretching her the way she needed to
be stretched.
 
She squeezed hard to keep
him inside of her and then she bucked as he filled her.
 
He was good and he didn’t stop until Cheri
was exhausted and could go no more.
 
The
first signs of daybreak could be seen as they fell asleep on the yacht.

When Cheri awoke she was in a
bed.
 
She sat up as if in a dream and
looked around her.
 
“Jav, Jav,” she
called and was relieved when he gently touched her shoulder.

“Cheri, what is it?”

“Where are we?”

“We were returned to the hotel.
 
You don’t remember?”

Cheri held her head.
 
“No.”

Jav coaxed her to lie back
down.
 
They would be leaving soon.
 
Room service brought their breakfast and they
dined together, just the two of them, in the big bed.
 
“We are traveling to
Paris
today, mon Cheri.
 
The Prince has requested that you see him
again.”

“Don’t you care?”

“I’m sorry, Cheri.
 
I do not understand.”

“You said last night that you wanted
me.
 
Did you mean it?”

“Yes, Cheri, but it is also my duty
to escort you to where you are supposed to be.
 
It is my purpose as part of the exchange program.”

“So, I’m a whore?”

“No, Cheri.
 
You are in a cultural exchange program.
 
What did you think it would be?”

Cheri shrugged.
 
She had no answer for him.
 
She didn’t know what she expected, but she
had not expected to be pimped out which was exactly what it felt like.

As the plane glided out
of the hangar and onto the runway, the Prince gave the pilots instructions to
their destination.
 
His two burly
bodyguards, already belted in and ready for departure, sat discreetly outside
the cockpit, while the stewards offered Cheri and Jav drinks.
 
A few minutes later they were airborne and on
their way to
Paris
.

The Prince wasted no
time.
 
He turned Cheri’s head toward him
and planted a lingering kiss on her lips.
 
He devoured her mouth with passionate French kisses in the presence of
anyone who may be watching.
 
Cheri was a
little embarrassed by the open display and she looked at Jav.
 
He gave her a mischievous wink, letting her
know that she was where she was meant to be.

Paying no attention to
the Prince’s actions, the bodyguards and attendants went about their business
as if nothing out of the ordinary had occurred.
 
Holding Cheri’s hand, the Prince led her toward the bedchamber on the
plane.
 
Perched discreetly on a
comfortable seat, Jav watched the Prince’s every move.
 
Cheri could tell that he had been drinking,
yet he was sober enough to be in control of the situation.
 
His seductive eyes never left Cheri’s as he
unbuttoned her blouse.
 
His hand was
beneath her skirt in seconds, revealing a pair of silk panties.
 
It was the only piece of clothing separating
her nakedness from His Highness’ muscular physique.
 
Fascinated by the Prince’s erratic behavior,
Cheri didn’t know how to react.
 
Everything he did fascinated her.
 
She went
with the flow
and
surrendered to his alpha masculinity.
 
She had never known a man like him.
 
She was hypnotized by his unpredictability.
 
Spellbound by the Prince’s every wish,
Cheri’s journey had only begun.

Jav watched them as if
witnessing an X-rated movie.
 
He was
becoming aroused by the sight of Cheri being seduced by another man.
 
She lusted for this Prince whose sensual
expertise could not be matched.
 
She was
ready for his hardness and willing to submit to his sexual desires.
 
The Prince devoured her like a spider
devoured his prey, and he slowly enticed her into his world of decadence.
 
Kissing, lapping, and licking, he suckled her
sinewy physique, leaving no parts unexplored.
 
Tilting her pelvis to his jabbing tongue, the Prince savored her wetness
with expert precision.
 
Squirming to such
tantalizing simulations, Cheri moaned loudly, only to be silenced by the
Prince’s masculine palms.
 
Cupping her
whimpering ecstasies, he attempted to quiet her moans.
 
She desired his length, yet he kept it from
her, teasing, and luring her further into his web of physiological
manipulation.
 
He was playing a game and
Cheri was a stranger to its rules.
 
Like
a game of chess, she was left to maneuver this weird mind game alone.

The Prince’s
tantalization was driving her to insanity.
 
She wanted him.
 
T
he Prince kissed Cheri gently and then passionately, rolling her on top
of him so that she could be the aggressor.
 
She could feel the heated breath of Jav behind her and it aroused her to
give herself fully to the Prince.
 
She
was filled once again with his regal manhood and his moans were at her
command.
 
She knew how to take him to the
brink and then ease off until he was the one begging.
 
“Cheri!”
 
He panted and moaned, rolling his head from side to side, until he
erupted in shooting jets of rapture.

They continued their delirious play until
the pilots announced the imminent descent into
Paris
.
 
Jav
escorted Cheri to the room and the Prince went to his private abode.
 
Cheri
showered, dressed, and
was ready for her next thrilling adventure.
 
As if thanking her for the ‘ride’, the Prince had a car waiting for them
to take them to breakfast at the
Eiffel
Tower
.
 
When they arrived, Cheri and Jav were both
surprised to discover not a single soul in sight except the restaurant’s
welcoming staff and the elevator operator standing at the ready to welcome
them.
 
His Highness had reserved the
entire r
estaurant
for just the three of them.
 
The
view from the top was like nothing Cheri had ever dreamed.

“Look at the be
auty of
Paris
.”

The Prince was right
behind her and he pointed a
finger to nowhere in particular, as he
turned her face to see the view.

“It’s beautiful,” she stammered.
 
He was hurting her face.

“Yes, Cheri.
 
Let us
return to our table.
 
Our food
has arrived.”

During breakfast,
from
out of nowhere, the Prince announced that he had a
Prince
Albert
piercing
.”
 
Surprisingly, Cheri knew what he meant.
 
No one had asked, but he added, “I had it
done a
year
ago.
 
I like the feel of it.
 
It creates greater friction when I'm fucking.”

Cheri gulped
when he said the F-word at breakfast.

“You like
it, don’t you, Cheri?”

Cheri could
feel her face growing hot.
 
She nodded,
but stared at her plate.
 
The Prince was
not shy about saying anything at any time or place.

“You like
cock rings, Cheri?”

Fortunately,
she didn’t have to answer, as the Prince was more than willing to continue
talking.
 
“
The cock rings
keep my erection harder and longer.
 
You
do like the feel of it, don't you?
 
You
obviously enjoyed the sensation since you begged for it.”

Cheri was
beyond
embarrassed by such conspicuous
sexual discussion over breakfast and within such proximity to the listening
waiters.

The Prince, however, seemed to be cranked even more,
especially in the presence of his subordinates.
 
“By the look
on your face during our sexual adventure you seemed to crave more.
 
I am quite the skilled lover, am I not?”

Cheri nodded
again, hoping this conversation would end soon.
 
Perhaps she would rethink the idea of wanting a Prince.
 
When she excused herself to use the ladies
room, the Prince requested something of Jav.
 
When Cheri returned, Jav took her hand and led her to a hidden room
reserved only for the Prince.

“What are we
doing?”

The Prince,
only a few steps behind her, whispered, “You and Jav are going to do what I
know you do best.”

Without
an explanation, Jav turned toward Cheri and slid his tongue into her mouth for
a lingering French kiss.
 
His alpha
masculinity never failed to get her libido humming.
 
His expert hands began unbuttoning her
blouse, reaching in to play with her sensitive nipples, arousing them to
erection.
 
In the heat of their passionate sensuality, Cheri’s skirt was
lifted above her thighs.
 
Her silk
undergarment was slid downward, exposing her wetness to Jav and the
Prince.
 
A stimulating mouth explored
between her lips as chilling thrills rushed over her skin.
 
Probing hands cupped her buttocks, lifting
her groin toward the warmth of a yearning mouth.
 
Cheri closed her eyes, savoring every moment
with her lover.
 
She tilted her pelvis,
granting her lover access to all of her.
 
His pulsating organ pressed against her inner thighs, sending shivers of
electric currents through her spine.
 
He
lifted her legs into the air, and pulled and pushed her to his
satisfaction.
 
He was aggressive in the
presence of the Prince as he pushed into her again and again until she moaned
and squirmed as waves of orgasm washed over her.

“Don’t stop,” she
moaned, as the Prince watched, stroking his stiffness, and readying
himself
for the right moment.

They did not leave the Prince’s secret room until the
morning sun peeped through the gauzy veils of the damask curtains.
 
Jav turned toward Cheri and planted a
delectable kiss in my mouth.
 
Without
stirring to wake the Prince, they quietly crept out and back to the car that
was waiting for them.

Their days in
Paris
were coming to a close and Cheri knew that very soon her assignment in the
exchange program would be over.
 
During her brief time with Jav she had grown to like
him…a lot, and other than the time when he had been with a man, she was certain
that he liked her too.
 
She hoped that
when they returned to
Germany
she and Jav could spend some time together just the two of them.
 
There was much she needed to know about him
as well as the exchange program.

When they boarded the plane in Paris, Cheri noticed that
it was just the two of them.
 
“Where are
we going?”

“Mon Cheri, we are returning to
Germany
.”

Cheri looked out the window and smiled.
 
Now she would know.
 
Soon she and Jav would have time to
talk.
 
But what about
the others?
 
“Where are the
others?”