The Problematic Prince - Side Story 5 - I'll Let You Know

Erna eyes fluttered open and were greeted by the dazzling light. The morning was clear and comforting, almost too perfect to be real. Still caught within the realms of slumber, she felt the warmth of another body pressed against her.

Erna couldn’t resist a contented smile and closed her eyes again. It was time to rise, but she didn’t want to leave the warmth of the body next to her. She had used a headache as an excuse to leave the part early, so no one would think it suspicious if she decided to take a lazy day. Well, with the exception of Lisa.

In her dream, Bjorn called her name, its sweetness melted like candy on her tongue. Every brush of his fingers, his breath on her neck, mirrored the enchantment of his voice. The vividness of it made it feel so real, that she sighed softly.

“Erna,” Bjorn said into Erna’s ear.

Erna blinked from her dream in disbelief, unable to comprehend what was a dream and what was real. Her body trembled on the sensations both imagined and real.

“You must still be dreaming,” Bjorn said with a low chuckle.

Without saying anything, she squeezed her eyes shut tight, even though she already knew he had discovered her wakefulness. She couldn’t bring herself to face him directly. Bjorn had never been a gentle lover, she was content with that, but this unprecedented softness was a welcome change she didn’t want to go away.

“Ah…” Erna let out a reflexive groan as Bjorn palmed her breast and licked her ear.

“Sleep some more, Erna,” Bjorn said.

Erna couldn’t stand it any more and turned to look up at Bjorn, who smiled down at her like a merciful god. Erna stared up at his shameless, elegant and above all, beautiful face.

Is this what dating is?

Erna let out a sigh that mingled with confusion and pained moans. She had anticipated dating to be more romantic, something sublime and elegant, akin to a line from a beautiful poem, but it always seemed to turn out like this. What was more embarrassing was Erna’s own desires, which only felt like it played into what Bjorn wanted. It felt quite remarkable.

It was undeniably awkward, but as with the previous night, Bjorn could be burdensome and challenging and yet, still feel so good.

Erna found herself enjoying those uninhibited gestures of passion. The touches and desires she shared with him, without hesitation, like they were casting everything aside and Bjorn was the only one she could share these desires with.

Erna did her best to keep those desires tightly wrapped within the boundaries of propriety, at least, for the time being.

“Bjorn, stop it…Lisa will be back soon.”

Since the cruise started, Erna had been taking walks along the deck with Lisa every morning. Since it was morning, Lisa would be arriving very soon.

“So?” Bjorn said, kissing the nape of her neck. “Wouldn’t your maid have to open the bedroom door and let herself in?”

“But…”

“But what? Let her come in.” Bjorn slowly backed away and lifted his back. Erna let out a small scream and Bjorn giggled like a school boy playing some prank.

Erna kept her eyes on the door nervously. Lisa would never dare enter the room without permission, but she would hear the embarrassing sounds Erna made. It felt like her breath would catch just thinking about it. Bjorn guided Erna’s hand in a nonchalant manner.

“What are you doing?” Embarrassed, Erna’s cheeks flushed a bright rosy colour.

Bjorn quietly looked down at her as he guided her hand to her own chest, then Erna realised what he was doing.

“Why are you like this?”

Bjorn simply smiled and carried on guiding her hand down. She struggled to get her hand free, but only succeeded in stimulating her already sensitive breasts.

“I will teach you,” Bjorn whispered.

He caressed Erna’s breasts with her own hand and as she stroked, she could feel a dampness growing in her underwear. Her nipples swelled and glowed a pretty pink colour.

Bjorn watched her with narrowed eyes and a lewd grin. Slowly, he guided Erna’s hands down her front. Past her navel and thin waist. Erna cried out softly, shaking her head, but Bjorn did not stop.

“Don’t do this Bjorn, this is crazy…ah…”

When her fingers reached between her legs, she twisted her wrist to try and break free once more and let out a loud moan.

Bjorn pressed a little harder on her fingers and moved tenaciously. Bjorn moved Erna’s fingers around in small circles, which brought Erna close.

“How does it feel when you touch yourself?” Bjorn asked. He nibbled on Erna’s ear and let out a laugh. Erna couldn’t find the words to talk and buried her face in the sheets to try and stifle the moaning.

Bjorn decided then to grant her request, let go of her hand and sat up in the bed. Sunlight made Erna’s skin glow as she laid out on the bed, breathing heavily.

Quietly, harmlessly and beautifully. A woman who will give him pleasure in a line that didn’t go against his life.

When Bjorn recalled the reason he had married Erna, he felt ridiculous that he could not stand the gap of just one step. He knew that Erna’s idea of her life without over-reliance or reliance was wise, but it still irritated him.

Bjorn lifted Erna’s waist and squeezed it lightly. She was still breathing heavily, her hand resting between her legs and he noticed she was gently pressing. With a smile, he exposed himself and without wasting a single second, pushed himself inside. Erna let out a sob, but did not stop her self gratification.

“Bjorn, ah,” she moaned, arching her back to take him more easily.

“Are you okay?” Bjorn asked.

Erna replied by moving her hips against him, pressing herself harder. Bjorn dug deep and greedily, making Erna moan louder and bite at the sheets.

Erna calmed as he moved, breathing in tune with him, moaning as he pushed in deep, as she pressed with her fingers. The sensations were intense, evidenced by the wet patches appearing on the bed. They both lost themselves in the love making until…

“Your Highness, are you awake?”

Erna froze in her lewd movements, her eyes going wide, looking at Bjorn.

I should have fired that damn maid. Bjorn cursed.

He pinned Erna to the bed and started moving his hips faster. Erna stopped pressing against herself and tried to push Bjorn off.

“Stop, Bjorn,” she hissed.

“Your Highness?”

While the oblivious made looked for her mistress, Bjorn raced for the finish line. He kissed Erna deeply, sucking on her lips, more to prevent her from calling out and making too much noise. Erna didn’t hold back as she wrapped her arms around Bjorn and held him so tight, she might have been trying to strangle him.

Erna might have been muted, but the bed was determined to give the game away, creaking under the barrage of movement.

After calling for her mistress a few more times, Lisa finally moved away from the door, led off by another maid. As the footsteps faded, Bjorn let go of Erna’s lips and slowed his rhythm.

“Oh my god, Bjorn, you’re crazy.” The words came out as a harsh whisper of admonishment.

Bjorn sat up and looked down at Erna’s glistening, pale body, giving her a cheeky smile as he moved his hips slowly. Erna couldn’t help but laugh.

“Bjorn,” Erna said, after watching him move for a moment, “hurry.”

“What?”

“Its okay if you want to move faster, I like it.”

Bjorn’s eyes went wide at the admission and permission that came out as a soft whisper that made his skin prickle. The unladylike behaviour posed in such a well-mannered form puzzled Bjorn.

“I guess you went a little crazy,” Bjorn said, with a laugh.

While Bjorn was distracted by his wife’s new found desires, Erna started moving her hips more vigorously, her impatience clear.

Bjorn let out a breath as he attempted to please the not so innocent deer. He flipped around so that Erna was on top, she let out a squee at the sudden change of perspective and then gasped as she sat on his hips properly.

As soon as she started to move as quickly as she wanted, Erna trembled and clung to his shoulders. Bjorn found it rather funny that he would need to tell Erna to slow down, but it didn’t last for very long.

As the ship came into the waters of Lorca, Bjorn came into the waters of Erna.