The Dubious Heir Read Free Page B

it?"
    Hurley leaned back in his chair and watched her eat. "I can't divulge my source to you at this time. I was told to keep this book a secret. It holds the answer to getting our captain, your Pop free. Some sort of secret is in there that even the King knows nothing about."
    "Really?" Secrets, Treea loved secrets especially when they belonged to others. She carefully carved an apple she had beside her plate. Her favorite fruit was saved for last. After cutting it into slices, she returned her attention to the book. Knowing there was a secret hidden within enticed her to begin reading.
    Hurley watched her read and take dainty bites of her apple slices. He knew those lips and how they felt on his flesh. He had to leave or risk distracting her from this important task. There would be time later to frolic below the deck. "If you learn of anything, I'll be in my cabin napping."
    Typically she would make a remark of sorts. For once she was too intent on finding this so-called mystery and secret that would save her Pop. This was more important than rolling around on the floor for a little bit of frolicking fun.
     
    She read the diary page by page. It was written by a very young woman who was yet to grow into her prime. She was barely childbearing age. A chambermaid who found the favor of the young prince who was soon to be crowned king. Each page read of her heart stirrings for the Prince and his for her. How they would meet in the middle of the night when all the castle was still and sleeping. They would steal off into places where no one would come across them or hear them. Many times it was in the stables where they would meet. The horses would snicker softly while the couple's sounds of pleasure would escape from their lips in the silent night.
    Treea came across a passage that told of one of these so-called nights when they met in the stable. After reading a few more words, Treea knew she would have to read this diary in a more private setting. The most private being her own cabin. She slipped the book underneath her shirt, tucking it into her waistband to prevent anyone from noticing it. There were a secret and a mystery within this book, but the strong desire of the young woman writing, brought out a twitch between Treea's legs. An arousal all to its own.
    Within the confines of her cabin, Treea was able to continue reading. The moon had been bright that night when the couple once again had met in the stable. The prince was as excited to see her as she was to see him. They came together in the tack room and wrapped each other into their arms holding fast while their lips met. Lust need and want all at the same time fueled their fire.
    The young maid immediately felt the long hard manhood against her body when she was held fast. As they continued kissing he slowly walked her backwards until her back was up against the wall where he began pressuring his groin harder and harder against her. The barriers of their clothing were preventing its entrance into her womanhood.
    He moved his lips to her neckline and began to remove parts of clothing from her body first exposing her milk-white breasts and their hard young nipples. He could not ignore these. His lips moved from her neck down between her breasts and then to each nipple. Sucking gently at first, then harder and harder. Teasing each one with his teeth.
    By now the young maid had removed his shirt, and his pants were unlaced, hanging below his knees. She did not have to search for his manhood. It stood at attention waving before her. When she set her fingers to it, she found it pulsed in her hand. It was hot and smooth and the veins bulged close to the hard head.
    She wasn't quite sure what she was supposed to do at this point. They had never gone this far before. It felt right. So she followed her instincts and knelt before her prince and set her tongue against the hard head and licked it gently. She looked up once to see if he approved. His head was back and his mouth was