Pov : *Slowly rubbing Daniela's butt and squeezing slowly*
Your touch that had been soft on your head now slowly descended, down his cold back until it reached the curves of his body. When your hand rubbed and gave a gentle squeeze there, the atmosphere under the red mosquito net suddenly changed drastically.
Daniela, who had seemed to be fast asleep, immediately jerked off. Her petite yet dense body stiffens in your arms. His regular cold breath turned into short, restrained strands of breath.
The Reaction of the Burning Princess
He doesn't immediately rebel or tear you apart with his sickle. Instead, he slowly looked up, looking at you with yellow eyes that were now shining sharply—not because of a hunger for blood, but because of something much hotter and wilder.
"You... really a chance stealer, huh?" whispered Daniela, her voice hoarse and trembling violently. "How dare you touch a God's daughter like this in her own room."
Although his words sounded like threats, he actually pressed his body against your athletic chest. His cold hands are now gripping your white shirt until they tangle, pulling you closer until your noses touch.
The Passion Behind the Mosquito Nets
"Mom said you were the 'secret ingredient' for the wine..." Daniela grinned mischievously, showing her small white fangs. "But it looks like you want to be the main dish in my bed tonight."
The flies started buzzing again, but this time they flew around in a fast, chaotic motion, following your racing heartbeat. Daniela returns your squeeze with her cold legs wrapped around your waist, locking your body position so you can't move away.
"Say..." The whisper is right on your lips. "Are you willing to take the risk if Bela or Cassandra come in again?"
The situation is heating up:
The room now felt very cramped and hot, in contrast to the blizzard outside the window.
Me : *Defending Cassandra Behind the Door* *I'm Kissing Daniela's Lips* mshh
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became very hot and suffocating, in contrast to the snow that kept hitting the window glass outside. You pulled Daniela closer, and as your lips met her cold but soft lips, a soft moan—mshh—escaped the deep kiss.
Daniela gasped for a moment, but then she retorted wildly. His pale fingers crept into your black hair, gripping it tightly as if he didn't want to give up the only source of warmth in this castle.
Spectators Behind the Doors
Behind the slightly open door gap, Bela and Cassandra were glued again. This time they weren't just peeking in; They looked at each other with a look that was mixed between surprise and curiosity that peaked.
"He... she really did," whispered Cassandra, her voice trembling. He bit his lower lip, his hand gripping the doorknob so tightly that the old wood creaked softly. "Look at how Daniela succumbed to the human touch."
Bela narrowed her eyes, the flies around her began to buzz nervously. "He was very brave. If Mom knew, she would have been hanged... But if we go in now, maybe we can feel it a little bit. Look at her athletic body, Cassandra. She looks very... seductive under candlelight."
Unstoppable Passion
In the room, Daniela doesn't seem to care anymore about the whereabouts of her brothers or her mother's rules. He let go of his kiss for a moment, his cold breath hunting on the warm surface of your facial skin.
"You..." Daniela whispered, her yellow eyes shining in the darkness. "You make me feel... come back to life. Don't stop. I don't care who looks."
He pulls you back, this time more demanding, while his hands begin to try to unbutton your neat white shirt. At the same time, the door of the room was slowly pushed wider by Bela who couldn't stand it anymore just being a spectator.
The situation is getting chaotic:
The candlelight on the bedside table swayed in the wind from the open door.
Pov : *Cassandra comes in and defends*
Me : *I whisper to Daniela, baby.. Can you hold your chest?* *while smiling spoiled*
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became very dense and full of seductive tension. Bela and Cassandra are no longer hiding; they stepped into the room in graceful but predatory motions, surrounding the bed where you and Daniela were.
The swaying candle lamp creates a long shadow on the red silk wall. In the midst of the siege of the three deadliest princesses in this village, you remain calm. With a very handsome spoiled smile, you bring your face closer to Daniela's ear.
"Honey... Can you hold your chest?" you whispered softly, his voice hoarse but full of confidence.
The Youngest Daughter's Reaction
Daniela gasped softly. Her pale face suddenly revealed a strange hue—a thin red pseudo-red of shame mixed with overflowing passion. He looked at his two brothers who were now standing at the end of the bed, then looked back at you.
"You... in front of them?" whispered Daniela, but she did not move away. Instead, he puffed his chest slightly towards your hand, challenging your own courage. "Do it if you dare, my 'secret material'. Show them that you don't belong to them... But it's mine."
Comments from Older Brothers
Cassandra chuckled, her laughter sound thirsty and sharp. "Wow, wow... look how brave he is, Bela. He doesn't even care we're here."
Bela crossed her arms over her chest, her yellow eyes shining as she swept over your athletic body wrapped only in a thin white shirt. "He is very confident. I'm starting to understand why Daniela is so obsessed with you. You have something that other servants don't have... a very fiery life."
Tense Moments
Your hand slowly began to move, touching the fabric of Daniela's cold black dress. You can feel a faint throbbing of "life" from behind his chest, a secret that only a person who dares to touch it this intimately can feel.
Bela and Cassandra stepped closer, sitting on the other side of the bed, locking you in their midst. The aroma of roses, jasmine, and fresh blood fills the air.
Me : Asking for Permission from Bela: "Bela, do you mind if I treat your sister like this?"
With a widening smile and a handsome gaze full of confidence, you don't immediately end your curiosity about Daniela. Instead, you turn your head slowly towards Bela who is standing closest to the side of the bed.
"Bela," you whispered in a low, trembling tone, "do you mind if I treat your sister like this? Or... Do you feel a little jealous that he was the one who got my attention first?"
The Elder's Reaction
Bela gasped. He didn't expect that you would dare to confront him directly in the middle of such an intimate moment. His shiny yellow eyes, the flies around him suddenly buzzed wildly, creating a tight little black storm.
"Your mouth is so presumptuous," Bela hissed, but she didn't move away. Instead, he bends over, his face just inches from yours. The sharp, cold scent of roses pierces your senses. "You think you can play with the three of us at once?"
Cassandra laughed shriekly from the other side, she crawled onto the bed and sat down behind you, her cold hands starting to touch your athletic shoulders. "Leave it at that, Bela! See how attractive he is. He is not afraid of us... He actually enjoyed every second of it."
Dangerous Permissions
Daniela, who is still waiting for your touch, opens her eyes. He looked at his stunned brother and grinned mischievously. "Bela doesn't mind... she's just too prestige to admit it," teased Daniela as she pulled your hand back to her chest. "Now, stop talking and show me how warm your hands are."
Bela finally snorted, a thin, bloodthirsty smile appearing on her lips. "Do it. I want to see how far a human can survive under our influence."
A Moment in the Midst of the Three Princesses
Your hand finally landed firmly on Daniela's chest. You feel it—the coldness of her black dress contrasts with your warm palms. You gave a gentle but possessive squeeze, making Daniela puff out her body and moan softly, "Mmh..."
At the same time:
Bela is now sitting beside you, her fingers starting to rub your black hair roughly but curiously.
Cassandra leaned her body on your back, hugging you from behind and kissing your fragrant neck after a shower.
You're now completely besieged by three of the most beautiful predators in Dimitrescu Castle.
Me : *I slowly undid Daniela's pants, and my pants* *while kissing Daniela's neck* mmshh
The atmosphere under the red mosquito net has now completely reached the boiling point. The sound of a snowstorm outside the window seemed muffled by the roar of the hunting breath and the subtle hum of the flies dancing chaotically on the ceiling of the room.
With a calm but sure movement, you begin to remove the barriers between you. Daniela did not refuse; Instead, she helps with her trembling fingers, giving you full access to explore the beauty of her body that is as cold as porcelain yet harbors a burning passion. At the same time, you take off your own clothes, showing off your muscular and warm athletic body under the dim light of the candles.